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Liang Han touched his chin, and after careful analysis and careful consideration, he had to admit one thing: "this soup does not taste good without chopped green onions."
"But I'm allergic to onions, so you have to make do with it"
Aunt Liu was standing there but hesitated to speak. Housekeeper Liu covered his eyes and couldn't bear to look at her.
Gu Qisheng stared at the bowl of white soup with oily flowers in front of him. A pair of dark eyes looked at her intently. He hesitated for three seconds, then leaned back with his tall body: "Do you think this is green onion?" The problem?"
Liang Han nodded thoughtfully: "It's not a problem with onions, could it be a problem with pineapples?"
She had a look of assurance on her face, she had been picking this pineapple for a long time, and Aunt Liu was watching over it.
¡°I tasted a piece before making the soup. It was sweet and sour, and it was so delicious. It¡¯s definitely a top-quality pineapple!¡±
Seeing Liang Han giving a thumbs up confidently, Gu Qisheng also moved his eyes from Liang Han to Aunt Liu's direction.
Aunt Liu¡¯s entire face was wrinkled into the shape of a bitter gourd. The wrinkles accumulated on her face due to aging are more obvious, and she looks miserable.
Seeing that her wife was looking at her with a sinful look, Aunt Liu was filled with regret!
Yes, she and her wife picked out this pineapple together. She heard that it was to be bought for Gu Qisheng to replenish his health. Although she found it strange, she was still very enthusiastic. She chose it carefully based on her experience of living for almost fifty years. Such a pineapple.
But who knew that nourishing the body is a "toning" method like dark cooking
Liang Han didn¡¯t pay any attention to the complaints from others present, and was still busy trying to vindicate Pineapple: ¡°Anyway, it¡¯s not Pineapple¡¯s problem!¡±
It¡¯s not a problem with onions or pineapples. She never thought that it might be her own problem?
I don¡¯t know where she saw the recipe from. The pineapple stew is salty, so what if chopped green onions are added? Can it still be brought back to life?
Gu Qisheng looked at her deeply, and finally had no choice but to drink it all again. It was rare for her to be so tossing recently, so he had better not dampen her enthusiasm.
¡°Compared to the previous look where she vomited everything she ate and had to lie in bed sick for 14 of the 24 hours a day, he still preferred her lively look.
Watching Gu Qisheng drink up all the soup, Butler Liu felt his stomach twitching next to him. After Liang Han made this thing, he also served him a bowl, which was said to be very tonic.
Although Liang Han¡¯s intentions were good and he understood it, he was old and couldn¡¯t bear the tonic soup.
He took a sip of the soup and rinsed it with water three times before he forgot the weird smell. Finally, he poured it quietly. When he came back, he saw that the daffodils were usually well taken care of and poured the soup into it. The flowers actually withered.
I just don¡¯t know whether it was burned or poisoned
" Gu Qisheng actually drank such a powerful soup cleanly, tsk tsk, young man, you are awesome!
He is fascinated.
Liang Han married Gu Qisheng, and only when she had a bad temper with him and moved to live with Han Ning would she occasionally make noodles by herself. The rest of the time, she would either eat the food cooked by Aunt Liu. When Aunt Liu was not around, it would be Gu Qisheng. Cooked meals.
Seeing that Gu Qisheng drank all the wine, Liang Han was still happy in his heart, with a pair of smiling eyes and crooked eyebrows: "My craftsmanship is okay? I usually don't show off my skills, it's not that I don't know how to do it, it's just disdain!"
Gu Qisheng endured the slight pain in his stomach, and the back of his tongue was slightly bitter. His face was deserted, and he looked the same as usual. Only a pair of black eyes were stained with a smile, which you couldn't tell without looking carefully.
Seeing Liang Han waiting for his reaction, Gu Qisheng nodded casually, his voice was low and magnetic, and he was very patient: "Well, my wife is naturally the best."
Unexpectedly, since Gu Qisheng did not harm her, he actually praised her seriously. Liang Han felt a little uncomfortable for a while.
"This is low-key and low-key"
Gu Qisheng was sitting while she was standing, with a dining table between them. He could only half-raise his eyes to look up at her. This posture reduced seven points of the strength and coldness in his body, and his eyes were inexplicably three points more caring. , Liang Han felt a little uncomfortable. He took the water glass on the table and drank a large glass of it.
When Secretary Han came to pick them up, he noticed that there seemed to be some change in the aura between Gu Qisheng and Liang Han.
There were only two people in the living room, Liang Han and Gu Qisheng. Liang Han was sitting on a cushion and stacking blocks. Mr. Gu was sitting on the sofa behind her, holding a tablet in his hand. He should be reading documents and looking at them from time to time. Liang Han piled blocks, seeing the unstable building blocks, the slender hand bones adjusted one or two blocks very accurately and without leaving any trace.
¡°Perhaps it was the sunlight coming in from the window at just the right angle, but even Secretary Han felt inexplicably agitated when he looked at Gu Qisheng.
Feeling the unnatural heartbeat in the left atrium, Secretary Han only lamented that he might have been alone for too long, and had only one thought.
¡°Tsk, tsk, as expected, his Mr. Gu is endlessly charming.
"Has Secretary Han eaten?"
Liang Han was the first to notice that Secretary Han was coming and greeted him with a smile, very enthusiastically.
Gu Qisheng¡¯s eyelids twitched, and he looked at Secretary Han with a hint of compassion.
There is still a large pot of pineapple soup left in the kitchen that Liang Han stewed. The purpose of Liang Han's question was definitely not a simple polite word.
Looking at his old partner who has been with him for several years, all Gu Qisheng can do is pray silently for him in his heart.
"Now, whether it is heaven or hell, it just depends on Secretary Han's words. I hope he can seek happiness for himself."
Secretary Han was sensitive to the fact that something was wrong in the atmosphere, but because Gu Qisheng gave too few hints, he could not understand exactly what he meant.
¡°I couldn¡¯t figure it out, so I stopped thinking about it. Looking at Liang Hanliang¡¯s strange eyes and full of expectations, Secretary Han shook his head: ¡°I haven¡¯t eaten¡±
As soon as these two words came out, Gu Qisheng looked at Liang Han's brighter eyes, shook his head, and returned to Secretary Han.
¡°Oh, it¡¯s all his fault. If he hadn¡¯t praised Liang Han and made her feel confident for no reason, Secretary Han wouldn¡¯t have suffered this unreasonable disaster.
How about increasing Secretary Han¡¯s salary again? Consider it compensation.
At this time, Secretary Han didn't know that Mr. Gu was rare and gentle to him now. Before Liang Han could say anything, he said sadly and angrily: "I haven't eaten, but I'm not hungry anymore."
¡°I ate dog food so early in the morning that I got tired of it and couldn¡¯t eat anything for the time being.¡±
Liang Han: ""
Isn't she just a pile of building blocks, which can also make Secretary Han eat dog food?
Sighing, Liang Han looked at Secretary Han with a look of pity: "Secretary Han, it's not me who said that you really should find a marriage partner."
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