I stole the CEO's girlfriend (21)

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  During dinner, Qi Wenshu was not in a high mood, and he could chew a piece of food for a long time.

  It gives an illusion for no reason - what he is chewing is not vegetables, but loneliness.

  Feng Yan was quite confident in his cooking skills, and when he saw this, he couldn't help but beat a drum in his heart.

  Feng Yan's dining table is actually very small. After all, he is the only one at home, and setting up a long table makes him look like he's insane; he also doesn't have a nanny at home, so he usually either eats out or cooks it himself.

  This is a convenience for him now: although the two are sitting opposite each other, their relationship seems very close.

  Feng Yan dared to ask Qi Wenshu, "Does it taste bad?"

  Qi Wenshu didn't know how he came to the conclusion, so he ate faster and said vaguely, "It's delicious."

  Whether it's good or not, at least give the owner some face.

  And it's actually really good.

  Feng Yan looked at the two cats fighting beside him and shouted, "Qiqi, come here."

  That cat named Qiqi, the cat with the same fur color and the same name as the cat in reality, didn't take much care of the seal. kitten cat.

  Qi Wenshu looked at it and asked Fengyan in a subtle tone, "Is it called Qiqi?"

  Feng Yan asked back, "Does it sound good?"

  This kind of name with a similar pronunciation to "Qi Qi" made the original owner unable to evaluate it.

  Under the eaves of someone else's house, eating someone else's meal, watching someone else's TV, and stroking someone else's cat, Qi Wen nodded heartily: "It sounds good."

  Then don't ask again, burying your head in eating is the best choice.

  Seeing that Qi Wenshu was completely oblivious to the dinner table, Feng Yan silently compared "Yes" to Qi Qi, he was naive.

  Qiqi is the cat he bought from Qi Wen's bookstore a few days ago. When naming it, Feng Yan thought about nine things.

  ... After all, three words are arranged and combined, and if they overlap again, there are nine possibilities. Among them, the least likely to be discovered is "qiqi".

  Now looking at Qi Wen's book, and then at Qi Qi, Feng Yan felt a subtle sense of satisfaction that a family of three gathered together.

  If Qi Wenshu knew what he was thinking, he would definitely drive the car in his garage and leave, and he wouldn't stop for a second!

  It's a pity he doesn't know.

  Feng Yan's cooking is all home-cooked, and the high-grade ingredients like bird's nest and shark fin are really embarrassing to take out and destroy it, so please invite someone who can cook it another day.

  However, Qi Wenshu was still struggling.

  He doesn't know how to cook himself, but who cares about the male supporting role's life? So he ordered takeout every day.

  As we all know, taking out this kind of thing will get tired after a few days.

  Day 1: Yo, delicious!

  Day 2: The taste is so bland...

  Day 3: These three restaurants are using the same oil used by a chef. Why are they so unpalatable? !

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