• No words all night.
• Ding Yuxi is a very good man.
• Qiu Han didn't know how he started thinking about him. After waking up the next day, he regained his ruthless appearance.
• 

  dingyuxi

  I cooked porridge in the pot, if you don't dislike it, you can try it.
• 

  qiuhan

  Can you still cook?
• 

  dingyuxi

  For your special study.
• Ding Yuxi looked like he was asking for praise, as if he had forgotten the unpleasantness of last night.
• This was why Qiu Han felt very comfortable getting along with him. Although Ding Yuxi was quite scheming, he was also very real and made no secret of his purpose.
• Ding Yuxi helped Qiu Han fill the porridge and took off his apron.
• 

  dingyuxi

  Then I'll go first.
• 

  qiuhan

  Um? Won't you stay and have something to eat?
• 

  dingyuxi

  I have a schedule later, but if you'll let me stay, I'll finish eating before leaving.
• Qiu Han was happy, he obviously wanted to stay, but he said it so high-sounding.
• 

  qiuhan

  The twisted melon is not sweet, if you are busy, you should go first.
• Just as Qiu Han finished speaking, Ding Yuxi sat down beside her. Qiu Han raised his eyebrows and looked at his handsome face.
• Ding Yuxi did not have any embarrassed expression:
• 

  dingyuxi

  Women are duplicitous animals. I know you say no, but in your heart you definitely want me to stay.
• 

  qiuhan

  Pfft... I didn't say that.
• Ding Yuxi pretended not to hear this sentence.
• He filled himself with a bowl of porridge, looked at the bowl full of porridge in front of Qiu Han, and asked:
• 

  dingyuxi

  Why don't you eat it? Do you think it looks bad?
• It's white, very light, and it really doesn't look like an appetite.
• Ding Yuxi took a sip and frowned.
• It's really tasteless, a little unpalatable.
• 

  qiuhan

  Is it that bad to drink?
• Qiu Han picked up the spoon and planned to taste it, but Ding Yuxi hurriedly stopped it.
• 

  dingyuxi

  Wait a minute!
• I saw him running to the kitchen, took a sugar jar, put a spoonful of sugar in Qiu Han porridge, and stirred it.
• 

  dingyuxi

  OK, ready to eat.
• 

  qiuhan

  Yes.
• When Qiu Han was eating porridge, Ding Yuxi kept looking at her nervously.
• Seeing her swallow a mouthful, he hurriedly stared at her expression, trying to find something.
• Qiu Han frowned, and Ding Yuxi's heart suddenly lifted:
• 

  dingyuxi

  How? Is it not delicious?
• 

  qiuhan

  Kind of, it's a little lighter than what I've had before.
• 

  dingyuxi

  If it doesn't taste good, don't eat it. I'll wait and go downstairs and let someone bring you delicacies from mountains and seas.
• Ding Yu was slumped and slumped.
• He stirred the porridge in his bowl, took another sip, and put down the spoon.
• He is not the material for cooking. Next time, think of some other way to make Qiu Han happy.
• However, he couldn't even grab her stomach, how could he grab her heart?
• That's right, Ding Yuxi thought about it all night yesterday. In order not to let Qiu Han abandon him, he decided to use the most impossible way, that is, let Qiu Han fall in love with him and be tempted by him...
• Moved...
• He felt that if he said this idea, he would definitely be laughed at for being over-the-top.
• But what if it succeeds?
• As long as she likes herself, even if she only has a little bit in her heart... a little bit of his place, it's fine...
• The revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades still need to work hard.
• 

  qiuhan

  Who said I don't drink anymore?
• 

  dingyuxi

  Yeah?
• 

  qiuhan

  Although the taste is a little worse, it is not to the point where it is hard to swallow.
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