When Guan Qizheng saw Ning Xiner eating with relish, he couldn't help but frown. He thought to himself: Why does she eat so deliciously? She loves fennel filling so much?

Well, it has reached this point, so he can only continue acting reluctantly.

Then, Guan Qizheng used a spoon to scoop a wonton from the bowl, then held his breath, lowered his head and sent it to his mouth.

When his teeth chewed the wontons, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

What's going on? Not fennel stuffing?

And his appetite was pretty good, Guan Qizheng then chewed the wontons in his mouth with serene satisfaction.

At this time, Ning Xiner looked up and saw Guan Qizheng as if she was very happy to eat. She couldn't help but smile and said, "Does it taste good?"

"Oh, it's very good." Guan Qizheng replied.

"Of course it's good. I'll get up at 5:30 in the morning to make wontons." Ning Xiner smiled.

That morning, Ning Xiner got up at half past five, went downstairs to knead noodles, wash vegetables, choose vegetables and mix fillings.

"What kind of stuffing is this?" As he ate, Guan Qizheng looked up and asked.

"Pork and green onions." Ning Xiner replied.

"Oh." Guan Qizheng nodded, and then continued to focus on eating wontons.

Seeing Guan Qizheng eating happily, Ning Xiner couldn't help but stare at him and smile.

Just now, he refused to let go of this and that, just didn't want to eat it. It can be seen that he was particularly resistant to this bowl of wontons just now.

But now, he eats very happily. It seems that he just doesn't like fennel stuffing. He pretends to be the last few days.

Soon, Guan Qizheng ate all the bowl of wontons.

Then, he handed the empty bowl to Ning Xiner and said, "Is there any more? I want another bowl!"

"Yes." Hearing this, Ning Xiner smiled, then reached out to take the bowl, then got up and went to the kitchen to serve another bowl.

"If it's not enough, there's still something in the pot." Then, Ning Xiner handed a bowl of steaming wontons to Guan Qizheng.

Guan Qizheng took the bowl and lowered his head and started eating again.

To be honest, these days, he has been tortured by Ning Xiner, and his stomach has always been filled with a smell of fennel.

So in the past two days, he said there were social engagements outside and he didn't come back to have a meal, but the food outside was indeed not delicious, especially yesterday, I drank with Lu Yiming for half a night, so I was in the stomach

It has been uncomfortable all the time.

Today, these two bowls of wontons are really hot and tasteful, and his stomach is so comfortable.

Soon, Guan Qizheng finished the bowl of wontons again.

Guan Qizheng pushed his job and just wanted to get up, but he saw Ning Xiner staring at him with complicated eyes.

When he met Ning Xiner's eyes, Guan Qizheng couldn't help but touch his eyebrows.

"Is it delicious?" Ning Xiner asked softly.

"It's delicious." Guan Qizheng answered honestly.

Hearing this, Ning Xiner said, "If you like, I will do it for you tomorrow morning."

After hearing this, Guan Qizheng refused to comment.

He really couldn't figure out what Ning Xiner could sell in the gourd. He thought she would make a prank today and make wontons with fennel stuffing for him, but he didn't expect it to be his favorite pork and green onion stuffing. And she would make wontons for him tomorrow. So what stuffing would she put on?

Seeing Guan Qizheng's worried face, Ning Xiner seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly laughed and said, "Don't worry, I will never make fennel stuffing for you again!"

At this time, Guan Qizheng suddenly said, "I like fennel stuffing very much, too."

Ning Xiner glanced at Guan Qizheng and said, "Stop pretending, okay?"

"What... means?" Guan Qizheng was still full of war with Ning Xiner.

Ning Xiner knew that she couldn't explain it clearly in one sentence or two, so she said, "Okay, it's getting late, you can go to work quickly."

"It's time for me to leave." Guan Qizheng lowered his head and glanced at the watch on his wrist, and then got up and left immediately because he was too late.

Because he really didn't know how to install it anymore, he found that he suddenly didn't want to install it because he really didn't like fennel.

Guan Qizheng was driving the car in the driver's seat, with a smile on his lips. He was in a very good mood today and his stomach was very comfortable. He hadn't eaten so much for a long time.

After Guan Qizheng left, Ning Xiner looked at the empty bowl in front of Guan Qizheng and couldn't help but smile.

She was very happy to wash his hands and make soup for him.

That night, Guan Qizheng had social engagements and did not come back for dinner.

Ning Xiner suddenly felt empty in her heart. She originally wanted to make him a big meal that he liked to eat.

There is no chance either.

In the evening, Ning Xiner leaned against the bed, staring at the TV without any focus to pass the time.

It was almost midnight that Ning Xiner heard footsteps coming from the corridor.

Looking at the wall clock on the wall, she couldn't help but frown.

Then, without thinking about anything, he ran out of the bedroom barefoot.

When Ning Xiner ran out of the bedroom, she happened to see Guan Qizheng pushing the door open.

Guan Qizheng, who was a little drunk, turned around and suddenly saw Ning Xiner standing behind her. He couldn't help but reach out to hold the wall, then frowned and asked, "It's so late, why haven't you slept yet?"

"Oh, I... I'm a little thirsty and want to come out to find water to drink. I just heard something in the corridor. I didn't expect that you were back." Hearing this, Ning Xiner hesitated for a moment before answering stammeringly.

At this moment, he was holding the wall with one hand, the collar of his shirt was slightly wide open, his eyes were a little blurred, and he seemed to be drunk at first glance.

"Oh." Hearing the answer, Guan Qizheng responded softly, and then his eyes fell on her.

At this moment, she was wearing a silk bathrobe and the lights in the corridor were very dark.

Seeing her eyes, Ning Xiner quickly reached out and closed her bathrobe and said, "You have drunk a lot, I'll get you some sobering soup!"

After saying that, Ning Xiner turned around and ran downstairs without waiting for his answer.

Because his eyes were so complicated, as if he had a hint of heat and exploration, Ning Xiner's face turned red. Under his direct gaze, she was really at a loss.

About twenty minutes later, Ning Xiner came to Guan Qizheng's bedroom with a bowl of sobering soup.

The bedroom door was closed, and Ning Xiner thought to herself: He should have left the door for herself, right?

Then, she closed her nightgown with one hand and gently pushed open the door.

The door was pushed open, Ning Xiner looked around the bedroom and saw Guan Qizheng leaning against the head of the bed, his eyes slightly closed, looking tired and drunk.

Seeing him like this, Ning Xiner gently touched her eyebrows, then walked in with the sobering soup.

When he arrived at the bed, Ning Xiner lowered her head and stared at Guan Qizheng, and said softly: "Qi Zheng?"
Chapter completed!