In a panic, Yi Wenna slipped to the ground and slapped open the kitchen door.

Dong.

The knee hit the floor, making a muffled sound.

"Um... it hurts..."

Yi Wenna hugged her knees and squatted on the ground, making a soft cry.

Ye Qing, who had just opened the door and had not had time to change her shoes, was a little confused: "It's not the New Year yet, is it as for the gift of such a big gift?"

Yi Wenna took Ye Qing's arm and stood up from the ground: "Why did you suddenly open the door? I was shocked..."

Wait a moment!

Yi Wenna's mind seemed to be over-electric, and suddenly she realized that something was wrong with some details: "How come you have the key to Ailiang's house?"

"Of course it was the spare key that Ai Liang gave me."

Ye Qing turned the keychain in her hand while changing her shoes.

You think I'm asking this?!

Yi Wenna was furious: "That...I mean why Ai Liang gave you the key to his house?"

"You said this? Sometimes Ai Liang cooks in the kitchen and can't free his hands to open the door for me, so he simply opens the spare key for me."

Ye Qing said carelessly.

"Then he shouldn't have your keys, too?" Yi Wenna asked vigilantly.

Ye Qing gently shaved her cheek with her index finger: "Well, I wanted to give him a handful before, but he didn't want it."

Huh, that's good.

Yi Wenna breathed a sigh of relief.

"By the way, Aliang, what are you doing? I seem to smell the stewed beef."

Ye Qing shrugged her nose and walked into the kitchen along with the smell.

At this time, Ai Liang was sitting in front of the portable oven with his back facing the door, holding a triangular barbecue stand, and a dark goose tied to the rack.

The kitchen space is not large, and with Ai Liang's size, even if you sit, you can block the portable oven in front of you, so Ye Qing had to walk to Ai Liang.

"Is this... roasting turkey?" Ye Qing asked, bent down.

Affected by his posture, a pair of soft and heavy objects pressed on Ai Liang's shoulders and rubbed slightly with Ye Qing's movements.

Straws of cold hair swept around Ailiang's neck, alleviating the sultry feeling brought by the charcoal fire.

The milky fragrance on Ye Qing's body was overwhelmed by the roasted aroma in front of her, and kept drilling into her nostrils.

Ai Liang turned his head and looked at his face that was close to him, and slightly turned to give up a small part of the space: "This is a roast goose. It's simpler and you can use the oven directly, but there is no at home. You can only roast it slowly on charcoal fire like this."

"Oh, is there anything I need to do to help?" Ye Qing asked, staring at Ai Liang's side face.

Ai Liang signaled Ye Qing to lean back with his eyes, then got up and put the roast goose on the plate: "The food you want to eat tonight is ready, just go home and clean up and wait for the meal to start."

If you are a person, you can't do anything else when roasting a big goose.

But I can't stand Ai Liang, it's not a normal person.

While roasting goose, he can also use the power to cut meat, stir-fry and cook rice.

Ye Qing looked around the kitchen and found that there was really nothing to help except serving the dishes.

"Well, then I'll go home to take a shower and change my clothes first." Ye Qing said with a smile.

"Go." Ailiang didn't look back and put on the dipping sauce of roast goose on his own.

Ye Qing left the kitchen and took Yi Wenna away who was guarding the kitchen door.

Whenever Ai Liang and Ye Qing talk, Yi Wenna could only stand beside her stupidly.

It’s not that she didn’t want to interrupt, but that the conversation between the two made her unable to find the entry point of the topic.

After all, this is not a school, but Ai Liang's home.

When you visit someone else's house, you will be three points weaker in momentum.

Yi Wenna couldn't directly fight Ai Liang like she usually did.

After the two girls left, Ai Liang stopped acting and directly used the power of the mind to operate all the containers in the kitchen at the same time.

The refrigerator door automatically opens, and vegetable salad and cold beef fly out of it.

The pressure cooker stewed with potatoes and beef pops the lid open and the inner liner automatically pours the stewed beef into the basin.

The bowls and chopsticks floated out of the closet, and neatly formed stacks.

The kitchen at this time looked like a magical world.

Fifteen minutes later, all the tableware and dishes were served on the dining table.

Ye Qing happened to take Yi Wenna back to the living room.

Ye Qing took advantage of Ai Liang's preparation time and went home and took a shower and changed her clothes.

At this time, she changed into a long gray sweater and thick pantyhose, and the smooth pantyhose reflected slightly under the light.

Ye Qing jumped to Ai Liang: "Hmm, is it good looking A Liang?"

She pinched the hem of the sweater with both hands and slowly raised it upwards, looking like she was about to give Ai Liang a benefit.

"Wait! Wait... a moment! Xiaoqing, what are you doing!"

Yi Wenna hurriedly held Ye Qing's palm and blocked Ai Liang with her body.

"Silly, what are you doing?"

Ye Qing, who was interrupted by Yi Wenna to cast the spell, was a little unhappy.

"You, you... I asked you!"

Yi Wenna's face turned red, and she didn't know where to put her hands, so she could only raise her arms and wave it randomly: "You are a girl! What do you want to show Ai Liang?"

Ye Qing curled her lips and lifted up the hem of her sweater: "What are you worried about? I just want to see A Liang's nervous look."

There is not only pantyhose under the sweater. At the base of the thighs, a pair of black tight shorts are firmly protecting the owner's secret holy land.

"I have some people wearing leggings well."

Ye Qing said with regret: "Oh, it's a pity that Aliang will not be fooled like this in the future..."

Yi Wenna pressed Ye Qing's shoulder with her hands and shouted: "It doesn't matter whether she is wearing leggings or not! The problem is the action itself!

If Ailiang is so arrogant, I can't stop it..."

Ai Liang calmly pulled open the chairs for the two of them: "Don't worry, even if you don't stop me, I won't be very beastly."

"That's right, if Aliang had a bad idea, he would have the opportunity to add food to my meals."

Ye Qing still looked indifferent: "Isn't it just a joke? As for such a big reaction?"

Yi Wenna put on a mask of pain.

The calm appearance of the two made her feel like a clown.

It's still the kind of clown who comes to perform for others on Christmas.

"Okay, don't stand stupidly. If you don't have a meal, the food will be cold." Ye Qing raised her hand and greeted.

"Wait a moment."

Ai Liang suddenly turned around and walked into the kitchen, then walked out with three rice cake puddings on a small plate: "Please choose one for each person."

"Dessert before meals?" Ye Qing asked curiously.

"One of the rice cakes has an almond hidden in it, and the people who eat it will have good luck, which is the same as stuffing coins into dumplings."

Ailiang handed the tray to the two of them, and then he took away a rice cake without almonds: "It's a kind of custom."

"Is this a local custom in Europe?"

Ye Qing picked a pudding and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Um...guru, puff."

Ye Qing took a tissue and spitted the almonds onto the paper with confusion: "I've eaten this?"

"Yeah." Ai Liang nodded, put down the tray and sat opposite him.

Yi Wenna, who was originally worried about whether she would eat almonds, suddenly lost interest.

For her, as long as it is not Ailiang to eat it...

Ye Qing looked at Ai Liang without any expression and couldn't help but pout: "Didn't it mean it will bring good luck? You can say a few auspicious words at least."

"Good luck to you," Ai Liang said.

"What you said is like I will soon be alive..." Ye Qing couldn't help but complain.

Ai Liang ignored Ye Qing's complaints. He put on gloves and dragged the roast goose with one hand, while holding a knife in the other hand, slashing the roast goose's side belly.
To be continued...