Chapter 190: Qin Fan Says Goodbye, Third Master Knocks on the Door [Second Watch]
There were also some ingredients in the fridge.
"You can make braised pork, dry pot pork ribs, vinegared shredded potatoes......" Si Sheng browsed the ingredients and said slowly, "There are still a few eggs, you can make an egg custard." β
"Do you really know how to cook?"
Qin Fan still had the same shocked and stunned expression.
When he entered the door, the shock in his eyes never dissipated.
After being questioned countless times, Si Sheng frowned impatiently, shook the refrigerator door, and put down his words, "Do you want to eat?"
"Eat, eat, eat!"
Qin Fan nodded hurriedly.
After living for more than 20 years, I have never seen Si Sheng cook once, and now I can watch such a miraculous scene...... Even if it's hard to swallow, it's a long insight!
"Move the ingredients to the kitchen. With one hand and his arm, Si Sheng leaned aside and commanded.
"Okay. β
Qin Fan gave her a hand without complaint.
He was quick with his hands and feet, obeyed the command, and Si Sheng took whatever he wanted, and he was extremely cooperative.
When Si Sheng started to get busy, Qin Fan had a chance to rest. As soon as he got out of the kitchen, he rushed to his mobile phone, clicked on the camera, slipped back and took a few photos.
"Hey, hey. β
Feeling a chill rushing up from his feet, Qin Fan raised his head stiffly, revealing a bright smile that was not bullied.
"You're busy, you're busy......"
The phone was hidden behind him, and he stared at Si Sheng with a smile, and moved back quietly.
Si Sheng swept his eyes, retracted his gaze, and ignored his small movements.
Escaping, Qin Fan exhaled, hurriedly ran to the sofa in the living room, and as soon as he sat down, he quickly clicked on WeChat and sent the photos he took to Song Qingming.
[Qin Fan]: [Picture] [Picture] [Picture]
[Qin Fan]: Wonders of the world!
[Qin Fan]: Fairies can actually cook, can you believe it?!
After a while, the mobile phone vibrated a few times, and Song Qingming replied to the message.
[Song Qingming]: Don't dare.
[Song Qingming]: Can you eat it?
[Qin Fan]: I don't know, she just started! I'm so nervous now, I'm afraid she'll blow up the kitchen.
[Song Qingming]: I'll call you 120 in advance?
[Qin Fan]: Not really!
[Song Qingming]: Let's be mentally prepared.
[Qin Fan]: ......
Seeing Song Qingming's ruthless words, Qin Fan became nervous and uneasy.
He still has a lot of time to waste, but he doesn't want to just plant it on Si Sheng's dark cuisine......
Just when Qin Fan was stunned, the mobile phone vibrate, and Song Qingming sent another message.
[Song Qingming]: Let's eat it, it's rare once, maybe there will be no chance in the future.
His eyes blinked, Qin Fan's figure leaned back, stretched his neck and leaned back, catching a glimpse of Si Sheng's crisp and neat chopping of meat, he was stunned for a few seconds, and then secretly withdrew his head.
[Qin Fan]: Bet.
[Qin Fan]: If the food cooked by Fairy Sheng can be eaten, anything can happen in this world.
A few minutes later, a new message was delivered -
[Song Qingming]: Waiting for your results.
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On the day Yi Zhongzheng left, Shuangmei was sent back to Zhong Yu's house.
In the living room, Qin Fan was the only one, and he didn't even have to tease the cat, and when he was bored, he went to the kitchen to take a look, and saw that Si Sheng was busy in an orderly manner, and there was always an illusion that Si Sheng was taken away.
Si Sheng was busy inside and outside for about an hour.
Braised pork, spicy dry pot, shredded potatoes, egg custard, all four dishes were served.
Qin Fan touched his nose and secretly approached the bystanders to watch, surprised and shocked, and when he looked at Si Sheng again, he was full of incredulity.
"You, when did you learn?"
was too shocked, Qin Fan's voice was floating.
"You can understand it when you see it, you can learn it as soon as you learn it, and you have inherited your talent. Si Sheng tilted his head and ordered, "Go and serve the rice." β
β......β
Qin Fan walked neatly to the kitchen.
I muttered in my heart: This ability to command people is definitely not ancestral, and Grandpa Yi has never been like this.
......
Two bowls of white rice, steaming hot. With a few kinds of home-cooked dishes, it is particularly appetizing.
Qin Fan held up his mobile phone to take pictures, and he didn't stop wiping, and he sighed in his mouth, he knew that he could see this scene, so he should have brought a camera over to commemorate it.
Si Sheng couldn't cry or laugh, so he let him shoot.
After he had a good shot and sat down honestly, he threw the chopsticks to him.
"It's delicious!"
After biting a piece of pork ribs, Qin Fan was so shocked that his eyes were about to fall out.
Si Sheng looked at him coldly.
"Wow, fairy, you are amazing, you have the quality of being a good wife and mother, can you marry in the future?" Qin Fan exclaimed with a hippie smile, both positive and negative.
Sandwiched the chopsticks and shredded potatoes into the bowl, Si Sheng couldn't bear it anymore, raised his eyebrows and threatened, "Haven't I smoked you for a long time?"
Qin Fan pretended to ponder and said, "Don't say it, it's been a few years. β
"Can't stop your mouth with food?" Si Sheng was annoyed.
