Only then did Zhang Qingyu feel that life was so happy and so fulfilling.
“Get up, go down for breakfast, Sang Qi said… She’s going to make breakfast for us.”
Sang Jin gently dropped a kiss on Zhang Qingyu’s forehead.
“Un!”
Zhang Qingyu nodded.
The two went to the bathroom to take a shower one after another. Zhang Qingyu change into a pantsuit and then went downstairs.
After all, although the medicine has been developed, it will take more than half a month to truly resolve the crisis of the end of the world.
Because she was accustomed to, or because she was afraid of an emergency. At present, Zhang Qingyu still habitually wears trousers.
The first was convenient, and the second was of course convenient.
Although previously Sang Jin made a lot of skirts for her.
Sang Jin was also wearing a comfortable short T-shirt and beige trousers. He was a romantic person like a cherry blossom. No matter what he wore, it would not damage his handsomeness and charm.
The two went downstairs holding hands. As soon as they went down the stairs, they smelled a strange scent.
This strange scent also makes this morning full of wonder.
In short, Zhang Qingyu had a strong idea in her mind.
Sang Qi must have made an unparalleled dark dish.
“You guys are here, sit down and wait to eat!”
Sang Qi was busy, but she still turned around to greet them.
Sang Jin pulled Zhang Qingyu to sit down, and the two of them began to wait for breakfast in the midst of this wonderful scent.
“Ahwoo-”
Xiao Ji becomes extremely weak after smelling this scent.
With a low howl, Xiao Ji lay down beside Zhang Qingyu.
Zhang Qingyu stretched out her foot in amusement and stroked Xiao Ji a few times.
Xiao Ji let out a weak cry again.
Zhang Qingyu glanced at the open kitchen again, Sang Qi was very busy, and she was in full swing.
After waiting for a while. Eventually, Sang Qi came over with a tray and a smile.
In front of them, each person has a large white plate.
Zhang Qingyu looked at the plate placed in front of her and smiled. She smiled helplessly.
What is this…so colorful, it looks so lively.
Only… can rose petals be fried with grapes, green peppers, cucumbers, apples, and pineapples?
She didn’t lower her head, the hot and strange scent rushed into her nose.
Zhang Qingyu held back the nausea that came out from her heart.
I can’t spit it out. Isn’t this a blow to Sang Qi’s confidence in cooking?
Sang Qi put everyone’s plates in place, and Xiao Ji get a large portion in its plate.
Xiao Ji hummed and looked at the mountain dishes in front of it.
Xiao Ji probably thinks that it would rather eat zombies than eat this thing.
“Do you think that my color match is so perfect that eating is blasphemy!?”
Sang Qi saw that they were just looking at the plate, but they didn’t have the desire to do anything. Her self-confidence was also inflated, and couldn’t help shaking her head.
In fact, when Sang Qi looked at the color matching of this breakfast, she also felt that it was perfect, and the nutritional value of it was also very high.
“…”
Zhang Qingyu couldn’t help but rolled her eyes when he heard her shameless words at this time.