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Qu Ping opened the food box, and carefully brought out one by one.
"This is your favorite leek dumpling, this is braised small yellow croaker, this is razor clam, and this is winter melon with shrimp skin. By the way, I personally mixed this jellyfish skin with vinegar. It is very fragrant and delicious. .¡± Qu Ping proudly showed off.
"My baby is so powerful now, it's different when she gets married, and grows up." Aunt Jing nodded gratified.
"Is there?" Qu Ping murmured sheepishly.
In fact, God knows that she will only know these simple fried chicken cold dishes.
Lan Qian felt sorry for her.
A woman who has been married for seven years can't even cook a bowl of noodles, and she is the only one.
"And this is the highlight of today. Guess what it is?" Qu Ping put the things in front of Aunt Jing, smiled and looked at her, pretending to be mysterious.
Aunt Jing sniffed it and said with a smile, "Braised beef."
"Ah! It's so boring! You guessed it right away." Qu Ping pouted her mouth in frustration.
Aunt Jing smiled and patted her baby girl's little hand dotingly, "The bigger it is, the more naughty it is! The microwave oven is in the kitchen, go and heat it up. The meal will be ready soon. Mom can't wait to try baby's handicrafts."
Turning to Lan Qian again, he said, "Ah Qian, because the tableware is not used frequently, all the tableware is placed on the top shelf. You can bring out three sets."
"Three sets?" Qu Ping was taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood: "Two sets are enough. Mom, Aqian¡ª¡ªhe has dinner at night, so he won't eat here."
"The evening dinner is cancelled, I will eat here with my mother." Lan Qian glanced at Qu Ping, smiled slightly, and turned to go to the kitchen.
Well what does that mean?
"Mom, I'm going to help." Qu Ping said casually, then ran to follow in small steps, and closed the door behind her.
After hesitating for a while, Qu Ping said hesitantly: "Mr. Lan, if you have something to do, go and do it first. I will take care of Aunt Jing. Don't worry."
Lan Qian took the tableware by herself and ignored her.
Qu Ping felt uncomfortable with her cold butt, but she continued to bite the bullet: "How can I get into your golden mouth? I have wronged you so much."
Lan Qian took all the tableware, put them in the sink and started washing them without turning his head.
A man like him does housework so slippery! Are all men defiant now? After going out of the hall and into the kitchen, it must be used to describe a man.
Qu Ping, you have been seduced by sex again, right? What are you thinking!
Now the first task is for my own appetite, we must drive him away!
"Actually, I want to say" Qu Ping lowered her head in embarrassment, rubbing her little hands: "I didn't prepare your portion."
The sound of tableware clashing stopped.
Qu Ping raised her head suddenly, and saw that Lan Qian had turned around, and her mocking eyes were falling on her face.
What is he going to do? Isn't it normal not to prepare his meal? Are you unreasonable? She didn't know he was coming.
But when did the overlord speak the truth?
She subconsciously pursed her lips nervously, and instantly those two red lips that were already delicate and charming looked more tender and red.
"Do you regard yourself as a pig, or me as a pig?" Lan Qian deliberately asked with a straight face, neither salty nor bland.
Actually, God knows how much he wants to touch that tenderness.
"This" Qu Ping was speechless.
Lan Qian turned around leisurely and continued to work.
"I really don't understand why I've been with Aunt Jing all afternoon, why don't I go back? After dinner, there's nothing to be busy here, so why stay? Isn't the CEO's time precious?"
Qu Ping couldn't say no to others, so she could only look down at her shoes, talking to herself in a cowardly manner.
"Who said I have nothing to do?" Lan Qian turned to look at her.
Just in time for Shang Quping's questioning big eyes, an evil light flashed in his deep eyes, and his sexy thin lips parted slightly:
"Didn't you say 'born at night'?"
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He he he he!
Qu Ping was thrown into a mess by the thunderstorm. She was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, and she vomited three liters of blood. She didn't dare to look at Boss Ba any more, and fled out in a panic.
"Where's the tableware?" Aunt Jing looked at her panic-stricken daughter in surprise. No matter how she washed the dishes, the two of them made a mess.
"He is washing, I have to go to the toilet." Qu Ping rushed into the bathroom, locked the door and leaned on the sink to breathe.
How did he hear it?
&nof. "
Qu Ping is about to breathe fire, in front of delicious food, all crushes and male gods stand aside.
Who dares to stand in her way of delicious food, meet the gods and kill the gods, and the devil will kill the devil.
"The stewed ox is always edible, right? Isn't beef good for the stomach?" Qu Ping said angrily.
Lan Qian curled her lips and smiled, "Honey, you are so cute! How many condiments are put in this beef stew, especially this one."
Lan Qian picked up a pepper and shook it in front of Qu Ping, "Eat it, do you want more in your stomach?"
"No, no, no, no! I want to eat."
The stewed beef was so delicious that all the greedy ones came to battle, and she was not allowed to eat it at this moment, wouldn't it kill her?
"Be good, baby, Aqian is really looking out for you." Aunt Jing coaxed, her son-in-law's analysis made sense, and the little girl was too ignorant.
"How about this, ask the doctor to come over and do a gastroscopy. See if there is nothing wrong, can we eat again?"
Stomach-mirror?
? The always frightening examination, coughing, nausea, vomiting, abdominal distension, and oppression.
Food has become so humble and weak in the face of this perverted pain, it is not worth mentioning.
"Don't eat!" Qu Pingsheng lay down on the table helplessly, without saying a word.
"Good boy!" Lan Qian smiled, very gentle and considerate.
However, Qu Ping felt awkward no matter how she looked at it, and always felt that there was something hidden underneath.
"Winter melon, you can still eat a small amount." Lan Qian picked up two slices and spread them on her white rice.
this
Ahhhh!
Qu Ping went crazy.
"Mom, let's have dinner." Lan Qian served the mother-in-law with dishes with serving chopsticks.
"Okay." Aunt Jing smiled and started to eat: "It tastes really good."
"That's right, this little yellow croaker is very fresh, you should eat more. Also, the beef is so badly stewed that it melts in your mouth. It is especially blood-enriching, so you should use more."
Lan Qian's gracious greeting, his warm and generous posture, and his sharp eyes, seemed to bring this dish.
I brought it, I brought it! You figure it out!
"Baby, why don't you eat?" Aunt Jing turned to Qu Ping and said, "If you have a bad stomach, you are hungry. Be good, eat a little. Otherwise, Mom will be angry."
So, under the earnest eyes of the two "favorite" family members, the poor little girl picked up a piece of wax gourd (the skin of the shrimp has been plucked, so it's not easy to digest), and mechanically stuffed it into her mouth .
"good!"
Then, the two turned their heads contentedly, and continued to eat each other lovingly, talking and laughing
A meal that would have been worse than death was finally over, and Aunt Jing and Lan Qian moved the bowls and chopsticks inside.
Seeing that no one picked up the chopsticks, Qu Ping wanted to pick up the beef stew. Suddenly, a big hand behind her grabbed her wrist, and the other took off the chopsticks from her hand.
"You!" Qu Ping blew out her beard and stared angrily.
Lan Qian ignored her anger and dumped all the leftovers into the trash can with a blank expression.
"My beef!" Qu Ping was heartbroken.
This is self-raised by my cousin's family, and it is sold on the spot. It is hard to find, and there is no way to sell it outside.
Just when Qu Ping was heartbroken, the overlord in front of her strolled to the sofa and took out the stomach medicine.
President Ba shook his hand at Qu Ping, with a playful arc on his mouth.
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Stomach ache!
This time it's true, it really hurts!
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