Chapter 1137 You Are My Exception

Bai Chuxiao's eyes lit up, "OK."

Qi Moye is truly omnipotent, she can cook whatever she wants at any time!

At this point, when it was off-duty time, Jiang Xie left the office with them.

Two days later is the wedding of Bai Chuxiao and Qi Moye. As one of the best men, Jiang Xie has some procedures.

When the wedding is over, he will be busy.

In the garage, Bai Chuxiao sat in the passenger seat, put on his seat belt, and Qi Moye started the car.

Fifteen minutes later, the car stopped near a large supermarket.

Bai Chuxiao found out two masks, "You wear one."

In the past, Qi Moye was very low-key in Yangcheng, and almost no one knew him on the street.

Today is different.

Qi Moye pushed the shopping cart to buy ingredients for making candied haws.

Bai Chuxiao hasn't been to the supermarket for a long time, and went to the snack area to choose a lot.

Qi Moye took some milk, looked at the piles of bloated snacks and carbonated drinks, he was silent for a moment, "Eat less of these, it's not healthy."

"I eat slowly, not all at once, but a little every day, does it look healthier?" Bai Chuxiao was confident.

Qi Moye: "..."

There is also such fallacy.

At a corner of the supermarket, the shopping cart that Qi Moye was pushing collided with a person at the other end.

Fortunately, neither side has much strength, so there is no serious problem.

"Sorry." Bai Chuxiao and a female voice sounded at the same time.

In order to avoid suspicion, the other party also wore a mask.

It is a family of three.

It's none other than Qi Moyi, Shen Huan, and Qi Ting.

Recognizing the other party, Shen Huan said, "What a coincidence."

"Yes." Bai Chuxiao looked at their shopping cart, and there were some ingredients in it, "You go home and cook for yourself?"

Qi Ting rushed to answer, "Third Aunt, Dad wants to cook us a big meal."

"Wow." Bai Chuxiao said subconsciously.

Qi Moyi can cook?

The last time they were in Jiangcheng, they went to Nanshan to play, and they did see Qi Moyi grilling meat for Shen Huan.

"Father's cooking is as delicious as Uncle's!" Qi Ting praised, "I didn't realize it before, and if it wasn't for Mom, I wouldn't have known."

Hearing this, Shen Huan looked at Qi Moyi.

They have been getting along for a while, and it can be seen from various details that Qi Moyi didn't care about Qi Ting before, and he didn't fulfill his father's responsibility at all!

It's too much for her little baby to be wronged!

Qi Moyi knew what Shen Huan's eyes were trying to express, so he didn't speak, and silently accepted the criticism from her eyes.

The selection of things is almost the same, and they go to line up to check out.

After leaving the supermarket, the scene became like this.

Bai Chuxiao, Shen Huan and Qi Ting walked in front.

"Sister Huan, you said Xiaojian's leg is about to recover?" Bai Chuxiao was a little excited.

"Yes." Shen Huan predicted, "It will be fully recovered this year."

"Can you dance again?"

"Can."

"Great." Bai Chuxiao was happy for Tong Jian.

Looking forward to Tong Jian picking up his dream, shining appearance.

They talked and laughed, and the two brothers of the Qi family followed silently, carrying two big shopping bags.

Now that Qi Moye and Bai Chuxiao have moved to a new house, they are on a different path from Shen Huan and the others.

The two families parted ways.

After half an hour, I finally got home.

Their new house is a large villa with three floors in a very good environment.

It is larger than an apartment, well-equipped and more convenient.

The first floor is the lobby, kitchen, restaurant, and there is an outdoor swimming pool outside.

The second floor is the bedroom.

The third floor is an entertainment venue, a small cinema, a gym, a study room, a computer room and so on.

They took out the things in the shopping bags, and Bai Chuxiao helped to organize them.

Qi Moye looked at how to make candied haws with strawberries, and Bai Chuxiao washed the box of strawberries.

"Brother really knows how to cook?" Bai Chuxiao was curious.

"Yes." Qi Moye responded.

"Is it Aunt Genetic?"

Qi Moye's good cooking skills have a lot to do with Zhong Ya.

Qi Moyi and Qi Moye are brothers, more or less the same.

"Yes." Qi Moye said.

"Your cooking tastes better, or big brother's cooking tastes better?" Bai Chuxiao asked a question desperately.

Next to her, Qi Moye paused, and he looked at her indifferently, "Do you want to try?"

Bai Chuxiao had a strong desire to survive, she shrugged, "Just asking, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to eat the meal cooked by big brother."

In the past, Qi Moyi didn't cook, even Qi Ting, his own son, couldn't eat.

Chen Huan only started to do it when he came back. How could it be that only Shen Huan has this privilege.

Bai Chuxiao took a bite of the strawberry, "Have you cooked for other girls before? Like who, Qi Ruyan."

Qi Ruyan grew up in Qi's family, so this possibility cannot be ruled out.

Qi Ruyan also likes Qi Moye, they have been together for so long, Bai Chuxiao is not happy.

When Qi Ruyan was mentioned suddenly, Qi Moye felt his tone was a bit sour, and the corners of his lips curled up, "Are you jealous?"

Bai Chuxiao ate the remaining half of the strawberry, curled her lips, "Just tell me if you have any."

If there is, it will be dead!

Qi Moye stopped teasing her, "No, you didn't hear them say that I rarely cook before?"

"Of course, but I feel like they're exaggerating." Bai Chuxiao leaned against the table and opened the pack of bamboo sticks. "I see you cook a lot."

When they first met, what Zhong Yi and Jiang Xie said was really exaggerated.

When Qi Moye was cooking, they came over to have a meal, as if they hadn't seen each other in ten years.

Qi Moye picked up the bamboo sticks and strung up the strawberries leisurely, "Because you are an exception."

"Then you did it for me, they were just for my glory?"

"Ok."

The corner of Bai Chuxiao's mouth rose, "You two brothers, don't you only cook for the people you like?"

"What do you think?" Qi Moye asked instead.

Bai Chuxiao: "Don't worry, I won't let you down."

This is quite sudden.

Qi Moye glanced at her.

"Otherwise, I'm sorry for cooking so much for me." Bai Chuxiao was serious.

Qi Moye made a bunch of strawberries, put them on a plate, took a paper towel, and wiped off the water on his hands.

The next second, he leaned closer to her, sounding unhappy, "Just for food?"

He leaned over quickly, and Bai Chuxiao subconsciously backed away.

Behind her was the kitchen sink, her heels hit the marble, and there was no way back.

Bai Chuxiao said seriously, "It's mainly the cooks!"

In the past, Qi Moye liked to compare himself with rice.

Bai Chuxiao was puzzled, he wanted to compete for favor with the food he cooked himself?

Qi Moye was quite satisfied with this answer, "I used to like my cooking skills, but you sometimes praised me against my conscience."

"..."

What does it mean to have no conscience?

Bai Chuxiao felt guilty for a while.

Well, she admitted that in the past, she could say anything with a cheeky face.

"I think these words come from the heart now." Qi Moye said.

Bai Chuxiao looked at the man in front of him.

Qi Moye kissed her lightly on the forehead, with a gentle voice, "So, remember your words, Xiaoxiao, your life is so long, don't let me down."