Chapter 32: Look at the speed of my sprint (ask for favorites, ask for recommendation votes)
After getting off work, Lin Dingqiang had just walked to the garage when he heard the sound of hurried high heels from behind.
"Team Leader Lin!"
Lin Dingqiang turned around and saw that it was Feng Xiaonan of the group.
"Sister Feng, is there something wrong?" Lin Dingqiang asked with a smile.
Feng Xiaonan is 40 years old this year, and she has worked hard in the research department for many years, and she was originally regarded by everyone as the most promising person to become a manager.
But no one thought that there would be a Xin Qing who suddenly landed in the air, and broke her thoughts.
Feng Xiaonan said with a smile: "I just went to look for Xiao Zhao, but I didn't see her. So I'm only here to ask you. β
"Sister Feng, please speak. β
"Where did you buy today's afternoon tea?" Feng Xiaonan asked embarrassedly.
Lin Dingqiang thought that Feng Xiaonan was coming to talk to him about work, but he didn't expect it to be for this, so he asked, "Sister Feng thinks it's delicious?"
"It's not for the sake of my little ancestor," Feng Xiaonan paused, and then said, "Since his grandmother left, he has been clamoring for candy ears." I turned around all the famous shops in the capital, but I didn't have the smell of his grandmother's cooking. I didn't expect to eat it today, and it was a bit like. β
Lin Dingqiang took out his mobile phone and sent the location of the bean juice shop, "I sent it to you." β
"Thank you! β
Lin Ding smiled generously: "It's a matter of one sentence!
After the two broke up, Lin Dingqiang walked towards the place where he parked.
But what he didn't expect was that Xin Qing was already waiting by the car.
Xin Qing frowned, and said complainingly: "Why did you come!"
Lin Dingqiang was taken aback, "What's wrong?"
"My sausages and meatballs are still in your car! I'm afraid they're all soft on such a hot day!"
Lin Ding hurriedly opened the trunk, Xin Qing also poked his head, and sure enough, he saw the roasted sausages and meatballs that had melted into water.
"What should I do!" Xin Qing said anxiously: "It's all like this!"
Lin Dingqiang took out all the things and said comfortingly: "It's okay, you go home and put it in the refrigerator, it's the same as if it's frozen." β
Xin Qing pouted, "It's not new!"
"This is a frozen product, and there is a new and not fresh saying? Isn't it possible to eat it within the expiration date?"
"You don't know this?" Xin Qing held her head high, as if she had finally found Lin Dingqiang's knowledge blind spot, and said proudly: "Thawed food has increased microbial fecundity at room temperature, and if it is frozen again, it will spoil!"
Lin Dingqiang asked while packing up the trunk, "Listen to your tone, it seems that you are very good at cooking?"
"In addition to these two, my best thing is butter mashed potatoes!" Xin Qing wrinkled her nose, very proud, and said with a smile: "And boiled cabbage heart!"
Lin Dingqiang quipped: "Yo he! It's all hard dishes! Chef Na Xin, what to do with these meatballs and grilled sausages?"
"You can't waste it!" replied Xin Qing.
"You can eat so much alone?"
Xin Qing walked to the co-pilot and opened the car door, "Isn't there still you? Hurry up! There will be more microorganisms later!"
......
After more than an hour of traffic jams, and I don't know how many microbes have multiplied, the two finally returned to their apartments.
Xin Qing didn't have time to rest, so she pulled up her long hair, and after washing her hands, she easily put the meatballs into the greased pan in batches.
Lin Ding stood straight to the side, looking at Xin Qing, who was cooking seriously, and really looked like a chef.
"By the way, I'll have one more trouble for you tomorrow. Xin Qing said while frying meatballs.
"What's the matter?"
"My parents are coming!"
Lin Dingqiang raised his eyebrows and subconsciously asked, "Do you want me to pick up the second elder?"
Xin Qing glanced at Lin Dingqiang, "What do you want!
"What's that?" Lin Dingqiang asked.
"There's a painting coming to the airport tomorrow. Xin Qing said seriously: "My car is not big enough, so I want to use your car." β
Lin Ding Qianghu wondered: "What painting?"
"My dad painted it! He came to Beijing this time to hold an art exhibition. Xin Qing said proudly: "The other paintings are all sent by logistics, but this one is the one that my father is most satisfied with, so he values it the most." β
Lin Dingqiang asked unexpectedly, "Is your father still a painter?"
Xin Qing replied with a smile: "I teach oil painting at the Yangcheng Academy of Fine Arts." β
"No wonder you love Monet. Lin Dingqiang remembered the scene when the two of them first appreciated the painting, "It seems that they are deeply influenced by their family!"
"You haven't answered me yet, can you?"
Lin Dingqiang happily agreed: "No problem!"
Xin Qing smiled and nodded, "Then I'll give you the money later, I can't let you run for nothing." β
"Aren't I going to eat your balls?
Xin Qing smiled and trembled, "Don't dislike my cooking skills now?"
"I haven't disliked it!" Lin Dingqiang lied.
"Hmph, from the moment you saw me holding the pot, your eyes were full of distrust!"
This point has entered Lin Dingqiang's heart, no matter what is delicious, as long as there is a large amount, he will feel tired.
He looked at the pot full of meatballs, his face was embarrassed, and in order to distract him, he said, "I'd better grill some sausages!"
"Remember to wrap it in tin foil!" Xin Qing instructed.
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When the grilled sausages and meatballs were served, not only Lin Ding was embarrassed, but even Xin Qing felt a little tired.
She ate only two, then put down her fork, "Full." β
"What a fairy daughter?"
Xin Qing stood up, "I'm going to go for a run later, so I can't eat too much." β
"Two pills are also called many?" Lin Dingqiang had long heard that girls would do anything to maintain their figures, but now that he saw it with his own eyes, he confirmed the authenticity of the rumors.
"After running, I still have to drink a glass of milk!" Xin Qing stretched her waist as she spoke, "That's right! Don't eat too much at your age, otherwise you won't be able to digest it." Over time, the belly will become bigger, and if you usually sit at work, you will end up like Zhou Guanglong. β
"Hey, I'm not convinced when I hear this!" Lin Ding said more seriously: "I used to be in charge of Liuchuan Feng, how could I become Zhou Guanglong!"
Xin Qing pursed her lips and smiled, "Then Uncle Ruchuan Feng, dare to go for a run with me?"
γPlayers please selectγ
[Option A: Accept Xin Qing's challenge.] Reward: A box of nutritious high-calcium milk]
[Option B: Reject Xin Qing's challenge.] Reward: A box of happy water in the fat houseγ
"A!" Lin Dingqiang thought secretly: "If you don't steam steamed buns, you still have to fight for breath!"
[The selection has taken effect, and the item has been delivered to the delivery box.] Pickup Code: 83746278]
He stood up, "Okay, I'll see you in half an hour!"
"Okay, but uncle!" Xin Qing looked at Lin Dingqiang's outfit, "Do you have running clothes and shoes? If you lose by then, don't blame the clothes for not fitting and the shoes for not fitting your feet!"
"You can rest assured! We, the masters of the capital, even if we lose, we are still standing!" Lin Dingqiang gave a thumbs up and said categorically: "Just take a look! Today I want you to see how fast I sprint!"