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On the dining table, the beef on the tin foil of the baking pan was sizzling with oil, and the edges were slightly rolled up. The air was filled with the smell of burnt aroma. Chen Zhou's flipping movements with tongs were still relatively unfamiliar, and a piece of pork belly fell on the table. Zhang Wanning next to him laughed.

Chen Zhou looked sideways and looked at Ning Ning sitting next to him sheepishly.

The two people looked at each other, and Zhang Wanning's smiling face showed no sign of impatience. Instead, she stretched out her hand and gently covered his hand holding the clip, and her fingertips lightly touched his fingers holding the clip.

"First like this, then like this!"

The moment his fingertips touched, Chen Zhou had only one feeling.

The marshmallow-like touch spread on the back of Chen Zhou's hand, which was numb and numb. His hand was held by Ning Ning's hand, and the meat was roasted piece by piece. He couldn't even smell the burnt aroma of the meat, as if he had lost his self-awareness.

He subconsciously turned his face sideways and glanced at Ning Ning secretly. Jishuang Saixue's little face was filled with a smile, and his almond-shaped eyes were staring at the baking pan.

At this moment, his face was slightly hot, and his heart was beating like clockwork.

"Okay, okay, let's start!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Ning Ning gently let go of Chen Zhou's hand. For a moment, his hand seemed to be unable to exert its strength and trembled uncontrollably. With a "clang", the clip fell to the ground.

Chen Zhou quickly bent down and picked up the tongs on the ground. As soon as he straightened up, Ning Ning took the chopsticks and picked up the beef dipped in sauce and put it into his bowl. She looked at him with a crooked eyebrow and a face full of teasing. She leaned close to his ear and raised her voice just like before when she spoke online.

"Brother, why can't you hold the clip firmly? Is your sister making you too nervous?"

Chen Zhou's whole body trembled when he heard his brother's voice. How come he was a cool school beauty just now, and now he looks like a little witch?

Chen Zhou quickly took his head back and ignored him. He suppressed the throbbing in his heart and pretended to be nonchalant. He buried his head and stopped looking at Ning Ning. He just started eating by himself. At this moment, he felt that the meat was particularly delicious.

Zhang Wan Ning sat next to him, placing his chopsticks flat on the bowl, tilting his head to look at his Zhou Zhou, like a hamster, burying himself in a small bowl and eating food, with a faint smile flashing across his face.

How good or bad is he? He made such an innocent Zhouzhou look like this when they met for the first time.

Ah, he wouldn’t think that I am like this because I have been in a lot of relationships.

But I just like to read romance novels. This is what the novels say, physical contact with the other person will increase your liking.

Thinking of this, Zhang Wanning smoothed her hair in front of her face and asked a little uneasily.

"Zhouzhou, if I look like this, do you think I've been in a lot of relationships? Do you think I'm a bad woman? Do you think you don't like me?"

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