Chapter 252 Little Girl And a Dog
Translated by littlecloud
Edited by littlecloud
The two played in the living room for a while and then dispersed.
Zhang Qingyu took Xiao Ji upstairs and went to sleep directly.
If the decision to leave was made, there will definitely be a fierce battle to fight afterward.
But Zhang Qinyu slept until she woke up naturally. It was getting late, and Zhang Qingyu didnât hear them calling her to get up.
Zhang Qingyu glanced at Xiao Ji sleeping on the carpet. She didnât wake it up and went downstairs.
After going downstairs, she found that Sang Qi was sitting on the sofa and was still watching that kind of brainless TV series.
Sang Jin was cooking in the kitchen.
âQingyu, youâre awake, come watch TV.â
After Sang Qi took a glance at her, her eyes glued to the TV again.
âOkay!â
Zhang Qingyu sat down beside Sang Qi and asked her in a low voice.
âNo meal was delivered from the big kitchen today? Why is Sang Jin cooking!?â
âAh? A-Jin said he wants to cook for you!â
Sang Qi said and looked at Zhang Qing with meaningful eyes.
ââ¦â
Zhang Qingyu rolled her eyes at her. Her eyes pretended to be watching TV, but her heart was as sweet as honey.
âHowever, does he know how to cook?â
When Zhang Qingyu just came downstairs, she saw Sang Jin reading a book, as if he was studying while reading a book.
Obviously, he was a girl who had never taken the huajiao before her marriage!
âNo!â
Sang Qi took an apple and bit it.
âNoâ¦â
Sure enough. Zhang Qingyu secretly looked at Sang Jin again.
He was reading the book.
âSo what if he doesnât know? Isnât he studying now? Donât worry, the food he makes must be more delicious than those famous chefs. My brotherâs brain is different from ordinary peopleâs.â
Sang Qi said. She take another apple and handed it to Zhang Qingyu.
Indicating, she can be at ease.
âOh, okay!â
Since Sang Qi had said so, Zhang Qingyu had nothing to say, so she nibbled the apple and started watching the TV series.
After watching more than one episode of the TV series, the two heard Sang Jin shouting for a meal.
Sang Qi couldnât wait any longer and ran over.
âAiya, A-Jin, you are really a natural chef. I could already smell the aroma.â
Sang Qi sat down and nibbled on a roast leg of lamb.
âNot bad, not bad, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside!â
As soon as Sang Qi took a bite, she couldnât help but praise him.
Before Zhang Qingyu walked over, she saw Xiao Ji rushing down like a fire.
Could it be Xiao Ji also smelled the aroma? It is really a dogâs nose.
Zhang Qingyu couldnât help but feel amused.
She was going to get some food for Xiao Ji. But who knows, Sang Jin brought out another plate, which was fully packed.
âWang wang wangâââ
Xiao Ji barked happily, put his head on Sang Jinâs lap, and rubbed it hard a few times.
Then it started to eat.
âCome sit and eat.â
Sang Jin found that Zhang Qingyu was still standing in a daze, and waved to her.
âUh⦠well.â
Zhang Qingyu nodded and walked over.
Walking to the dining table, Sang Jin pulled out a chair for her. Very gentleman.
Sang Qi ate a mouthful. At this time, she winked at Zhang Qingyu.
Zhang Qingyu also smiled slightly.
After sitting down, Zhang Qingyu found that in front of her was a steak full of love.
âI donât know if you like Chinese food or Western food, so I made a little of both type.â