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In the kitchen, he finally found that beautiful figure.
Wearing a white dress on her body, she looks like a fairy who has fallen into the world, pure and pure, refined and refined.
No! She is not Lin!
She is smaller than Lynn, fuller, softer.
So soft, so familiar back
she is——
Lan Qian knew who she was.
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he folded his arms on his chest, leaning against the door frame and watching her quietly.
It seemed as if as soon as he made a sound, she would suddenly disappear before his eyes
Qu Ping was quietly washing fruits. When she just went out to buy hangover tea, she saw that the tomatoes grown in the countryside were fresh and environmentally friendly, so she bought some.
My stinky man said that tomatoes contain special fructose ingredients that speed up the decomposition and absorption of alcohol, so eating tomatoes after drinking can quickly get rid of dizziness.
Everything was fine, Qu Ping wiped her small hands and picked up the fruit bowl, and when she turned around, she saw the boss at the door.
He leaned against the door with his arms crossed.
His standing posture is lazy and careless, but full of nobility!
His eyes were tightly locked into his own, soft and charming.
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Just for a moment, Qu Ping began to suspect that there was something wrong with her eyes.
Because in the blink of an eye again, President Ba's eyes were dark and deep again, showing a trace of complexity and depth, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze in an instant.
This is the vicious, surly, cold-blooded and ruthless overlord.
While talking, President Ba had already driven into the kitchen. His burly body suddenly made the small room even more crowded. Qu Ping felt an inexplicable sense of oppression.
"Mr. Lan, you are awake, drink some hangover tea." Qu Ping whispered, and put the cup on the table.
"Why are you here?" President Ba didn't answer her, but asked her in a blunt tone.
Qu Ping pouted, feeling a little funny: "This is my home, why can't I be here?"
"Your family?" The overlord half-closed his dark eyes, looking down at Qu Ping, as if questioning her.
"Well, this used to be the home of Sister Lin and Aunt Jing. But thenmy parents bought it. So now it's my home." Qu Ping shrugged helplessly, according to the facts tell.
Boss Ba didn't say anything more, he bent over and sat down, picked up his cup and drank slowly.
Qu Ping also stopped making a sound, turned around and began to chop on the stove.
After a while, a plate of tomatoes mixed with sugar was placed in front of Boss Ba.
"Eat something, and your body won't be so uncomfortable." After finishing speaking, Qu Ping planned to go to the backyard.
It is inappropriate for two people to share such a small space.
"Are you afraid of me?" Boss Ba suddenly asked, his tone flat and cold.
Qu Ping was taken aback for a moment, then paused, and said quietly, "I'm afraid."
"Why?"
"I'm afraid of catching a cold."
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As soon as Qu Ping said it, she regretted so much that she wanted to bite off her tongue.
Dead Quping, can't you make a detour? No wonder Xiaoshan always said that you have a single muscle.
well! But it's hard to get rid of the water, so if you die, you will die!
Qu Pingfei also seemed to escape to the backyard.
There is a small door in the kitchen that leads to the backyard. There are some green onions planted in the backyard, and there are many easy-to-grow flowers and plants, such as copper money grass, roses, and roses, so even Qu Ping and the others can't come here a few times a year. Plants rely on rain, sunlight, and nutrients from the soil to survive and thrive.
Especially the roses, which covered the entire wall. The pink petals of the apple blossoms and the long flowering period make the whole small yard look splendid.
Qu Ping picked up a broom and swept the fallen leaves into a pile and spread them back into the soil, then took out a small hoe to loosen the soil.
President Ba walked to the door and said to Qu Ping coldly, "I'm hungry."
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Qu Ping replied foolishly: "Then go home and have dinner."
President Ba stood upright, his eyes fixed on Qu Ping, and there was a trace of anger in his eyes.
What's the meaning?
How did you provoke him?
Could it be that he wants to eat here?
Alright alright! I also ate him many times with big fish and meat, so I should invite him back.
"What do you want to eat? I'll get some takeaway. But this is a rural area, and there is no custom-made private kitchen." Qu Ping stood up and said helplessly, clapping her little hands, really not! Qu Ping waved her hands again and again, explaining in a panic.
Lan Qian didn't believe it at all, and said in a cold voice: "Then how did your child be raised?"
"I said it was her father who burned it, do you believe it?" Qu Ping lowered her head and said timidly.
Lan Qian pursed her lips and looked at her with complicated eyes.
Qu Ping felt uneasy at being stared at by him, and started yelling: "Is cooking just a woman's monopoly? I really have never cooked before! Besides, I have confirmed with you beforehand, It was you who wanted to eat it yourself. Now it's my turn to blame."
While speaking, her stomach "cuckoo cuckoo" and sang the empty city plan, Qu Ping was so ashamed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground and sneak in.
Sister, it's about time you called too! How can I be embarrassed?
"Reburning." Lan Qian spit out two words coldly.
Qu Ping's hair exploded in an instant, and she yelled loudly:
"Rome wasn't built in a day! You just ask me to cook it again, and it's also a bowl of dark dishes."
At the end Qu Ping was out of breath, and she hung her head down to be a rascal.
Lan Qian stood up abruptly, walked to the stove and took a look. There was only one egg and some noodles left.
Even if she wanted to burn it, she couldn't, Qu Ping thought leisurely.
Lan Qian went to the small courtyard without saying a word, and after a while she had a handful of green onions in her hand.
"Wash it clean." Throwing it to Qu Ping, he began to wash his hands.
Then
He started beating eggs and shredded pork.
A domineering president in a limited-edition custom-made suit rolled up his cuffs and started cooking.
It's too inconsistent! So uncoordinated! It's too scary!
"Too slow!" Boss Ba frowned impatiently,
He has quick hands and feet, everything is ready and waiting for Qu Ping.
Qu Ping quickly recovered, washed it again immediately, and handed it to him.
"Dododole"
?Hand up the knife and drop it, that knife technique is handsome!
Stir-fry the onion and garlic over medium-low heat, add eggs and fry until dry, pour a bowl of hot water, add noodles (including seasonings) and cook for about 2 minutes, out of the pot!
Qu Ping: ""
Ba Zong's cooking process can be called the erotic art of food, it's too awesome!
Looking at the delicious and hot bowl of chopped green onion egg noodles in front of her, Qu Ping swallowed her saliva, really wanting to eat it.
But only one bowl, woo woo woo!
"Crack." A small bowl was placed in front of her.
"Thank you, Mr. Lan!"
Qu Ping had an expression of surprise on her face, she looked at Lan Qian gratefully, like a kitten who got two small dried fish, extremely happy.
Lan Qian sat across from her with a sullen face, picked up a small half bowl of noodles with serving chopsticks, and began to eat gracefully.
Qu Ping was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back, she immediately made a small bowl for herself, and stuffed it into her mouth hastily.
"Wow, it's delicious!"
"Wow, Boss Lan is awesome!"
"Ah! My tongue, woo woo woo!"
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