Chapter 145

The kitchen is full of oil fumes. Qin Guanglin doesn't stand one meter away as he did at the beginning, holding out his long arm and playing with a shovel, for fear of oil splashing on himself.

He skillfully added salt and soy sauce, stir fried twice and covered the pot for a while. He turned to one side and drained the potato shreds in the water. When the lentils were stir fried, he just stir fried the potato shreds.

Why don't you lean on the door and watch him busy in his apron? Without getting close to him to give directions, you just watch quietly without making a sound.

Looking at her, she unconsciously showed a smile on her face, gently biting her lips and lowering her head to snicker.

I have a good eye

This guy, no matter what time people feel at ease.

After draining the water, Qin Guanglin lifted the lid of the pot and stir fried it twice. He took two pieces of garlic and put them on the chopping board. He patted them open and cut them a few times. He was ready to serve the shredded potatoes.

He has become proficient in this set, unlike before, when everything is ready, he can stir fry slowly. He can stir fry one dish first, and then prepare the ingredients of other dishes in his spare time. He doesn't have to stand and wait for the dishes to be cooked. This is called time management.

Skill + 1.

A man who is serious about cooking always has a different charm. Even if his action is clumsy, it will not affect anything at all. On the contrary, he will be more serious and attentive. Qin Guanglin's dignified face in an apron is still lovely in his eyes.

Why don't you stare at his busy appearance in front of the stove, and his heart beats up slowly.

This is my man

"I'm crazy about flowers?" Qin Guanglin finished his work and looked at her. He was suspicious.

This look It's a little abnormal.

"Yes, you are handsome." Why don't you turn away from his eyes.

"Isn't that what everyone knows?" Qin Guanglin shamelessly accepted praise, stir fried twice with a shovel, and then turned to look at her carefully.

"What are you looking at?"

"You look a little red."

"Hot." Why not look around Dodge, a turn out of the living room, "you fry it, I watch TV."

“……”

Qin Guanglin feels that something is wrong. Why not just look like that

Eyebrows like early spring willow leaves curving coagulation, face like peach blossom in March, Hongxia open.

These two words popped out of his head.

What's going on?

See why not sit on the sofa profile, Qin Guanglin want to check Baidu to see the information, holding a shovel Leng in situ.

It seems that it's easy to get emotional when I come there

No way?!

Just stir fry your own dishes.

Slightly burnt smell from the pot, let Qin Guanglin back to God, hurry to add water inside.

A good dish is over. I have to finish it by myself.

He looked at the potatoes in the pot and sighed. He glanced at the figure on the sofa in the living room and laughed secretly.

It turns out that Mr. He likes to watch him cook

After the four dishes are fried and served, Qin Guanglin greets the two women to have a meal. After filling the meal, he sits down and moves the potatoes to himself.

"How can it be fried?" Qin's mother sniffed and looked at the potato dish.

After studying for so long, I can still make such low-level mistakes.

"If you're not careful, it's burnt." Qin Guanglin took a chopstick and tasted it. Fortunately, the paste was not heavy.

"You're not looking at him?" Why don't Mother Qin turn to ask.

"After watching for a while, he was fried as soon as he left." Why not white Qin Guanglin, "even a potato is not good."

"I love paste." Qin Guanglin happily took another big bite, "well, delicious."

Qin Ma hissed, "hard mouth, you eat it all."

"It's hard to talk." Why don't you agree.

“……”

Family status - 1.

Although it was burnt, it was just a little scorched. Qin Guanglin casually pulled the plate to his side. "I don't want to give it to you. Don't touch me."

"I'm not going to move. Who's going to share yours."

Why not say, chopsticks have been stretched over to clip a few potato silk, taste after feeling ok, just dislike the EEE a, "later don't say cooking is my teaching."

Qin Guanglin didn't answer and ate his own.

He knew why not? He was afraid it was too bad, so he tasted it. If it was really bad, he would take it and pour it out.

After dinner, why don't you clean up the dishes and take them to the kitchen sink, turn on the tap and let them aside to make room for Qin Guanglin.

"Do you like watching me do the dishes?" Qin Guanglin squeezed out the detergent and dipped it on the rag. He picked up a bowl to wipe it.

"What do you want to say?"

"You're a pretty girl. Can you perform another one?" He asked with a smile.

"I can play a magic hand."

Why don't you just rub your fingers around his waist, instead of pinching it, and say, "are you itching?""No, you don't have to stand. Just sit down. I'll finish the washing soon, and then I'll go to see the mysterious surprise." Qin Guanglin was tickled by her and couldn't help wriggling.

"Don't move. I'll feel my stomach." Why don't you stand behind Qin Guanglin, reach out to the front, and grope through the hem of his clothes, "hard, I see if there are abdominal muscles."

"Yes, a big one."

"Just one piece?" Why don't you feel it with your finger belly and suddenly react, "isn't there a piece?"

"How can I say no? One big piece is much more powerful than six. Originally, there were nine pieces. I call it nine to one."

"Cut, it is not."

"Enough? It's time to let go. " Qin Guanglin felt that her hand was more and more upward, and could not help but remind her.

"What do you care if I touch my boyfriend's stomach?" Why don't you rub your fingers against his stomach.

"Well, you have a point."

Qin Guanglin turned to look at her, showing a malicious smile, "then I..."

"How dare you?"

"Only state officials are allowed to set fire, and people are not allowed to light lamps?" Qin Guanglin dissatisfied, "you are tyranny."

"I am tyranny, you overthrow me." Why don't you squeeze it twice? It's in his house. It's not too good. It's bad in case of being seen.

"Overthrow you?" Qin Guanglin blinked.

"Well?" Why don't you recognize that his voice is not right, and then take a small hand in his waist, "what are you thinking?"

"Nothing. Don't think too much."

"I think you think too much." Why not hum, "honest, don't go too far."

"All right, all right, now I'm quite satisfied." Qin Guanglin smiles and doesn't tease her any more.

The kitchen is small, but you can feel the warmth. What's not satisfied with this.

"Now? What is it like? "

"Now..."

Qin Guanglin washed the bowl and wiped his hands. Seeing that there was no mother Qin in the living room, he turned around and held her in his arms. "That's to say, as soon as I get home from work, I can see you, and then I can cook and eat together. No matter what I do, you'll be with me."

"Do you like that?" Why not smell the fumes on his body, sniff, warm heart.

It's a feeling of happiness.

"Didn't you say it? I'm very satisfied. I like it very much." Qin Guanglin lowered his head and asked: "is it OK to do the same tomorrow?"

"Good."

Why don't you put your face on his chest and rub it, lazy don't want to let go.

When did the fool learn to be provocative?