Chapter 192 (1/2)

Bai Mei and Qiao Chu have always been at odds, so they took Qiao Chu's explanation of killing fish as a warning.

Out of the living room, her heart was still pounding.

I didn't expect that Qiao Chu, who is usually cowardly and weak and will only be submissive, also has such a terrible side.

Scared her to death!

Si Yichuan was sitting on the tea table making tea. Seeing the pale white Mei, he raised his eyebrows and asked, ”are you ill? Your face is so ugly?”

”No.” Bai Mei immediately pretended to be weak: ”I just saw Qiao Chu killing fish inside. The scene was so bloody and violent. I felt terrible and scared.”

Si Yichuan was a little fresh: ”you said Qiao Chu was killing fish in the kitchen?”

He lost his memory. Naturally, he didn't remember that Qiao Chu was very good at cooking, and song Feifei often praised Qiao Chu's cooking and lamented that who married her was equivalent to marrying a seven-star chef home. It was really a big profit.

”Usually I see her so gentle and kind. Who knows she has such a violent side? God, I'm afraid to eat fish for a long time.” Bai Mei said softly, ”Grandpa, I'm sorry, I can't cook for you myself.”

Si Shangfeng smiled kindly and said, ”you silly girl, it's good to have this filial piety.”

Si Yichuan put down his tea cup and got up. He went to the door of the kitchen. He saw Qiao Chu turning over the other side of the fish and frying it. Then he put water and materials into it, and put the lid on the pot. His movements were skilled and smooth.

The picture is so warm.

So she can cook?

Si Yichuan had a soft heart, but suddenly thought that this might be another means of Qiao Chu. He wanted to use delicious food to capture his stomach and confuse him.

Joe Chu found his existence and turned to stare at him. They were still arguing in the morning. Why are they looking at her with such strange eyes now?

Si Yichuan withdrew from the kitchen.

Although he returned to the living room and continued to drink tea, his mind remained in the kitchen. The figure in the apron is so strangely engraved in my heart that it can't be waved away.

Before long, the food was on the table.

The restaurant is far from the living room, but the aroma is still floating slowly.

Bai Mei's face changed!

She doesn't think Qiao Chu can cook. Even if she can cook, it won't be delicious. She was waiting to see Qiao Chu's jokes. But smelling the fragrance, I don't think it's too bad.

But she immediately settled down. Grandpa Si and Xiaobei hate Joe Chu so much that they can't change their views on her because of a meal.

Qiao Chu likes cooking. She thinks cooking is a mood, an art, equivalent to painting and writing. After a meal, her mood improved a lot.

Subconsciously shouted, ”dinner is ready.” Just like in Qiao's courtyard, it's very natural to shout.

Usually at this time, song Feifei will come and hug her like a wolf who has been hungry for thousands of years.

How simple and happy it was then.

Si Yichuan put down his tea cup and took the lead in walking over. Bai Mei moved slowly.

Qiao Chu wiped the sweat on his forehead at will and asked, ”where's Si Xiaobei?”

Grandpa Si went out and shouted upstairs, ”Xiaobei, come down for dinner.”