Chapter 778

Qiao ye said, "why don't you invite me to dinner and repay me?"

Wen Xiao was fascinated by his charming smile. While lamenting that beauty was wrong, he hesitated and said, "OK, OK, what does Joe always want to eat?"

"Can you cook?"

……

When Wen Xiao looked at the tall, well-dressed man pushing a cart in the supermarket, his heart throbbed for a moment.

This man has a life experience that many people envy, but he doesn't have the posture of rich children at all. It can even be said that he is approachable and a little too much.

"Do you like crayfish?" the man's voice came from the front. Wen Xiao looked up. It turned out to be the fresh area of the supermarket.

"I haven't done it, but there should be no problem. If you want to eat, let's buy some," Wen Xiao looked over at the lively fish and shrimp in the fresh area. "It's just... How to choose this thing?"

Qiao Ye smiled and said softly, "the meat quality of crayfish is the best. The shape of healthy crayfish is relatively complete and the size is even. The head and body account for almost half respectively. The color is red, bright and clean. The hair on the abdomen and claws are very clean, and it's best not to choose the one with dirty abdomen."

Wen Xiao stared in surprise, "do you even know this?"

"This is what others told me," Qiao Ye looked down at the crayfish with a gentle look in her eyes. "She has a lot of research on this."

Wen Xiao looked at the gentle color in his eyes. He didn't know why. Suddenly, he was a little astringent.

"She must be a good girl..." Wen Xiao smiled dryly. "Qiao is always blessed."

Qiao Ye smiled noncommittally and stretched out his hand to choose crayfish.

Wen Xiao stood and looked at it quietly. His heart was filled with emotions that were unclear.

The girl he loved so gently... Really lucky.

Wen Xiao, who had no good luck since childhood, sighed faintly in his heart.

……

It was more than four o'clock in the afternoon when the two came to Qiao Ye's house.

"I heard you have a brother?" Qiao Ye looked at the girl in the apron, holding Nuo Nuo in his hand and said carelessly, "don't you have to go home and cook for him?"

"He lives in a boarding school. Occasionally I will take him home on Saturdays and Sundays, and most of the rest of the time he stays at school." when Wen Xiao mentioned his brother, he unconsciously brought a touch of softness in his tone.

"Today is just Friday. I'll pick him up for you and let him have dinner. It's so busy," Qiao Ye picked up a coat and put it on him. "Where's his school?"

Wen Xiao stared at him, waved his hand and said, "that's too troublesome, unnecessary..."

"I've always caught up with meetings on Saturdays and Sundays. You shouldn't have seen him for a long time," Qiao Ye smiled gently. "We can't finish eating after buying so many dishes. Just call him."

Wen Xiao saw that his tone was firm, not like a joke, so he had to report Xiaoming's mobile phone number and school address.

The man picked up the car key and walked outside the door. "I won't take the key. Remember to open the door for me later."

Wen Xiao subconsciously answered. When the man went away, he felt something was wrong.

This tone is familiar like an old friend who has known for many years

Or, old husband and wife?