When two people with different living habits get together, their daily lives become interesting and complicated.
Frying steak for Su Yufan was the first time Qin Liantong cooked. At that time, she just wanted to quickly replenish Su Yufan's energy, so she had to learn it temporarily.
However, Master Qin said that asking him to touch dirty kitchen utensils all the time was something that had to be carefully considered.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Liantong and Su Yufan sat together at the dining table, discussing the distribution of their housework.
Su Yufan looked helpless, while Qin Liantong looked determined and very serious.
If Qin Liantong was as overbearing as before and pushed all the things he didn't like to do to Su Yufan, things might be easier. After all, Su Yufan was a casual person and could do anything. Objectively speaking, he was not as busy as Qin Liantong.
But Qin Liantong still wanted to be fair, otherwise it would seem that he was exploiting Su Yufan too much.
"Well, from now on, I will cook at our house, and you will wash the dishes and clean up." Qin Liantong thought for a long time and felt that asking him to do housework was something even more unacceptable, so he proposed this.
Su Yufan had lived alone for so long that he was used to it and readily accepted it: "Okay."
"But I still have to wash and cut vegetables..." Qin Liantong bit her lip, and became conflicted again. Her face wrinkled and she looked very resistant.
In order to relieve his worries, Su Yufan looked at him and asked, "Then should I do it?"
Qin Liantong looked at him, pursed her lips, and slowly shook her head: "I'll just buy ready-made packaged vegetables."
"But I still have to learn recipes...the kitchen smells so badly of cooking fumes." Qin Liantong's peach blossom eyes revealed a trace of confusion, and her scalp tingled at the thought of cooking all the time.
"It's okay, I'll do it. Don't make yourself troubled, okay?" Su Yufan knew best how mysophobic he was. It was a torment for him to let Qin Liantong stay in the kitchen for so long.
He thinks Qin Liantong is so cute. Is he afraid that he will think he is arrogant?
Originally they could have asked an aunt to come in, but Qin Liantong really didn't like having a third person at home, as it would make him uncomfortable.
"No, I've already told you I won't treat you like this again." Qin Liantong shook her head stubbornly.
He thought about it for a long time with a headache, and then made up his mind that he could overcome it.
But on that day, when Qin Liantong frantically threw whatever she could grab into the pot, Su Yufan witnessed this shocking scene and quickly turned off the fire.
It is not difficult to simply open a bag of steak and fry it, but making more complicated dishes is not easy for Qin Liantong, mainly because he is disgusted with everything and dare not hold it in his hands for more than a few seconds.
"Let me do it, okay?" Su Yufan comforted him while asking Qin Liantong to leave, his eyelids twitching.
Qin Liantong looked at him with rare embarrassment. He didn't expect to be slapped in the face so soon, but he swore not to let Su Yufan do everything and vowed to change his image.
So he pulled Su Yufan and said with red ears: "Let's order food at the hotel from now on? This way we don't have to cook." His eyes were shining and he thought this method was particularly good.
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