C15 Aiya How Can I Do That

"Bam!"

"Ah!" I'm going to die!

"Why are you so stupid! You don't know how to wash vegetables! "

"You'll do it!"

"Scram!"

The sound of a woman arguing and falling came from the kitchen.

The four of them, who were playing cards, heard the sound and rushed to the kitchen.

The four women who were supposed to be preparing dinner were already in a scuffle, not to mention the mess on the kitchen counter, on the floor, and in the sink.

"They're all crazy!"

The four of them went up to each other and held their female companions.

"What happened?"

The moment he asked this question, the four ladies immediately started berating him, chattering non-stop.

The men were annoyed and covered their girlfriends' mouths.

"What do we do now?" Zhao Rui cried out in grief. Pity he was going to starve to death.

"What else can we do?" Chu Jiang's eyes flashed as he stared at his girlfriend, "Isn't there a woman outside?"

"You're talking about Tang Qian?"

"You asked the great miss of Tang Family to cook?"

"Aren't you afraid that Gu Ziqi will tear you apart?"

The other three called out.

… ….

Two hours later.

Tang Qian brought out the last bowl of soup from the kitchen. Everyone looked at the exquisite six dishes on the table, then looked at Tang Qian with expressions of admiration.

"I wonder how it tastes like." Tang Qian smiled faintly.

Chu Jiang immediately picked up his chopsticks and tasted it. His eyes lit up and he gave a thumbs up: "Damn! This is so f * cking delicious! "

"What are you swearing about when it's delicious?" Zuo Liu stared at Chu Jiang and smiled at Tang Qian, "Thanks a lot."

When everyone gathered at the table, Tang Qian sat beside Gu Ziqi.

Everyone was hungry and started to eat. For a while, the only sound that could be heard was the sound of everyone eating.

Tang Qian drank a bowl of soup first. Just as she put down the spoon, a bowl appeared in front of her eyes.

She raised her eyes to look at the expressionless and cold Gu Ziqi. She smiled faintly in her heart as she took the bowl and gave him the soup.

Chu Jiang and Pei Yue were fighting over the last chicken wing on the plate. After several rounds, Chu Jiang won and took a bite. He asked Tang Qian, "How did your food taste so good?"

Tang Qian, who was holding the chopsticks in her hand, paused for a moment. She raised her head with a slight smile on her face and replied, "I've taken cooking lessons before."

"No wonder." Chu Jiang nodded and continued to eat.

Cooking class? What else did he not know about this little woman? Gu Ziqi's gaze turned heavy as he leisurely drank from the bowl. The soup that Tang Qian had just given him was mild, refreshing and delicious. Not bad.

After dinner, Tang Qian, as the biggest contributor, was respectfully sent to the sofa to rest, while the four women who did nothing just now were thrown into the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Before entering the kitchen, Pei Yue had specifically threatened four women to get out of the villa if they broke a bowl. The four of them were afraid of this young master, so even after washing the dishes, the kitchen remained silent.

The few of them stopped playing cards and sat on the sofas, chatting about celebrities' private messages or stock investments.

Tang Qian didn't have the interest to listen. She picked up the novel that she had just read half-way through and continued to read it.

Gu Ziqi sat beside her, occasionally giving her some advice on investment. He didn't talk much about it, and most of them were silent.

I really don't know how someone like him could become friends with the other four.

When Tang Qian realized that she was still daydreaming and thinking about Gu Ziqi, she was shocked. The page under her finger had also been scrunched up by her.

"What's wrong?" Gu Ziqi leaned towards her and asked in a low voice.

She shook her head and closed the book.

"I think Miss Tang is tired." Zuo Liu winked at Zhao Rui, meaning clearly.

Zhao Rui understood and stood up first, "Then, let's go back to the room to rest?"

… ….

Who could tell her why such a large villa could only use five rooms?

She stood at the door of the same room as Gu Ziqi, with the owner of the house, Pei Yue, standing behind them.

"I'm really sorry, the other rooms haven't been tidied up yet. This is the last room." Although Pei Yue said that, he didn't have an apologetic expression on his face. Instead, his eyes lit up as if he was watching a good show.

Tang Qian held it in and took a step back. She lowered her head and said, "Then I'll just stay in the living room. I'm not too tired anyway."

"Aiya, how can I do that?" Pei Yue raised his eyes and winked at Gu Ziqi.

Gu Ziqi pursed his lips and didn't say anything. He suddenly raised his hand to push open the door and pulled Tang Qian in.

Before Tang Qian could react, Gu Ziqi had already pulled her into the room and the door closed behind her.

She was pinned against the door by his heavy breathing.