Chapter 18: Does it suit your stomach?

  Barefoot and stepping on the ground, I don't know if it's because I just took a bath, it's a bit slippery. Fang Qing put his hand on the handrail of the stairs and walked down step by step.

  A faint scent wafted into his nostrils, Fang Qing swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and immediately saw Xiao Qi placing dishes on the dining table with a good man's demeanor. It turned out that Xiao Qi really knew how to cook, smelling this aroma he could imagine how delicious the dish was.

  What a good man, how come Fang Qing didn't understand? Fang Qing shook his head helplessly and immediately thought that if he hadn't replaced Fang Qing to get married, he wouldn't be able to live such a free life.

  "Fang Qing, have you finished your bath?" Putting the last dish on the table, Xiao Qi took off his apron and turned around to look. Suddenly, he was stunned, was Fang Qing deliberately seducing him?

  Under the loose white shirt were two smooth and shiny white thighs, and the owner was still unaware of lifting his legs to walk down. As he moved, a beautiful spring scene was revealed without reservation.

  His throat moved slightly, and Xiao Qi thought that Fang Qing must have been sent by heaven to torment him.

  Fang Qing shrank his neck, feeling a bit hot all over his body, it seemed he was wearing too much. He raised his eyes to find Xiao Qi staring at him intensely, his gaze burning bright.

  He just wore a piece of clothing, why look at him with such eyes as if he wants to eat him up. But it's not realistic for him to take it off now either.

  Thinking of myself wearing a bathrobe in front of Xiao Qi, I feel strange no matter how I think about it. "Uh, I don't have any clothes to wear, so I borrowed yours."

  "Uh, tomorrow I'll have someone bring over some spare clothes for you to change into." Although Fang Qing looked great like this, it absolutely made him lose confidence in his own self-control.

  His hand clenched into a fist by his side, as the other person always unintentionally did things that made him lose control.

  He says it's nothing to mind, so why are you still staring at him, Alexander! Besides, what's there to look at in a man? Whether he has a chest or buttocks.

  "Alright, maybe he didn't quite understand Xiao Qi's idea. Fang Qing lowered his head and slowly walked towards the dinner table. He was very hungry, what more with delicious food right in front of him."

  "Those... did you make all these?" Fang Qing pointed at the dishes on the table with a somewhat astonished expression, and it took her half a day to come back to her senses.

  He smelled the fragrance before he even arrived, and now seeing the dishes made his mouth water. They were all his favorites! Mapo tofu, sugar vinegar ribs, husband and wife lung slices, Kung Pao chicken...

  No way, how did Xiao Qi know what he likes to eat? Rubbing his chin and thinking for a long time, Fang Qing found that the hungry worms in his stomach had all come out. Forget it, as long as he can eat, it's settled.

  "Is it to your taste?" He had someone investigate Fang Qing's past life in advance, although Fang Qing didn't often go out to eat, there would still be one or two times.

  This was his first time being so mindful of someone's thoughts.

  She quickly grabbed a few pieces of pork ribs and put them in her mouth, Fang Qing enjoyed it with her eyes half-closed, this flavor can only be made by a five-star chef, it's a pity that Xiao Qi didn't become a chef. "Mmm, delicious..."

  While talking, Fang Qing stuffed things into his mouth and almost choked.

  Xiao Qi's lips curled slightly, and he reached out to gently pat Fang Qing's back. His eyes were filled with doting affection. "Slow down a bit, no one is competing with you." Just by looking at the way he was eating, it was clear that this dish was definitely to his taste.

  "You eat too." Fang Qing pulled Xiao Qi to sit beside him. Being watched while eating was the most annoying thing.

  "Good, let's eat together." He wasn't very hungry, but Fang Qing had invited him, so how could he refuse? As he picked up his chopsticks and clamped a piece of pork rib into Fang Qing's bowl, he discovered that Fang Qing had a special fondness for the ribs.

  In just a short while, more than half of them have been eliminated by him.

  Fang Qing directly picked up a piece and put it into his mouth. He thought Xiao Qi had made too little of it. If he were to finish the whole dish by himself, he would feel embarrassed.

  However, Xiao Qi ate slowly and elegantly. He lowered his head to glance at the messy rice grains he had stripped himself, and a faint blush flashed across Fang Qing's delicate face.

  It's really incomparable, looking at it like this, the gap is huge.

  Fang Qing slowed down his eating speed, but felt somewhat unfulfilled. He liked the feeling of having a mouthful of food, as that was when it tasted the best.

  "You don't have to wait for me, I'm not very hungry." Seeing Fang Qing's pitiful appearance, Xiao Qi naturally knew what the other person was thinking. If he had known earlier, he would have made more, and he thought that Fang Qing wouldn't be very hungry after eating a pancake in the afternoon.

  Upon hearing this, Fang Qing immediately put down his reserve. Since Xiao Qi said so, he didn't need to feel embarrassed anymore. Before long, several dishes were almost completely devoured.

  Fang Qing rubbed his head, feeling a bit embarrassed. He had eaten more than he intended to. "Hey, are you full yet?"

  Xiao Qi put down his bowl and chopsticks, a hint of teasing flashing in his narrow eyes. "What if there isn't any? What to do?"

  "Ah, didn't you say you weren't hungry? What's going on? Otherwise, I'll make porridge for you!" Fang Qing stood up somewhat excitedly, although Xiao Qi said he wasn't hungry, he should have guessed it was just a polite phrase.

  After all, what he ate today is almost the same as the other party's. No, he ate more than the other party.

  Thinking of that bowl of black porridge before, Xiao Qi felt his stomach ache, "No need, I was just teasing you. You watch TV for a while, I'll go wash the dishes."

  "Why don't I go wash the dishes?" Fang Qing suggested cautiously, holding onto Xiao Qi's hand as he was about to clean up the bowls and chopsticks.

  He probably hasn't washed this thing either, but it's still worth a try. Xiao Qi has already cooked the meal, and we can't let others wash the dishes, that would be inhumane.

  Xiao Qi shook his head, raised his hand to rub Fang Qing's hair, but put it down again. "No need, you've already taken a bath, I'll go instead."

  Fang Qing felt a little down, he had just seen the other person's movement and made an evasive action, but usually the other person didn't care much, what was wrong today.

  "And my hands are dirty too, you should go rest." He wore high heels and walked so much today, he must be very tired, hopefully he won't strain himself.

  "Hmm, I'm leaving then." It turned out it was because of this reason, and inexplicably, my mood improved again.