Chapter 43

Thinking of rongqian and song Qin going out last time, she was so tired that she fell asleep when she came back, so today Gu Jinchen had prepared himself for the cold room with black lights, but he was silly when he opened the door.

There was a smell of rice coming through the door, but it seemed that there was something else hidden in the smell. Gu Jinchen took a deep breath, which would smell out. It was paste.

When I changed my slippers and went to the kitchen, I just saw that the dishes and chopsticks had been set on the table, and the fragrance of rice mixed with light paste flavor came from here.

"Xiaoqian?" This meal must not be cooked by Li Sao. Gu Jinchen can only think of Rong Qian.

"Yes, there's another soup. Mashan will be fine. You go to change your clothes first." A shallow voice came from the kitchen.

"Can I help you?" Gu Jinchen said he was ready to enter the kitchen, but was allowed to shallow blocked in the door.

"You go change first. I haven't cleaned up the kitchen yet." Rong Qian pushed Gu Jinchen back with both hands and said with a smile.

Gu Jinchen is full of doubts, but when he sees Rong Qian's smile, he compromises. Let her go. As long as she is happy, the kitchen can be rebuilt.

Waiting for Gu Jinchen to change his clothes and walk out of the room, Rong Qian has lit the candle and sits at the table smiling at Gu Jinchen.

"Jin Chen, come on and try my craft." Rong Qian is a little excited. He is still a little excited to finish a meal by himself.

"All right." Gu Jinchen looks at Rong Qian's smile and seems to be hypnotized. Then he raises the corner of his mouth and sits opposite Rong Qian.

The food on the table is actually what Gu Jinchen likes to eat, because the temperature control is not good, either the color is pale, or it is a little black, which makes people lose their appetite.

"Isn't it ugly?" Rong Qian glanced at the food on the table and looked at Gu Jinchen with embarrassment.

"It's not a problem to look good, it's just delicious." Gu Jinchen comforted her and put a chopstick of fried meat with green pepper in his mouth.

"How's it going?" See Gu Jinchen eat, Rong shallow some nervous asked.

Today, I practiced these dishes under the supervision of song Qin. Because Gu Jinchen liked to eat these dishes when song Qin was young, Rong Qian was also very serious in the process of practice. He fried them while he was young, and then they were poured out by song Qin. Although his arms were sore at last, they were finally made. Now it's time to test the results.

Gu Jinchen put a chopstick into his mouth, just to the shallow eyes, eyes with urgent, let him ignore the rich ginger in his mouth, slightly nodded, "delicious."

Hearing that Gu Jinchen said it was delicious, Rong chuckled, and the corners of his mouth and eyes were also smiling. He was infected with Gu Jinchen, so that he could not help but put a chopstick in his mouth.

"Try this one?" Rong shallow pointed to a ball of slightly black things said, "don't look at it ugly, the taste is good."

"What is this?" Gu Jinchen was not sure. He felt like Braised Tofu, but he was black and red. He didn't dare to use chopsticks.

"Mapo Tofu." Rong shallow proud answer, he can make Mapo Tofu is really not easy, meat chopped into meat foam, let Rong shallow hand scratch two, but as long as Gu Jinchen feel good, his injury is nothing.

Gu Jinchen in Rong shallow look forward to, pick up a piece of tofu in his mouth, can't help but slightly frown.

See Gu Jinchen frown, Rong shallow eyebrow also followed frown up, "how? Not good? "

But Gu Jinchen frowned and stretched out, "no, it's delicious." Then he gave Rong a smile.

"Good to eat." Container nervous heart finally put down, where to chopsticks also ready to clip a chopsticks, but Gu Jinchen interrupted the action.

"Did you make rice?" Gu Jinchen asked.

Rong shallow this time just thought of, oneself patronize stir fry vegetables, unexpectedly forgot to stuffy rice, had to helplessly look at Gu Jinchen. "I really want to forget..."

GU Jinchen took a look at Rong shallow, indulgent smile, "it doesn't matter."

"What about that?" Rong Qian shows her pathetic eyes, which only show when she makes a small mistake. Every time she faces such eyes, Gu Jinchen can't bear to blame her any more.

"Then let's go out and eat." Gu Jinchen looked at Rong Qian with a smile and said.

"But what about these?" Rong Qian frowned and looked at the food on the table. At least she worked hard to make it. Up to now, her scratched finger still reminds her of today's feat.

Gu Jinchen some helpless, stood up, swept the food on the table, "Xiaoqian, you have to understand, I marry you back, not to let you cook and wash." Because in the face of this table, only he knows what it tastes like.

Rong Qian nodded slightly, vaguely understood what he meant. Originally, their marriage was a contract. What does it matter how they cook?

"Well, let's go out to dinner." Rong shallow figured out, also showed a smile, today's meal is enough to toss their own, or do not have the next better.

So happy decision, two people changed clothes, walk out of the apartment arm in arm, the table leftovers? Of course, Mrs. Li got rid of it.I'm used to it. Every few days, I was tossed by song Qin for a while. Today's Rong Qian was called out from her warm bed by sister-in-law Li. After changing her clothes, she followed song Qin to this art school.

It's an art school. In fact, some rich wives have some classes like flower arrangement and painting. But Rong Qian came here to study physique, because song Qin thinks that her whole temperament doesn't give people a noble feeling. In Song Qin's words, the daughter-in-law who looks after her family must be superior, which can be seen from her temperament.

In fact, Rong Qian's temperament is very good. Although Rong family doesn't want to care for their family, they still care about their children's education. Rong Qian is also well-developed morally, intellectually and physically. Although he doesn't like to attend the parties of those ladies and wives, he doesn't understand the etiquette.

It's just that song Qin doesn't look up to him. Rong Qian has some helplessness in his heart. But when he sees song Qin's cold face, he can only bear it and comfort himself in the bottom of his heart. It's like helping Gu Jinchen. Before, people tried their best to do their own things.

But this time, song Qin didn't seem to give up so quickly. For several days, he dug out Rong Qian at home and took her to those meaningless physique classes in Rong Qian's eyes.

For several days, Rong Qian didn't go to Gu Jinchen's office. Even Rosie's class was pushed again and again, which exhausted Gu Jinchen's patience. Especially when he dialed Rong Qian's phone, there was no answer, which made Gu Jinchen's brow even tighter.