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Chapter 40 Dark Cuisine

"Can you leave by yourself?"

Chu Qingtian smiled helplessly, "I broke my ribs, not my legs."

Qin Ye put her down. When the elevator reached the 18th floor, the door opened with a bang. He suddenly saw a few people standing outside. Chu Qingtian's heart tightened. She turned to face the elevator wall and stood decisively in the corner.

I can't wait to find a crack to get in.

"The elevator goes up."

Qin Ye said to a few people outside.

No one entered the elevator, and when the elevator door closed automatically, Chu Qingtian breathed a sigh of relief.

She turned to look at Qin Ye. The man stared at her with a half-smile, "This happens occasionally, don't be nervous."

The elevator quickly reaches the top floor.

The door opened and seeing no one outside, Chu Qingtian followed Qin Ye out and went straight to the door of her house.

After the police inspected the scene, they closed the door when they left.

She entered the password and saw the mess in the room and the blood on the ground. The image of the two people rushing in and punching and kicking her immediately flashed in her mind, and her body couldn't help but tremble.

Seeing that her face was pale, Qin Ye pulled her to the sofa and helped her sit down, "I'll take care of it, you don't have to worry about anything."

Qin Ye moved quickly. He first tidied up the living room and cleaned up the blood stains on the floor. Then he entered the workroom and sorted out the books and items that had fallen on the floor.

Finally he entered Chu Qingtian's bedroom.

All the clothes in the closet were rummaged out, and there were girls' underwear mixed in. He hesitated, then stepped forward, squatting on the ground and slowly sorting them out.

Chu Qingtian was sitting on the sofa in the living room, where she could vaguely see Qin Ye in the bedroom.

She found that he was folding his clothes, and from time to time he would pick up a pair of cartoon-patterned panties and look at them, which made her whole face feel hot.

"Well...I can do it myself."

She stood up eagerly, so violently that her ribs hurt.

Hearing her voice, Qin Ye looked towards her and saw her holding the armrest of the sofa with one hand and pressing her chest with the other as she slowly sat back. He curled his lips and smiled, "It doesn't matter, I'll do it."

Chu Qingtian's clothes had a faint fragrance, and the cartoon patterns on her pants were very interesting. He was just looking at the patterns, not a pervert.

But Chu Qingtian didn't expect this. Watching Qin Ye fold her clothes one by one, paying special attention to her underwear, her blood pressure soared crazily.

After tidying up the clothes in the bedroom, Qin Ye tidied the bed. When he turned around and went out, he saw Chu Qingtian sitting on the sofa pretending to be calm with a red face.

She was embarrassed to look at him, her eyes were evasive.

Qin Ye explained seriously: "There is nothing to be shy about. When we officially start dating, we will see everything that needs to be seen."

Chu Qingtian: "..."

"It's noon, I'll make something for you to eat."

Qin Ye walked into the kitchen and started busy with his work.

Chu Qingtian lay down on the sofa, listening to the sound of tinkling bells coming from the kitchen from time to time, one big and two big.

There was a crisp sound of ‘pop’.

I don’t know what Qin Ye broke.

"Feel sorry."

Qin Ye poked his head out of the kitchen and smiled at her awkwardly.

"Do you need help?"

"No, I can handle it."

Qin Ye returned to the kitchen and closed the door.

The banging sound inside continued. Chu Qingtian stared at the ceiling blankly, thinking that the dishes and utensils in the kitchen would probably need to be replaced with new ones.

An hour later, the kitchen door opened.

With the range hood turned on to the maximum, you can still see a puff of smoke filling the air.

Qin Ye wore an apron around his waist and walked out in a panic. He held a bowl and a plate in his hands and put both things on the dining table.

"Let's eat."

The man smiled at her.

She stood up carefully and walked towards the dining table.

When she saw the food on the table, she was stunned.

There was a bowl of unknown paste, which looked like a bowl of sticky glue, and a plate of black and yellow fried dumplings.

"What's this?"

She asked Qin Ye, pointing to the bowl of paste.

"Porridge."

"..."

Qin Ye turned back to the kitchen and brought two more plates, a plate of 'charcoal-grilled' sausages, and a plate of pumpkin cakes that were stuck into a big lump...

Let’s call it pumpkin pie.

"It doesn't look good, but I've tasted it and it's okay."

Chu Qingtian was dumbfounded, her mind was filled with the words Qin Ye just said, 'it's okay'.

"Are you sure these are edible?"

Qin Ye was speechless for a moment. Looking at the results of his busy work for an hour, he didn't even have the slightest appetite, let alone Chu Qingtian.

"Forget it, let's order takeout."

He picked up his phone and ordered health porridge, steamed dumplings and side dishes for two people.

Chu Qingtian looked into the kitchen and saw it was in a mess.

"I accidentally broke a few plates and bowls. I'll buy you another set from the Internet."

Qin Ye placed a takeout order as he spoke. Just after paying, Zhou Ziheng's call came in.

He went to the balcony to answer.

"Where are you?"

"Home."

"I just took my two children to have something to eat outside. I have to go to work in the afternoon, so I will send them back now."

"Um."

It happened that he had something to ask Zhou Ziheng.

After ending the call, he returned to the house and found that Chu Qingtian was missing.

Hearing the sound of water coming from the kitchen, he walked over and saw that she was washing the rag and getting ready to clean.

"do not move."

He yelled and stopped people.

Chu Qingtian turned around in surprise and saw Qin Ye walking straight towards her and snatching the rag from her hand, "You don't feel any pain anymore?"

"Fortunately, it doesn't hurt very much."

"You don't have to do anything, I'll take care of it."

"It's okay, it's not serious. The doctor said you can do some exercise."

She took back the rag and wiped the stove twice when Qin Ye snatched the rag away and asked, "Why are you disobedient?"

"I……"

As soon as he started talking, his body rose into the air.

When she came to her senses, Qin Ye had already carried her out of the kitchen.

"I'm not that fragile, I'm not papery."

She hung on Qin Ye's shoulders, afraid to move around for fear of oppressing his ribs.

The man was silent, strode into the bedroom, put her on the bed, helped her lie down, and pulled the blanket to cover her. Qin Ye said to her seriously: "Lie down like a baby. If you move again, I'm going to beat you."

You’re in the ass.”

"..."

Chu Qingtian looked embarrassed, pulled up the blanket and covered her head, completely honest.

Qin Ye returned to the kitchen to clean up and dump the food he cooked into the trash can.

He rarely cooked. When he was a child, his mother prepared three meals a day. Later, he was taken back to the Qin family and was taken care of by a nanny.

Now that he is almost twenty-eight, he has not cooked more than three times. The first two times he cooked for Qin Jiayi, but Qin Jiayi had a stomachache and had diarrhea for several days.

Since then, Qin Jiayi has refused to eat anything he cooked.

He didn't think it was that exaggerated. He could eat the food he made without any problems. It was Qin Jiayi's stomach that was too fragile and pretentious.
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