Bai Qingling was stunned for a second under Chu Junming's gaze.

Then he blinked and asked, "What are you doing when you look at me like this? Did I say something wrong?"

Chu Junming shook his head and curled his lips gently in a happy mood, "No, I can't be polite to people like Jiang Qian."

Bai Qingling stared at him and looked at him again, feeling that Chu Junming was a little strange.

She filtered what she said to Jiang Qian just now in her mind.

A touch of unnaturalness floated on her delicate face, as if there was something that was a bit unconsidered.

But what she said is true. She spent several hundred million on him, but she just cheated him.

"Well, I'm hungry, what should I eat for lunch?"

Bai Qingling stood up and asked while covering up his stomach.

Chu Junming raised his eyebrows and stood up, "There are ingredients in the refrigerator, you can go down and pick it yourself."

The two went downstairs together and came to the kitchen. Bai Qingling paused when he opened the refrigerator and saw the full content.

"Pick whatever you want."

Chu Junming stood beside him, looking at her with moist eyebrows.

Bai Qingling asked lightly, "Don't you rarely live here? Why do you still buy so many ingredients?"

"It doesn't mean you don't live, you need to prepare."

"I thought you prepared it for me."

Bai Qingling took a few dishes from the refrigerator, but he didn't pick them up, but just picked them up.

"Where do you eat at noon?"

Seeing Chu Junming reach out to pick him up, she asked again.

Chu Junming stretched out halfway and took it back.

"You can eat so much by yourself?"

Bai Qingling carried the ingredients to the table, smiled and shook his head, "I can't eat it."

"It's shameful to waste, I'll stay and eat it for you."

Chu Junming reached out to grab a box of meat and walked over to the cooking table in front of Bai Qingling.

Bai Qingling said "uh".

She was very kind under the eaves of a human roof and did not expose Chu Junming's intention to have a meal.

As he rolled up his sleeves, he asked, “Do you have an apron?”

Chu Junming raised his eyebrows and asked without answering, "Do you want to do it yourself?"

"I don't do it, you can do it."

Bai Qingling had already rolled up one sleeve and was about to change her sleeve with her hands. She was a white sweater, and it would be bad if it got dirty while cooking.

"I'll help you."

Her hand was grabbed by Chu Junming, and Bai Qingling blinked and watched him pick up the sleeves of her sweater seriously.

Then he turned around and opened a kitchen cabinet and took out a set of unopened aprons from it.

And it's a women's style.

Bai Qingling had an illusion at that time that Chu Junming, a bastard, would not have bought her apron specifically, but joined forces with Ye Zhan and the others to cheat her.

Did you trick her into his house as a nanny?

"What do you think?"

Maybe he noticed her thoughts and Chu Junming, who sent her an apron, asked casually.

Bai Qingling looked at the apron that suited her very well, and then looked at Chu Junming's satisfied look.

She pursed her lips and her voice faded, "It's okay here. You can go wherever you cool down."

"Don't I need help?"

Although it is winter, the indoor temperature is constant, and washing vegetables and cooking are not cold.

Bai Qingling seemed to be in a bad mood suddenly. When she heard Chu Junming ask this, she raised her eyes to look at him, "No need."

After saying that, she turned on the faucet. Although the vegetable sink looked very clean, she still rinsed it first before throwing the vegetables in.

Chu Junming did not go out, but stood beside her and watched and spoke with her, "Qingling, do you often cook at home? You probably rarely do it."

"It's rare. My mother likes to cook, so I learned some from her."

Bai Qingling took out the baby cabbage from the refrigerator, which was relatively clean. She broke it off and washed it piece by piece.

He washed very seriously. Although he was answering Chu Junming's words, he did not look up at him.

The smile on the corner of Chu Junming's mouth deepened, and the camera of his cell phone was facing her, and he took pictures of her washing vegetables without a trace.

"Then you can cook all the dishes you brought today, right?"

"I can make those dishes in your refrigerator."

“That’s good.”

Bai Qingling washed the baby cabbage and finally looked up at Chu Junming, "What's the good thing about this? Chu Junming, you don't treat me as a nanny and want to enslave me all the time, right?"

"How could it be?"

Chu Junming smiled.

She lowered her head and operated it on the phone a few times, then shook the screen past Bai Qingling's eyes. At a very fast speed, she couldn't see clearly what it was.

“What is it?”

Chu Junming put away his cell phone and answered quietly, "That's the current situation of one billion."

"How much did you earn?"

When Bai Qingling heard about money, he wanted to take a look.

But Chu Junming is a man who is very bad, "very normal."

"It's easy for you to earn one billion." Bai Qingling's fingers knocked on the cooking table, and there seemed to be stars flashing in his eyes.

Chu Junming seemed to wait for her words, "It looks quite easy, but in fact it is not easy to learn to cook. You don't need to learn this anymore. If you want to make money, I will help you."

The implication is that she should not complain about cooking a meal.

Bai Qingling is not stupid, she is just simple in some aspects.

Maybe it was because she was with someone like Mo Ziyi who was toxic since she was a child, she quickly realized what Chu Junming meant.

He sneered and said, "Didn't you mean to ask me to cook for you?"

"It's only two days."

Chu Junming generously admitted it.

It is not easy for him to ask her to cook for him and to keep her free of complaints.

Bai Qingling nodded and grinned at him in a fake way, "No problem, I will sacrifice myself for one billion."

"Don't sacrifice yourself, I won't eat you."

Chu Junming took the conversation quickly.

Bai Qingling glared at him, and pushed him out without caring about his wet hands, "Go out and wait, I'll call you when the meal starts later."

He continued to talk here, she was afraid that it would be him who would eat her for a while, but she would chop him up and eat him.

Chu Junming felt the wetness on his back.

Poor he was wearing only a white shirt, he frowned, and finally grabbed her hand to stop her from violence against him, "Your hands are wet, I'll go to the living room to wait for you, and call me when I need it."

Bai Qingling looked at the marks on his white shirt, pulled out his hand without saying a word, turned around and continued to wash vegetables and cook.

Chu Junming sat on the sofa in the living room. The biggest advantage of the open kitchen is that you can clearly appreciate Bai Qingling’s cooking appearance by sitting on the sofa.

Although he turned on the TV, he didn't watch it.

After taking countless videos on his cell phone, he simply changed the TV program to music.

Clicking on WeChat, Chu Junming was hesitating whether to post a message on Moments or something.

I saw Feng Yize’s circle of friends posts was a video of him making his own bags, and a text was also accompanied by a text, [I heard that men who cook hard are the most handsome.]
Chapter completed!