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29 go home

"Sir, why are there only young lady?"

In the black shop, Xiao Erningmong saw the chef holding Qiao Rourou back and asked strangely.

After saying this, the Butcher was immediately glared at him fiercely. Xiao Erning Mon knew that he had made up his words and quickly lowered his head and continued to fight with the phone in his hand. Fortunately, Qiao Rourou was still lying in the Butcher's arms and sleeping sweetly, and she didn't seem to hear this.

"Let Grandma Meng cook some cooked porridge, add some blood wolfberry and soul ginseng, don't put too much, bring it to my room later."

Ning Meng nodded and flicked out of the room with her cell phone in her arms. He was afraid that he would make a mistake after a while. Being criticized by the chef Ding would be a trivial matter. If Qiao Rourou woke up, he would probably be driven back to his hometown by the chef Ding.

——It’s over, you must not annoy the young lady in the future. In so many years, the husband has taken the apprentice for the first time. Seeing him holding the young lady’s baby... I have to coax the young lady in the future, maybe the young lady can still protect me in the future.

——Well, although the husband at home has the final say, the young lady’s words should be very important in the future.

With a small plan in my mind, Ning Meng instantly made a plan.

The cook Ding could not see Ning Meng's thoughts, but he just shook his head and smiled, hugged Qiao Rourou through the lush tree in the yard, followed the pebbly path to where he lived, a two-story building.

The bastard planned to place Qiao Rourou next door to his room on the second floor, but when he wanted to put Qiao Rourou on the bed, he found that the girl held the corner of her clothes tightly in her hand, as if she was afraid that the bastard would disappear like her friends.

"Go to sleep well, this will be your new home in the future."

Afraid of waking Qiao Rourou wake up, after putting her down, Ku Ding leaned on his side, lay carefully beside him, and gently covered her with a blanket.

This is the first time that Ku Ding looked at Qiao Rourou at such a close distance. This girl really gave birth to a lovely appearance, like a lotus from the water, like a fairy in a lotus, with a handsome and beautiful nose, and her cheeks were dizzy and transparent. She also had a small, crystal clear water-red cherry lips, and her black hair poured down like a waterfall, with colorful and gorgeous colors.

The people around the ridge are like the moon, and the white wrists are filled with frost and snow.

As if there was a sense, the girl suddenly stretched out her tongue and licked her lips, and the corners of her mouth bent into an attractive curve.

The lips are blooming with cherry blossoms, and the teeth are fragrant.

The Butcher's heart suddenly moved, and the heart that had not been in love for a long time suddenly reacted. He hurriedly dissipated the emotions that had not yet arisen in his heart, but slowly adjusted his posture to make the little girl sleep more comfortable.

Perhaps feeling the warmth, Qiao Rourou slowly let go of the hand that was holding the corner of Ku Ding's clothes tightly, but arched her body, wrapped her hands together, hugged Ku Ding directly, and rubbed her little head hard.

This action made Ku Ding froze and he was stunned for a long time before showing a helpless smile, but he didn't dare to move. The smile gradually brought some satisfaction and enjoyment.

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After about half an hour, Grandma Meng walked into the room with a bowl of fragrant cooked porridge, but she heard the sound of uniform breathing in the room, and a trace of sudden enlightenment suddenly appeared in her eyes, and then quietly retreated.

I don’t know how long it took, but Qiao Rourou woke up. She had never felt so comfortable sleeping, but when she opened her eyes, she saw the chef who was close to her.

The girl didn't understand what was going on at first, but then she thought about it and her cheeks turned red.

——The master is really handsome, so handsome.

Ku Ding's breathing was very even, and he should have really fallen asleep, which allowed Qiao Rourou to look at the master who was being hugged by him with confidence.

It is said that girls have a shadow of their own setting in their hearts, which seems vague and clear. The more common ones are prince charming and their feelings in dreams.

When I heard the name of Ku Ding for the first time, I always think of a man with a slut on his face and a pork knife, but the handsome face of Ku Ding in front of me caters to all Qiao Rourou's fantasies.

It was a handsome face. Although the world is full of beauty under the popularity of the Internet, looking at Ku Ding at such a close distance will still be shocked. She remembered that when she first met Ku Ding, his extremely moving eyes, and now looking at the sword-cut long eyebrows, the jade nose, and the firm mouth... it seemed to be a beauty in the world. Her master's face almost couldn't take her eyes off for a while.

My heart was beating like a tide and I couldn't calm down any longer.

Thinking of the fact that Ba Ding was held in her so much, she felt shy and she was at a loss.

"It's so warm in his arms."

Qiao Rourou didn't know what was wrong, probably because she felt relieved. She stared at Ku Ding's lips and actually kissed her.

"Well... I just recognized him and taught me how to cook. This is not a real master."

Maybe she could kiss her, Qiao Rourou carefully pecked the Ku Ding's lips, then hurriedly shrank her head and closed her eyes. She didn't know if she woke up Ku Ding, so she could only close her eyes and pretend to sleep, but wanted to open her eyes and take a look.

After hesitating for a moment, she secretly narrowed her eyes into a slit, and then she let out a whistle.

Her gaze hit Ku Ding's eyes.

The cook Ding was also angry and funny. He was kissed by his newly accepted apprentice. How could he establish his prestige in the future? His status as a master is somewhat out of control.

"I've woken up, I can't get up."

After being told by the Ku Ding, Qiao Rourou was so embarrassed that she was at a loss. She wanted to cover her head with the quilt, but found that she had been sleeping with the Ku Ding in her arms, her hands were already numb, and she frowned inadvertently.

"Hands are numb?"

"Um!"

Nodded, Qiao Rourou didn't dare to look at Ku Ding, but just shrank her head down.

Sitting up from the bed, Ku Ding grabbed Qiao Rourou's hand and gently rubbed her. His technique was unique, and Qiao Rourou's numb and tender hands quickly restored blood circulation.

"Gululu..."

After sleeping for too long, Qiao Rourou was already hungry. When her stomach sounded, she felt even more embarrassed.

The cook sighed. Most of the little girl's temperament was like this, and he couldn't urge her. Looking at the attractive figure of a certain size under the quilt, he shook his head helplessly again, wondering whether he should keep a little distance from this girl, otherwise he would really not be able to be a master.

Perhaps feeling the gaze of the chef, Qiao Rourou in the quilt couldn't help but change her posture, but she was uncomfortable, so she naturally kept moving.

"Get up by yourself, wash up, and come to the front yard to have porridge. Grandma Meng must have cooked it early and eaten it, and there is still something to do."

After giving a reminder, Ku Ding left the room. This place will be Qiao Rourou's boudoir. From now on, he will leave Grandma Meng to clean up. He will not come in.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Qiao Rourou poked out her little head. Seeing that the chef had already left, she finally exhaled her heat. She stopped talking about her cheeks and her whole pretty face turned red all the way to her neck.

"What to do, what to do."

Qiao Rourou was panicked when she thought that the incident of her stolen kiss must have been discovered.

"I'm so embarrassed!"
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