Chapter 976

Fried steak?

Yan Naier is more puzzled, "son, I remember you do not like to eat steak, a little Western food do not eat, especially good light Chinese food, how to suddenly change the taste?"

"Who said I would learn to cook for myself?" Looking back, Ming Jinyan asked coldly, "I remember there was steak at home. When I was not at home, you and dad often had candlelight dinner. How could I not find the steak?"

"Oh, we're out of stock at home, and the steak must be fresh." Just then, Yan Naier asked, "tell me, who do you want to fry steak for?"

"Here you are, Ma." Mingjinyan mouth sweet to no good, but loose tie, "I go out to buy steak, mom you don't sleep, wait for me."

"It's too late. Your father will have a problem. Besides, you are all injured. Are you sure you want to go out so late to buy steak?" Yan nai'er grabs her hair and feels helpless. She really doesn't know who likes to eat steak. She ransacks her whole head and only remembers that Feng's second son likes it. However, Ming Jinyan doesn't want to fry steak for Feng Teng, does she?

The relationship between them doesn't seem so close.

In a word, Yan nai'er didn't think of breaking her head, which is related to Feng Shiyuan.

Ming Jinyan drives out to look for food, but thinks that Feng Shiyuan is going shopping tonight. It's almost nine o'clock and she should go back.

Ming Jinyan pushes the door open and gets off the car. His handsome coat widens. Apart from the injury on his face, he is full of noble childe image and goes to the shopping mall.

The fourth floor is the import food section.

In addition to buying fresh steak, Ming Jinyan also picked out meat and settled the bill. When he was ready to leave, he saw several familiar figures who had just come to the elevator from afar.

To see sun Qianhao is to find Feng Shiyuan.

These people should have just had dinner and are going to a KTV.

Ming Jinyan took out his mobile phone, "haven't you come home yet?"

"Oh, my friends and I are still playing." Feng Shiyuan eyebrows, "how, so quickly into the role, you check Gang?"

"It's not safe for you to be outside so late, even with your friends. Let Sun Shao take you back." In the past, how ridiculous Feng Shiyuan was, Ming Jinyan just let it go. But in the future, all her actions should be done according to his rules. For example, at this moment, at nine o'clock in the night, a woman should not eat or sing with her friends.

"Since Sun Shao is here, what does it matter if I play a little more?" With a blink of an eye, Feng Shiyuan didn't want to listen to the nonsense any more. With a click, she closed her mobile phone.

Looking at the darkened mobile phone screen, Ming Jinyan didn't take it seriously. He pulled his tie and immediately got into the car. However, he sent a short message to Feng Shiyuan: he must go home before 12 o'clock.

When Feng Shiyuan saw this message, she just laughed.

He is not strict with himself. Why should he care about her?

"Little princess, something's wrong with you today. What's the matter? Is there someone checking the post? I have a phone call on the left and a text message on the right. Do you want to be so busy? " A few friends joked.

"Whose phone?" Sun Qianhao tastefully asked, "what happened to the short message just now?"

"Oh, it's Mingshao. He told me to go home early." Feng Shiyuan frowned, "maybe he saw her on the road."

"And you're going to listen to him all the time?" Sun Qianhao asked unhappily.

"Whatever." Feng Shiyuan is not sure all the time. She just thinks that it is unrealistic to get married. But Ming Jinyan says that the ring is ready. Because she asks for a wedding with style, he seems to go to prepare it. But no one knows when.

Feng Shiyuan was also very upset.

"Why don't you go home today?" Sun Qianhao patted Feng Shiyuan on the shoulder.

"No, my dad won't be happy." Feng's tutor must be at home in the early morning. If this is very similar to Ming Jinyan's request, Feng Shiyuan grabs her hair.

"He left you at home, and you were at home?" Sun Qianhao sank his eyes. "Why, you still haven't put it down in your heart?"

Feng Shiyuan refused to answer this question, she chuckled, "to tell you the truth, I don't want to see him now. If it wasn't for him, I would have dominated the Army long ago. How can I spend time here? It's really boring."

"If you really want to go to the army, no one will stop you. The problem is, I heard that you lost the game and became Ming Jinyan's daughter-in-law?" Sun Qianhao asked tentatively.

When Feng Shiyuan heard this, she was not happy. "I knew that I would lose in the end. I would have been driving all the way when I was crazy."

Losing at the last moment is actually the most humiliating thing. It's not over yet.

"Listen to me. Don't go back tonight, will you?" Seeing that Feng Shiyuan was slightly drunk, sun Qianhao was unwilling to encourage her.

"Well, I can't. I've already said hello to my second brother. He'll pick me up around ten." Feng Shiyuan was a little tired. She kneaded her eyebrows and sat in a quiet corner.

"Sun Shao, go quickly. It's a rare chance. Are you just looking at the little princess?" Sun Qianhao was constantly pushed to comfort the little princess or flirt with her.

Sun Qianhao was not moved at all. He was just pouring wine, and his eyes were endless helplessness.

Ming mansion.

After getting off the bus, Ming Jinyan went back to the kitchen.

"First oil, then steak, fry until medium rare." Yan nai'er is holding a spatula and demonstrating it to her son.

"Well, it looks simple." Ming Jinyan looked at it a few times, but he couldn't grasp the weight of salt.

He hated to cut a piece of steak, too salty!

Yan nai'er said with a smile, "the better you master the heat of the steak, the better the taste will be. You can't be in a hurry."

"I understand that, mom. Go back to your room and have a rest. I'll try again." In the bone of personality, is not admit defeat, Ming Jinyan continuous fried several steak, or nothing.

It's either too salty or tasteless.

Finally, Ming Jinyan became smart, put salt bit by bit, and sometimes tasted the soup. He felt the taste was moderate, so he nodded.

The freshly baked steak is rich in color and fragrance. Ming Jinyan naturally doesn't like western food. He frowns and thinks how to deal with this steak?

Thinking about it, he took out his cell phone, no calls, no text messages.

As soon as his face sank, Ming Jinyan took the steak and went back to the yard. He rewarded the steak to a stray cat he had just adopted.

Snow white cat, when it first came here, it was not so clean and pitifully thin.

After half a month with Ming Jinyan, he has become fat and rotten.

Every time Ming Jinyan takes a walk with him, he will lie down and refuse to walk.

Half squat down, Ming Jinyan cold hum way, "she is not good, give you eat, eat more... Don't waste."