Even if she is red, she must be black and red.

So her plan from the beginning was to earn fame through negative word-of-mouth, and then rely on this variety show to wash the white.

As long as she successfully whitens, she can easily occupy a place in the entertainment industry.

There are many artists who rely on variety shows to wash white.

And the success rate is very high.

Qiao an Xin then firmly believed that he also can wash white success.

Now, it's a good chance for her to earn popularity.

With such a wishful thinking in her mind, she lied that she could cook even though she could not cook at all.

"Can you cook?" Zhanbo was stunned, a little surprised.

JoAnn blinked a little guilty. After a while, she nodded and said, "well, some basic home dishes."

But in fact, she can't do anything.

Just like Zhanbo, she only makes instant noodles.

In those years in Qiao's family, she was extremely loved. She was spoiled and spoiled since childhood. Where would she do any housework.

Lin Huizhen felt that her daughter was married to a wealthy family, and that some people would serve her in the future, and naturally she would not teach her what to do.

Joe is at ease with himself and thinks so.

"Do you really know how to cook?" Zhanbo is really unexpected. He just asked casually and didn't hope much.

"It will be a little easier." "I heard Doudou say that he was hungry. Otherwise, I would go to the refrigerator to see what kind of food they had and make something to eat for Doudou."

Zhanbo stared at her for a few seconds, and his face suddenly became unnatural. He covered his lips and coughed: "well, then, this meal will trouble you. I can't cook. Can I help you with the dishes? "

"No, No Qiao an Xin waved his hand, a very capable and diligent look, "I can be alone. Let me go to the refrigerator first. If we are three, I think we can make one meat dish and two vegetable dishes. What do you think? "

Zhanbo's face became more unnatural when she said so.

He thought that his attitude towards Jiang Xinyue was so unfriendly, but Jiang Xinyue didn't care at all. Compared with their magnanimity, he was not magnanimous enough and not gentlemanly enough.

At the thought of this, Zhanbo felt a little sorry.

When he spoke to Qiao an Xin again, his tone was not as cold and distant as before. He seemed a little closer and more friendly: "everything is OK. Just do something simple. I'm not picky. I'll eat whatever you do. But don't you really need my help? "

Qiao Anxin could not feel the change of Zhanbo's attitude towards her.

she was so pleased that she pretended to be more virtuous and gentle: "really, I can do it by myself. I'll make it later. Just come in and serve the dishes. "

The more secure Qiao is, the more he does not let Zhanbo help him, the more upset he feels in Zhanbo's heart.

The more I thought he was going too far.

He thought, did he misunderstand Jiang Xinyue?

In fact, she is not that kind of deep thinking woman, also did not deliberately rub Joe continuous heat?

She is not as he imagined So bad?

After all, from the beginning to the end, she was very friendly to herself and respected him as an "elder".

"All right." Zhanbo reached out and touched his nose, because his impression of Qiao's peace of mind had changed a little, and naturally his attitude was no longer as alienated as before.

He even gave Joe a reassuring smile: "when you're ready, call me. I'll serve the dishes. What's more, you don't have to call me elder all the time. We're all about the same age. You can just call me my name. "

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