C7 He Actually Knows How to Cook

"What, what did you say? "Dai Qingge was shocked by his straightforward words.

But Gao Jinhan did not want to talk to her anymore. He stood up and left the room.

Dai Qingge hung up her clothes and walked out of the bedroom.

She tiptoed to the kitchen door.

Just when she thought she did not disturb the people in the kitchen, Gao Jinhan suddenly turned to Dai Qingge and said seriously, "I am not good at cooking Chinese food. I will eat western food for dinner."

This person seemed to have eyes behind his back!

"Okay, okay." Dai Qingge nodded like she was playing garlic. Those who could not cook had no right to be picky!

Gao Jinhan nodded in satisfaction.

Dai Qingge peeked through the door and looked inside.

After spending only one day with him, she realized that Gao Jinhan was very strange.

She hung up the clothes and paid special attention to it. Although the label had been removed, she could still see the clothes on the brand. He had bought those clothes together and spent more than 100,000 yuan.

Dai Qingge thought that he did not have money, but the clothes were not cheap.

Although he was not a rich boy, he looked expensive and powerful. He did not look like a chef at all.

Gao Jinhan's movements were also very familiar. He must have cooked a lot.

None of the rich kids Dai Qingge knew knew how to cook.

She thought Gao Jinhan might be a white-collar worker or something.

Gao Jinhan was a good cook, and Dai Qingge ate very badly. After she finished eating, she put the plate in the kitchen and said that she wanted to wash the dishes.

Gao Jinhan frowned and walked to the kitchen door. "Do you know how to wash the dishes?"

Dai Qingge turned around and said to him, "Do you think you are the only one? Wash dishes!"

After saying this, Dai Qingge felt a little guilty. Although she was not happy in Dai family, she did not need to wash the dishes and cook.

Gao Jinhan raised his pretty eyebrows slightly and nodded seriously. "Okay. Thank you, Miss Dai, for agreeing with my opinion."

Then he turned around and walked away with big steps.

Identity? What did she have in common with him?

Dai Qingge washed the dishes and carefully cleaned the kitchen.

When he interrupted her like that, she was too embarrassed to repeat the divorce she had mentioned in the past. She was not as shameless as him.

Did she sleep for nothing? Who lost!

That night, she and Gao Jinhan, two unconscious people, were together. Something that shouldn't have happened.

Now, both of them were awake. Today, they received another proof that it was true.

Dai Qingge glanced at the sofa and tiptoed to the bedroom door like a thief.

She pushed the door lightly and the door opened.

There was only one bedside lamp in the room. Gao Jinhan was wearing a loose bathrobe and leaning against the sofa to talk on the phone.

Gao Jinhan saw her at the door, so he stood up and walked towards her with the phone.

His voice was still clear and pleasant. "I'll pick up the phone. You take a shower and sleep first."

Gao Jinhan looked back and walked to the sofa in the living room. He picked up his phone, and his wide figure appeared especially slender under the light.

Dai Qingge pursed her lips and slowly walked into the bedroom.

When she finished bathing and came out, she found that Gao Jinhan was not in the room.

She suddenly remembered that there was a bed in the room next door, so she quietly walked to the door and locked the door.

If Gao Jinhan asked tomorrow, she would be used to living alone and forget that he was there. This was a happy decision.

She locked the door and laid on the bed.

The next morning, Dai Qingge was woken up by the ringing of her phone.

He touched his phone in a daze and saw two words on the screen: Hubby.

Husband?

Psycho!

Dai Qingge hung up the phone and turned around to continue sleeping. The phone rang again.

Dai Qingge sat up and grabbed her hair. She picked up the phone and shouted, "Who is it? It is best if there is something related to human life. Otherwise, you will be wasting my time!"

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone. Dai Qingge was about to hang up when she suddenly heard a familiar but unfamiliar voice.

The voice was like water but there was no anger in the tone. It was so calm that Dai Qingge could not help but shiver.

"Is there more?"

Dai Qingge's hand tightly grabbed her hair, making her scalp hurt even more.

This was Gao Jinhan. She forgot to testify with him yesterday.

Gao Jinhan's voice sounded particularly pleasant on the phone. "The delivery man is at the door. Go and get it."

“ Oh?" Dai Qingge was stunned. "You made it?"

"Go and open the door. Don't make me wait for long."

Then the phone hung up.

Dai Qingge glanced at the time on the phone. It was 11: 30 at night. She did not expect to sleep so late.

Before Dai Qingge could think, the doorbell rang.

Dai Qingge quickly changed her clothes and hurriedly went to open the door.

When the door opened, Dai Qingge was shocked by the tall man in a suit and tie in front of her.

But where would people wear expensive clothes to send food?

Gao Jinhan's gaze fell on her messy hair. Her face was clearly written in rough words, and she looked very embarrassed. "Yes, I got up very late. I'm also very tired, so I went back to sleep."

"Alright."

... "

This lie was exposed on the spot, and Dai Qingge felt very uncomfortable in her heart. She could only stand at the side with a straight face, pretending to be calm and composed, and let Gao Jinhan come in.

Wait a moment. Not only did she deceive Gao Jinhan, she also insulted him, and was very mean to him.

"Come and eat." Gao Jinhan had already prepared the takeout and was looking at her.

Dai Qingge scratched her hair in frustration and once again regretted giving the certificate to Gao Jinhan impulsively.

"You know, everyone has their own little habits, but I have a bit of a bad temper."

Dai Qingge explained to him rather forcefully that she did not like others to know some of her habits. She had already gotten used to living alone and was afraid of being suddenly known.

It was very dangerous for her to be harmed.

"Yes, I remember."

"Do you remember?"

"I brought you steamed beef," said Wang Yao.

Dai Zi lifted her head and looked at him in puzzlement. She then said, "The dish you ate the most last night was stir-fried meat. I guess you really like beef."

It had to be said that Gao Jinhan was right. Dai Qingge liked beef. Except for steak, she liked everything else.

It turned out that what he said was remembered. What he meant was that he wanted to remember her habits.

Dai Qingge did not dare to look at him so carefully and was afraid of mistakes. What was she thinking?

She could not be touched just because a man gave you a little.

Dai Qingge paused for a moment and then coldly said, "You guessed wrong. Last night, you thought that stir-fried beef was the best."

"Alright."

Seeing her perfunctory response, Gao Jinhan did not expose her.

Dai Qingge sat there stiffly. Did she need to lie to him?

Gao Jinhan looked up and could not see her frown. Then he turned his head to the other side of the table. Dai Qingge followed her gaze and saw that there was a closed breakfast on the table.

A cup of milk, two slices of toast and an omelet. This was a simple but healthy breakfast.