He Qiaoqiao turns around and wants to take a bottle of milk from the bag to Gu Lingtian. Instead of Gu Lingtian, she reaches for the bottle of milk in he Qiaoqiao's hand and drinks it directly into the straw.

Although they have already done the intimacy thing before, in He Qiao's opinion, only those who really love each other can do it. True love, do not dislike each other, so in order to eat each other's things and drink each other's things.

After Gu Lingtian took two drinks, he gave it back to He Qiao, and then nodded his head in an enjoyable way.

"The milk is really delicious. It seems that you have good taste."

In fact, Gu Lingtian didn't like sweet things, especially chocolates. He didn't eat much. When he was in college, all the chocolates that his female classmates confessed to him were given to his roommates, and he didn't touch them at all. But this time, although the milk was sweet, it was sweet to his heart.

He Qiao Qiao took the bottle of chocolate milk he had drunk. Then, she did not dare to look at Gu Lingtian directly. There was a feeling of indirect kissing. The ambiguous atmosphere made her feel more moved. Lao Zhang, who was driving in front of him, was very happy to see the interaction between them. The young master finally grew up and could coax the girls.

After returning home, Gu Lingtian gave all the servants a half day off, hoping to spend a quiet evening with He Qiao. First, he went back to his room and changed into a more casual home clothes. Then he went down to the kitchen to deal with the ingredients, and He Qiao was next to him.

As the saying goes, it's not tiresome for men and women to work together, so they talked and laughed, and soon all the dishes were finished. The key to cooking is of course Gu Lingtian. He Qiaoqiao hasn't seen Gu Lingtian cooking, so she has been standing by and very interested. I don't know how the president of Daogu group is skilled?

Today, he wore a white short sleeve dress, revealing a very strong arm, smooth and beautiful lines. It's as if his hands can't be used to do anything against his will. Whether it's signing documents, doing sports, or cooking, he seems to be born to do these things. No matter what the picture is, it's very eye-catching.

Fire, heat up the oil, put the vegetables.

He did all the steps in an orderly way, as if he had a recipe in his heart. Even he Qiao, who had cooked very well, took Gu Lingtian seriously.

Because Cantonese cuisine is more insipid, so they don't have so many seasonings, but they put great emphasis on the freshness of food materials and have very high requirements. So most of the dishes Gu Lingtian choose to steam, and finally use seasoning to improve the taste.

A total of four dishes, plus a very sweet mushroom soup. In about 40 minutes, all the dishes were ready. He Qiaoqiao helped to put all the dishes on the table. During Gu Lingtian's cooking, she already felt hungry. Although she said she was full outside at noon today, now seeing these dishes, she thinks she can eat two bowls of rice.

After putting everything away, Gu Lingtian went to change his clothes again. Because the clothes were full of fumes, and he was a very clean person, he changed his T-shirt again. When he went to the living room, he found that he Qiaoqiao was eating a piece of chicken in her hand. When she saw Gu Lingtian coming, she vomited her tongue, I'm very embarrassed to be found.

When Gu Lingtian sat down, he Qiaoqiao couldn't wait to fill a bowl of soup. Then she put it in front of Gu Lingtian, filled a bowl for herself and began to drink it.

This soup did not put any other seasoning, put mushrooms, and some pork, very simple ingredients, but in the past, completely put forward the fresh and sweet taste of mushrooms, so it is very delicious.

Later, he Qiaoqiao tried all the dishes on the table again. She felt that they were the same as the dishes she ate in a big hotel at noon today. If she had to give a high or low opinion, she thought Gu Lingtian's dishes were more delicious. Especially the fish, steaming time is just right, and very tender and smooth, and very delicious.

Gu Lingtian was very happy to see he Qiao eating so happily. At least one night's work was not in vain.

"How's it going? I didn't disappoint you with my craftsmanship, did I? " See he Qiao eat with relish, Gu Lingtian some small proud said. He seldom had the chance to cook, but when he was abroad in those two years, he was not used to the food outside, so he would study some dishes by himself when he had time. I didn't expect that he still remembers them.

After all, He Qiao Qiao is the only one who can eat the food he cooked. Even his father has never eaten it.

"It's super delicious. I think it's more delicious than what I ate in the restaurant at noon today. Especially, this fish is really delicious. I didn't expect that the president of Gu's group had this skill, not only to get out of the hall, but also to get into the kitchen." He Qiao almost thumbs up to praise his cooking.

"Well, it's said that if you want to catch a person's heart, you have to catch your stomach first. It seems that now I'm half done, at least I've caught your stomach. I'll cook for you when I'm free, and you can't live without me. "

Gu Lingtian jokingly said, of course, He Qiao didn't take it seriously. After all, Gu Lingtian is so busy with his work that how can he cook for her every night? It's already very happy to do a meal by chance. The two of them are chatting and eating. It's more than an hour after they finish. Because Gu Lingtian has a transnational meeting to watch, he Qiaoqiao cleans up the table in the living room and cleans up the rest of the mess. After washing the dishes and chopsticks, she cut a little fresh fruit of the season. The pace lightly walked to Gu Lingtian's study inside. He is still holding a transnational video conference and speaking fluent English. Seeing he Qiaoqiao coming in, he made a gesture and didn't speak. He sat down on the sofa next to him, took a book he had just bought today from his bookshelf and began to read it. Gu Lingtian's voice in the video conversation did not affect her at all. On the contrary, it was like a lullaby. Her hand reading the book slowed down unconsciously. I don't know what happened, so I went to sleep. When Gu Lingtian finished the video conference, it was more than half an hour later. He took a look at the person on the sofa. He fell asleep on the sofa with his head tilted, and still had the book in his hand.