Chapter 94

"Let go!"

Rong qianxia frowned and struggled violently, but she couldn't get rid of the clamp of song lengge anyway.

Seeing the injury on song lengge's hand, Rong qianxia reluctantly stopped struggling because his actions exuded more blood.

"What the hell do you want to ask?"

With more and more strength on her wrist, Rong qianxia turned her eyes secretly. She really didn't know where she provoked song lengge again.

"Answer my question!"

Song lengge opened his mouth in a deep voice, and his dark eyes stared at Rong qianxia with a strong threat.

Rong qianxia looked up and looked at Song lengge's dark eyes. Her eyes were clear and did not dodge. Because of song lengge's clamp, Rong qianxia had just bent over to apply medicine to song lengge, but now she had to squat on the ground, and it was not good to be looked down on!

"During the confrontation with you, I can handle the wounds for five wounded soldiers or complete a simple operation, so my time is really precious!"

Even in a weak position, Rong qianxia is not afraid at all. He is fierce with his eyes and tail picked up.

She regretted now. If she hadn't worried about song lengge's wound, she should have left just now to avoid these unnecessary disputes with this man.

Without her, Xiao Liang can still find other doctors to bandage song lengge. The effect may be much better than her.

"But you didn't spend your time on it!"

Song lengge was silent for a moment, and a dark light flashed in his dark eyes, with a cold and solemn tone.

At the thought that Rong qianxia could keep his feet off the ground for another man, but easily ignore himself, song lengge felt that his heart was full of anger and there was no place to vent.

Rong shallow Xia Wei Leng, what does this man mean?

Did you give yourself a warrant and acquiesce in your investigation of theater redeployment, and now you regret it?

At the thought of this possibility, Rong qianxia frowned tightly, blurted out his words, and his tone was a little blunt.

"My own time is up to me. Don't worry about it. If you don't want me to bandage your wound, you can change someone. I'd love it!"

This sentence once again aroused song lengge's anger.

Song lengge narrowed his eyes and slowly provoked an inexplicable radian in the corners of his mouth, with a cold smile.

Can't wait to stay away from yourself? Unfortunately, he didn't want to be like Rong qianxia.

Big palm slowly loosened Rong qianxia's wrist. Song lengge whispered with a cold voice, "wrap up the wound, and then accompany me to the restaurant!"

go to eat?

Rong qianxia looked at the watch on her wrist. Now it's three o'clock in the afternoon. Is it lunch or dinner

"You didn't have lunch?"

"Yes."

"Are you hungry?"

"Not hungry."

Rong qianxia is a little crazy. She simply doubts whether song lengge has a brain problem

Military restaurant, third floor.

It is still song lengge's private room. Rong qianxia sits aside and stares at Song lengge.

"What did you just say?"

After a long time, Rong shallow Xia was defeated and gnashed his teeth.

"You cook!" song lengge said with a cold face and a plain face, but his voice was full of unquestionable taste.

"There is a master in the restaurant!"

"They went to training."

Rong qianxia gritted her teeth. Looking down from the third floor, she pointed to the master who was cleaning up the dishes in the hall on the first floor and said in a deep voice, "is there something wrong with your eyes? Can't you see such a big person?"

Song lengge turns his head with Rong qianxia's fingers and purses his lips slightly.

"Xiao Liang!"

Xiao Liang, who was standing aside as the background board, suddenly shook his body and replied in a deep voice: "here!"

"The physical quality of the staff in the restaurant is seriously substandard. Now take them all out and practice hard!"

Xiao Liang stayed where he was, totally surprised that his boss would give such an unreliable order.

"Don't you hear me?"

Song lengge frowned and his cold eyes swept towards Xiao Liang.

"Yes!"

Xiao Liang's body was shocked and suddenly recovered. He threw a helpless look at Rong qianxia and turned away.

"Now, all the masters in the restaurant have gone to training!"

Song lengge turned his head, still looked at Rong qianxia without expression, and opened his mouth seriously.

Seeing that the restaurant's masters were called out one by one and gathered on the first floor, Rong qianxia looked at Song lengge's cold face and was almost laughed angrily.

It is estimated that only song lengge can do such an aboveboard abuse of power!

Those soldiers who worship song lengge as a God should have a good look at how headstrong the boss of their family is

"Go cook, or give me the order!"

Hearing song lengge's threat, Rong qianxia clenched her teeth, glared at him, got up and went to the kitchen.

Each floor of the restaurant has its own kitchen. As the dining place for officers above the school level, the third floor is much cleaner than the first floor.

The dining table is clean and rich in ingredients.

Rong qianxia turned around the rack and frowned in some distress.

As a young lady of Rong family, she hasn't been to the kitchen several times since she was young. It seems that there is nothing else she can cook except instant noodles. Unfortunately, there is no instant noodles here

What shall I do?

Rong qianxia put her hands around her chest, unconsciously pointed her fingers on her arms, and her eyes lit up suddenly.

She remembers that once Mu Jin cooked fried rice with eggs. She used to watch. The steps are very simple. It shouldn't be difficult to learn

After pondering for a moment, Rong qianxia finally decided to make an egg fried rice for song lengge, but she couldn't guarantee the taste. Rong qianxia picked her eyebrows and thought that she didn't eat it by herself anyway.

Eggs, rice, carrots

Rong qianxia took the ingredients she needed to one side and started with enthusiasm. While doing it, she compared the mobile phone placed next to her. The above is the detailed steps of making egg fried rice she inquired.

Too much oil

Egg paste

Rong qianxia hurriedly poured the rice into the pot and suddenly found that there was a mess around. In the pot, there was a dark piece

In the private room on the third floor.

Song lengge sat quietly in his position, and the vibration of his mobile phone suddenly sounded.

Take out the mobile phone and press the call button. A familiar voice comes from the other end of the mobile phone. Song lengge suddenly frowns and hurried out of the room.

In half an hour.

When Rong qianxia finally returned to the room with a plate of egg fried rice crisscrossed with black and yellow and emitting a strange taste, song lengge had long disappeared.

Rong qianxia narrowed her eyes, put the plate in her hand on the table, picked up chopsticks and tasted it.

At the entrance of the meal, Rong qianxia was suddenly stagnant. A moment later, his face twisted, picked up the plate and ran to the kitchen pool. He endured it again and again. Finally, he couldn't resist and vomited