However, Du Hechuan didn't wait too long. Zhou Qianliu came unhurriedly. He knelt down and whispered to Du Hechuan: "I stewed the meat, so I came a little late."
Du Hechuan was so happy that he almost jumped up: "Yeah, I like to eat the braised pork stewed by brother Qianliu the most."
Zhou Qianliu stood up and looked up at Wang Qiu: "Teacher Xiaoqiu, do you want to come and eat too?"
"I don't……."
"Brother Qianliu's braised pork is the best I've ever tasted. Teacher Wang, why don't you come too?"
Before Wang Qiu could refuse, the little guy Du Hechuan swung her arm and begged, as if it would be a huge sin for her to miss this delicacy.
Zhou Qianliu met her eyes: "Teacher Xiaoqiu, let's come together."
Without waiting for Wang Qiu to answer, he took Du Hechuan's hand and left first. When he reached the zebra crossing, he stopped specifically and turned to look at Wang Qiu, waiting for her.
Wang Qiu had no choice but to take a few steps with his bag after seeing Du Hechuan's helpless expression.
But it should be said that Zhou Qianliu's craftsmanship is really impressive. I didn't expect that the simple braised pork could be so delicious.
He also made pancakes, minced the braised pork, added some green chili peppers, which was simply delicious on earth, and rice, white fungus, and red date porridge, and simply stir-fried two more vegetables.
Du Hechuan ate five pancakes stuffed with meat in one go, drank a large bowl of porridge, and finally burped, then covered his mouth in embarrassment.
Wang Qiu ate a small cake, which tasted good. When he wanted to eat another one, Zhou Qianliu said there was no more.
Wang Qiu suspected that he deliberately withheld food from her, but there was no evidence, so she just looked at him.
Zhou Qianliu wore dark gray casual pants, decent slippers, and a lazy white top.
With his back to Wang Qiu, his tall and straight figure made people feel a little itchy.
After dinner, Professor Du came to pick up his grandson. Wang Qiu went to the sofa to get his coat and prepared to go with them.
When he turned around, Zhou Qianliu had already closed the door and turned to look at her.
Wang Qiu walked to the door and reached for his bag, but Zhou Qianliu held it directly.
Wang Qiu retracted his hand like an electric shock and stared at him warily: "What are you doing!"
"I miss you." Zhou Qianliu said very softly, but Wang Qiu still heard clearly. She frowned in confusion. She was obviously pretending to be unfamiliar just now, but now she had an affectionate expression.
Wang Qiu couldn't help but sneer in his heart: "Sorry, I have something else to do."
The moment Wang Qiu turned her head, Zhou Qianliu leaned over and kissed her lips.
In just a moment, Zhou Qianliu dodged.
Wang Qiu was stunned on the spot. In that moment, his body froze. A strange feeling and emotion instantly filled his head, making him unable to move.
Seeing that she was stunned, Zhou Qianliu raised the corners of his mouth in a slightly successful manner, slowly leaned over to hold her in his arms, his chin touched her hair, and he lowered his head to suck in the scent of her body.
Wang Qiu numbly put her arms around his neck. Although her mind kept telling herself that she couldn't, she still responded to him uncontrollably.
Zhou Qianliu put his arm around her waist and picked her up.
Wang Qiu was still like last time, a little at a loss, a little nervous, and a little expectant.
She wanted to pretend to be mature and understanding, but in fact Qin Chupei had touched her only a handful of times over the years, and most of them were after he was drunk.
So Wang Qiu really doesn't have much experience.
In the end, she simply let him go and let him eat her on the bed like last time.
