When they came out of the secret room, they were pink and satisfied.


    Some Tui soft, walking is difficult, two people happened to look at Wu Qizhe, once again for his amazing combat effectiveness praise.


    It''s said that only men can''t hold on to this kind of thing, but it''s their turn. They are tired and can''t stand the expedition, but their men are still in high spirits.


    Both akamu Luzi and kaucheng Meili stay at the base. Because of the absence of Dingyuan hall, they still have a lot of follow-up things to deal with.


    Wu Qizhe drove Ling Boli and Ming Xiang back to the city.


    Sitting in the front row, there''s always a lot of things for tomorrow Xiang to say.


    Ling Boli is also dissatisfied with the chattering Asaka. In fact, she wants to be the co pilot, but she is preempted by Asaka.


    "Qizhe, we won''t go straight home, will we?" Tomorrow incense blinked twice, looking at Wu Qizhe.


    "Why, where do you want to go?" Wu Qizhe said with a smile.


    "Why don''t we go to the western restaurant that day, the steak is delicious." "You can also have two bottles of Lafite from 1982," she suggested She looked back at Ling Boli and said, "Ling Boli, you shouldn''t drink a bar?"


    Ling Boli shakes her head. She really can''t drink.


    "That''s too bad. Wine is a good thing. It can make people forget their troubles and make them feel happy?" Ming Xiang looks sorry for Ling Boli.


    Ling Boli said solemnly, "what is piaolian?"


    "Well." Tomorrow fragrant Leng for a while just say: "with you this doll completely have no common language." She patted Wu Qizhe on the shoulder: "how about Qizhe, let''s go to that western restaurant."


    Wu Qizhe looked back at Ling Boli and said with a smile, "Li, what do you think? Do you want to go to that western restaurant?"


    "Why do you ask her for advice? She doesn''t understand anything," she said


    Ling Boli did not respond to the words of Ming Xiang. Her wine red eyes looked at Wu Qizhe and said with a smile, "I like to eat the dishes made by Qi Zhe. Can I have them?" In the tone reveals the thick expectation, that delicate and lovely appearance, how can you have the heart to refuse.


    "Well, let''s go home, prepare our own food and cook our own food." Wu Qizhe looked ahead and answered as he drove.


    "Qizhe, it''s very kind of you." Ling Boli smiles sweetly, and her eyes sweep to Ming Xiang. It seems that she is not easy to detect her complacency.


    "What? That western restaurant is so good. Why do you have to make it yourself? It''s so troublesome." Tomorrow''s incense is biting powder Chun, and her face is full of discontent.


    Without waiting for Wu Qizhe to make a sound, Ling Boli said again: "if you don''t want to, you can go to the western restaurant by yourself. I''ll go home with Qizhe?"


    "Hum." Tomorrow fragrant cold hum a, clench shell tooth way: "don''t think." Now that it''s done, she can only let it go, but she will never give them the chance to get along alone.


    "Qizhe, let''s go to the supermarket first. We need to buy steak and beer." Tomorrow incense embraces Wu Qizhe''s arm way.


    "Well, I have to buy the ingredients anyway." Wu Qizhe soon drove to a supermarket, parked his car, and then got off to buy food with Ming Xiang and Ling Boli. When you go to the supermarket, you naturally put it in the shopping cart whenever you like. It didn''t take long for the car to be full.


    In addition to the things that Ming Xiang selected, Wu Qizhe also selected a lot of vegetarian materials for Ling Boli.


    See Wu Qizhe so intimate, Ling Boli''s face can''t help blooming happy smile, if this is not a supermarket, she will send a gentle Wen.


    The other men in the supermarket, seeing Wu Qizhe alone, were accompanied by two beautiful young girls. Naturally, they were envious.


    Some middle-aged uncles still shake their heads and sigh, saying that the world is going downhill and so on. It''s clear that they can''t eat grapes and say that grapes are sour.


    If it wasn''t for Wu Qizhe''s laziness, a wave of his hand would have killed these people who chewed their tongues.


    After shopping, Wu Qizhe and his two daughters returned to the car and drove to Meili''s apartment in Ge Cheng.


    As soon as she enters the room, Ling Boli looks at everything in the room curiously. When she comes to a strange environment, she naturally doesn''t care much, but here is different, because this is where Qizhe lives.


    After looking around curiously, Ming Xiang began to introduce Ling Boli: "here is my room, here is Qizhe''s, and there is Meili''s room."


    "Oh." Ling Boli just faintly answered and went straight to Wu Qizhe''s room.


    When she comes to the room, Ling Boli sniffs her nose. She seems to want to feel the taste of Wu Qizhe, but she doesn''t know that Wu Qizhe hasn''t lived in this room for several days.


    After entering the door, she saw Ling Boli''s appearance and said, "are you a dog?"


    Ling Boli doesn''t want to explain to tomorro, so she turns around and goes out of Wu Qizhe''s room.


    She looked at Wu Qizhe walking into the kitchen and said with a smile, "Qizhe, let me help you."


    "I''ll help you, too." Seeing that Ling Boli likes performance so much, tomorrow Xiang naturally refuses to lag behind.


    Ling Boli and Ming Xiang are both so active. Naturally, Wu Qizhe can''t refuse to give them some simple jobs. However, he seems to remember that the cooking skills of the two girls in front of him are not very good.


    "Ah, it hurts." This is not, with a cucumber has not been cut twice of Asaka has been cut to the finger, it is obvious that can easily drive the No. 2 machine of Asaka, in cutting this aspect has no talent.


    The other hand is holding the palm of the hand. The tip of the scallion white jade finger has been emitting bright red blood, and the blue eyes are pitifully looking at Wu Qizhe.


    Don''t know why, one side of Ling Boli looking at tomorrow incense hurt, don''t feel sympathy, but feel funny, call you to show off, even the corner of the mouth are a smile.


    Wu Qizhe holds the crystal clear and almost transparent hand of Asaka. His tender skin flows a little blood. Without saying a word, he puts his finger in his mouth.


    Ming Xiang didn''t expect Wu Qizhe to do this. Although he felt warm from his fingertips, he blushed subconsciously and soon became pretty red. It seems that he still cares about himself in his heart. Ming Xiang is a little happy.


    "Hum." Ling Boli beside a cold hum, this time she is really dissatisfied, her real girlfriend is still there.


    Wu Qizhe released the finger in his mouth and explained, "don''t think about it. Saliva helps to heal the wound. I just did it in a hurry." I just want to take advantage of it. With a red face and a white face, Wu Qizhe looks charming and moving. She hums: "my little sister is injured, so I won''t cook with you. Call me when I''m ready." Then he looked up and walked out of the kitchen. When he passed by Ling Boli, his smile became more proud.


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