Saturday morning, Ning Jiang drove to Fu Family.
She played with Chuchen for a few hours and ate lunch at Fu Family. Only then did she return to Luo Garden to make an appointment.
She promised Qinxin that she would cook pastries together with him.
Today, Qinxin was different from last time as she sat on an automatic wheelchair.
When she saw Ning Jiang, she would immediately move the wheelchair to her side with great familiarity.
She raised her head to look at Ning Jiang and said, "Miss Ning, I am so happy to see you.
Ning Jiang laughed: No, you asked me out, how can I feel free to do so? What kind of pastries do you want to make today? "
"Rolo really likes to eat Brownie. Last time when I made the snacks, she didn't make it, so I promised that I would help her make it on Saturday. How about we make Brownie today?"
Mentioning Luo Luo, Ning Jiang's heart throbbed a little.
She smiled and nodded. "Alright. It's just that I don't know how to do this. You have to teach me."
"Alright, I'll teach you. Let's go to the kitchen."
She turned the wheelchair.
Ning Jiang wanted to help, but she said calmly: "It's fine, I can do it myself."
She raised her head to look at Ning Jiang and said: "This big guy looks very heavy and cumbersome, but in reality, it's very easy to control."
Ning Jiang looked at her, and felt that she was a little more straightforward than before.
When they arrived at the kitchen, the aunts had already prepared all the materials needed to make Brownie.
Aunties, I will come with the Miss Ning myself, you guys go back to busy yourselves.
The aunties glanced at Ning Jiang.
In their eyes, Ning Jiang was still their young mistress.
Ning Jiang nodded to them, "Thank you. We can do it ourselves."
After the aunties left, Qiu Qinxin's expression became slightly disappointed: "Miss Ning, I'm sorry, I almost forgot. The aunties have to listen to you, a young lady of Luo Family, I didn't intentionally order them to do it before you. I just wanted to have some peace and quiet."
Ning Jiang didn't know why she would explain in this way, but he smiled, "It's alright, I'm not some genuine Young Mistress."
Qiu Qinxin pursed her lips, "Don't say that, Miss Ning.
She reached out and gently patted her leg, "Since I've already become like this, I won't continue to hope for Hanshang's love anymore. I … I don't have the qualifications. "
Ning Jiang frowned, "Qinxin, don't say that, Luo Hanshang is not a superficial person who only knows how to judge one's appearance."
"Mn, Hanshang is not shallow, it's just that Miss Ning you are too outstanding, forget about Hanshang, if I were a man, I would also like a woman like you."
Ning Jiang and Qiu Qinxin looked at each other.
Qiu Qinxin smiled at her with disappointment in his eyes: "In the future, please cherish Hanshang well."
Ning Jiang was silent, he did not know what to say.
"Actually... If you didn't leave five years ago, you wouldn't have missed out on him for so long. At that time, after much deliberation, I was already prepared to let him go. I was in a trance that day, so I didn't see it when I crossed the road, so... I got hit by a car. "
Qiu Qinxin said, his eyes misted up. "Even though I love him a lot, I really don't have the heart to separate the two of you. Hanshang is a good person, and an outstanding merchant, so he shouldn't have an illness like me by his side. Lame, my existence, will only make him a joke, he's worth a better woman, for example … "You."
Seeing that she was about to cry, Ning Jiang heaved a sigh of relief, feeling a little depressed in his heart.
What was she supposed to say?
She really wasn't very good at comforting others.
She thought for a while and said, "Luo Hanshang's feelings for me are also not what you think."
Qiu Qinxin nodded: "I know, but in fact, men are all the same. What cannot be obtained, will always be the best."
Ning Jiang frowned, what she meant was, Luo Hanshang had already gotten her, so he no longer felt that she was good?
"I also really hate myself, why do I have to be unable to extricate myself from this relationship?" Qiu Qinxin said as he looked at her. "However, Miss Ning, don't worry.
"You are very good, regardless of whether it is Luo Hanshang or Luo Nanyi, the things they say about you in front of me are all warm and considerate, obedient and sensible girls. Really, I swear to the heavens."
Qiu Qinxin pursed her lips: "Miss Ning, actually, I just wanted to tell you that I'm not a shameless person. If you mind about my existence, you can tell me in secret, that I can ask my father to bring me out of the Luo Family."
Ning Jiang looked at her.
But she didn't want to talk about it anymore.
She walked over to the console and put on her apron. "Come on, we'll do Brownie. You sit here and direct. I'll handle it."
"Can I?" Qiu Qinxin smiled at her gently.
Ning Jiang shrugged his shoulders, "Of course, but I've learnt your good cooking, don't cry."
Qiu Qinxin laughed out loud: "No, Miss Ning, you have a really good personality. No wonder Hanshang likes you so much."
Luo Hanshang likes her?
She looked at Qiu Qinxin, did he say that? No way …
If Luo Hanshang really liked her, with his personality, would he hide it in his heart?
He was someone who could shamelessly express himself in such a shameful manner.
Who knew where Qiu Qinxin had come up with such a beautiful misunderstanding.
Ning Jiang said: "What should we do first?"
"First melt the butter, then pour in a quarter of the cocoa powder and stir."
The two people coordinated very well. Qiu Qinxin taught them meticulously and she taught them very seriously.
It wasn't long before Brownie was in the oven.
Ning Jiang pulled a stool to the side and sat down beside Qiu Qinxin, waiting for Brownie to come out of the wok.
With a ding from the oven, Ning Jiang got up. Just as he was about to open the door, his phone rang.
It was Luo Hanshang.
She picked it up. "Hello."
"Where are you?"
"Roasted snacks with Qinxin."
"You're not done yet?"
"I just finished cooking and was about to leave the oven when you called. You really know how to click. Is there anything you need?"
"Can't I call you if I'm fine?"
"Don't bother me if there's nothing else. I'm going to turn on the oven."
"I'll be home soon, wait for me to eat together."
Ning Jiang pursed his lips: "Let's see if you have such blessings. If by the time you return, we would have already finished eating, then you can't blame us."
She hung up the phone, put on her thermal gloves, took out the baking tray, and placed it on the table.
At the side, Qiu Qinxin asked: "Hanshang huh."
"Yes."
"Is there anything for Hanshang?"
"He said he'd be home soon."
Qiu Qinxin looked at the barbeque plate that Ning Jiang had placed on the control board in front of him, and clenched his fist slightly.
Then, she smiled at Ning Jiang and pointed at the white round board in the corner of the control board.
"Miss Ning, bring that board over here and put Brownie on it. We'll be done if we cut it open later."
Ning Jiang went across the control board to hook up the round board.
But when her fingers touched the round board, Qiu Qinxin who was beside her suddenly let out a painful howl, "Ah …"
Ning Jiang quickly turned around.
The grill she had just taken out from the oven actually dropped onto Qiu Qinxin's lap.