When Qin Yu made this dish, he washed the fish meat, added ginger slices and cooking wine, and put it into a steamer to steam it. Then, he poured away the fishy juice, and added steamed fish with black beans and scallions.
Finally, he poured some hot oil over it.
The fish meat was firm and tender, without any fishy smell.
"How is it?"
Qin Yu looked at Zhou Ziyu expectantly.
"Delicious."
"Haha, that's good!" Qin Yu heaved a sigh of relief and picked up another braised prawn for her." Try this too."”
"Yes."
The braised prawns entered his mouth.
The outer shell was crispy, and the shrimp meat inside was fresh and sweet.
"Not bad."
"Then try the heart vegetables."
"Yeah," she said.
……
The meal lasted nearly an hour.
Qin Yu originally thought that he should drink some wine today.
After all, this was a day worth celebrating.
To celebrate the success of their relationship.
But the fatal thing was that Qin Yu's alcohol tolerance was very poor!
After all, as a man, if you were drunk by your girlfriend…
It was not impossible!
However, he still had to pick up Wei Qiao at night.
This girl had just handed her over to Qin Yu, and in the blink of an eye, she had already given her the cold shoulder. She seemed a little heartless…
Forget it, forget it, next time!
After the meal, Zhou Ziyu stood up to clear the dishes.
However, Qin Yu stopped him.
"You have such delicate hands. Why are you washing the dishes? Oil stains and dishwashing liquids can easily make your hands rough. Let me do it!”
Hearing him say that.
Zhou Ziyu did not insist.
She looked at the man's busy figure in the kitchen.
Zhou Ziyu's eyes were filled with tenderness.
This man knew how to make money, how to cook, and how to care for women. He had a good temper.
He didn't have bad habits like smoking, drinking, or gambling.
Although he was a little lecherous and had an unreliable girlfriend, it was nothing compared to his other good qualities.
I have good taste! [akimbo]
After washing the dishes, Qin Yu shook off the water droplets on his hands, wiped them with a towel, and walked out.
She saw Zhou Ziyu sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV.
Qin Yu rolled his eyes.
He walked over and sat beside her.
"What are you looking at? Let's look at it together.”
"We can look at it together. What's wrong with your hand?”
Zhou Ziyu glanced at Qin Yu's large hand on her shoulder and said indifferently.
"Um…Well, I saw that you've been working all day and was afraid that your shoulders would be sore. How about I massage your shoulders?”
Qin Yu said without changing his expression.
"Then go ahead."
Zhou Ziyu did not refuse.
Seeing this, Qin Yu's eyes lit up and he began to press.
After a while.
"How is it? Are you feeling better?"
"Yes, much better. Thank you, future boyfriend.”
"Uh…Can you remove the word 'quasi' from your sentence? It sounds weird."
"For the time being, I can't. Boyfriend to be!”
"Alright, you'll be mine sooner or later!"
"Yes."
"Really?"
"It's fake."
"You lied to me!"
"Hehe, really."
"That's more like it."
Qin Yu smiled happily.
Then, he looked at Zhou Ziyu's crossed legs.
"Cough cough…Ziyu, since you've pressed your shoulder, how about I press other places?”
"Where else do you want to press, prospective boyfriend?”
"Can I…massage my feet?"
"No!"
"Why?"
"…Anyway, I can't."
"Why? Let me tell you, Ziyu, there are many benefits to massaging your feet. Well…massaging your feet can relieve fatigue, improve your sleep quality, and prevent diseases, such as cardiovascular and cardiovascular diseases. Most importantly, it can also make you look good.”
Qin Yu recalled the advertising slogan of an old Chinese doctor who had violated the decisions of his ancestors dozens of times.
He was obviously an old hoodwinker.
"Boyfriend-to-be, do you want to massage my feet so much? Do you have some special hobby?”Zhou Ziyu looked suspicious.
You know about my little hobby?
Girlfriend, you really know me too well!
Qin Yu praised.
However, even if she knew, she wanted him to admit it?
It didn't exist!
"No, I don't have any special hobbies. I just saw that you were tired and wanted you to relax, so I wanted to help you massage.”
Qin Yu said righteously.
"Is that so?" Zhou Ziyu stared at Qin Yu for a while.
The latter's expression remained unchanged.
"Yes!"
Righteous!
"Alright then, prospective boyfriend.”
Then, Qin Yu saw Zhou Ziyu kick off her slippers, turn around, and raise her long, straight legs.
She placed it on his lap very naturally.
Qin Yu's heart suddenly started beating uncontrollably.
He looked down.
He stretched out his hand and slowly placed it on Zhou Ziyu's ankle, gently taking off her socks.
A fair, delicate, and delicate foot that looked like a work of art appeared in front of Ji Mo.
Qin Yu trembled as he held the small, clean feet in front of him in his palm.
Was this soaked in milk?
It was too beautiful!
It took him a full hour!
Qin Yu couldn't put it down.
Only when Zhou Ziyu's skin turned red did he reluctantly let go.
"Are you done, boyfriend?"
"It's getting late. Shouldn't you go back?”
Zhou Ziyu put down her leg, her face slightly red.
Beads of sweat could be seen on her smooth forehead.
This meant that the massage was indeed useful!
"Alright, then I'll go back."
Qin Yu stood up reluctantly.
Going too far was as bad as falling short.
Today, Zhou Ziyu allowed him to hold hands and massage her. It was already a very obvious signal.
If he worked harder these few days, he would be able to get on the highway.
Good luck!
"Girlfriend, I've been busy all night. Can you give me a small reward?”
Qin Yu stood at the door and smiled.
"What reward do you want, boyfriend?”
Zhou Ziyu crossed her arms and smiled at him.
"Give me a hug."
Zhou Ziyu did not respond.
At this moment, Qin Yu was a little disappointed and was about to turn around and leave.
Zhou Ziyu stretched out her slender wrists.
He hugged Qin Yu.
The two of them silently felt each other's heartbeats
Two minutes later.
Qin Yu reluctantly let go of Zhou Ziyu.
Then, when she wasn't paying attention, he quickly kissed her smooth forehead.
"Rest early. I'll be leaving first.”
"Hmm…"
She watched Qin Yu's figure disappear into the corridor.
Zhou Ziyu slowly closed the door.
Back in the living room.
She stared blankly at the sofa that the two of them had sat on just now.
Suddenly, she smiled sweetly.
Looking back at the hundred beauties!
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