"It's blocked, it's blocked. β
Qin Fan nodded knowingly, and hurriedly put the food in his mouth, but his expression was not serious, and he squeezed his eyebrows at Si Sheng, and the corners of his eyes were full of smiles.
Somehow, Si Sheng suddenly felt that they were all the same smile, but at this moment he smiled more clearly.
didn't bother with him, Si Sheng lowered his head and ate, chatting with Qin Fan with a match.
This kind of atmosphere is what Si Sheng is used to.
When Yi Zhongzheng was cooking delicious and his body was tough, Qin Fan came to eat every once in a while. When I was young, I often grabbed vegetables with Si Sheng, but when I grew up, I was a lot more restrained.
Si Sheng rarely cooks, although he can cook, he has no concept of rice, and he cooks a little more rice at night, about four or five people, but Qin Fan steals noodles, bowl after bowl, and eats rice to a lot, leaving only a little left.
It's just that after eating, Qin Fan couldn't move, and lay on the sofa.
"Fairy, you're miserable, you look like a goblin, when you're useless, there are little boys and girls who follow you, and now you can cook a craft......"
With a look in his mouth, Qin Fan suddenly raised his head and said to Si Sheng, "You are the kind of woman who is destined to be a red face and a troublemaker!"
"Smack. β
Si Sheng threw the pillow in his face.
"After resting, go clean up the dishes and chopsticks. Si Sheng was unceremonious.
"Oh. β
Qin Fan's mouth was stiff, but he still lay on his stomach and didn't move.
After eating the food made by Si Sheng, and the taste was unexpectedly good, he was very interested, holding the pillow and talking to Si Sheng, talking about it, and the topic was endless.
Si Sheng wandered around the house, and at the end, he threw him a box of stomach and digestion tablets.
Taking down the box of medicine that slapped his face, Qin Fan looked at it, then sat up and said faintly, "You have changed ......"
β......β
Si Sheng was aroused by him and had goosebumps, and glared at him in discomfort.
Qin Fan sighed with emotion, "It's no longer the ruthless fairy I am familiar with." β
β......β
Si Sheng couldn't bear it anymore and threw another pillow in his face.
It's not over yet!
Qin Fan laughed, threw the stomach digester tablets into his pocket, quickly got up, and went to clean up the table for Si Sheng.
After all, he has been pampered since he was a child, and with his grandmother taking care of him, he is very diligent when he can run back and forth, and he can't be too demanding of him. But this time, he was surprisingly diligent, and he didn't come out of the kitchen until he washed the dishes and chopsticks and put them back in place.
"Transgendered?"
Seeing him out of the kitchen, Si Sheng raised his eyebrows at him.
Qin Fan laughed, "You can't wash it, no one has helped you yet, you have to wait for it to grow mold?"
"Hush. β
Si Sheng turned his head and sat on the sofa, holding the remote control to adjust the channel.
Walking behind the sofa, Qin Fan crossed his arms and watched TV for a while, and when he saw the glamorous stars, he suddenly sighed, "You say, can I still see you on TV in the future?"
"Yes. β
Si Sheng spat out a word briefly.
When she gave up Qin Fan in the entertainment industry earlier, she raised her eyebrows in astonishment, "Is there anyone else looking for you to film?"
"Not only that, but also cooperated with Zhong Yu. β
"You just scourge unknown actors and directors, why do you also scourge other people's flawless actors?"
"......" Si Sheng frowned, his warning eyes struck, and he spoke with pity, "Do you have to ask me to call you 'death' today?"
"Ahem. β
Qin Fan was stunned for a second, changed his face in an instant, and put away the hippie smiling face, and became a lot more serious.
Si Sheng: "......"
Qin Fan looked around as if the tenant was visiting, and changed the topic, "This house, it's not for sale, right?"
"Not for sale. β
"Oh. Qin Fan nodded and agreed, "It's good, keep a thought." β
"Hmm. β
Si Sheng was noncommittal.
At this time, Qin Fan's mobile phone rang, and it was Qin Rong who called to urge him to go home.
After hanging up the phone, Qin Fan looked at the time and realized that it was almost nine o'clock.
"Lao Qin is urging, I have to go back. Qin Fan said and walked to the entrance.
"Hmm. β
As soon as Si Sheng responded, he immediately got up, lined Qin Fan's efforts to change his shoes, and found a few uneaten ingredients from the refrigerator and asked Qin Fan to take them home.
Qin Fan took it neatly.
As soon as the door opened, Si Sheng looked at him silently, and when he walked into the courtyard with the ingredients, he suddenly asked, "When are you leaving?"
After a pause, Qin Fan turned around and smiled at her, "Tomorrow, you don't need to send it." β
His eyes flickered, Si Sheng's expression was calm, and his voice was calm, "Have a good trip." β
"Hey. β
Qin Fan responded easily, and said, "Let's go." β
"Hmm. β
Si Sheng spoke softly.
Qin Fan turned around and walked out, he was holding the pile of ingredients with one hand, and the other hand was raised, swinging in the cool night, making a farewell gesture, but he didn't look back.
I don't know when the rain stopped, the night was quiet, and the air washed by the rain was slightly damp, but it was different from fresh and clean.
It's as if the whole world has been completely renewed.
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As soon as Qin Fan left, the courtyards and houses, which were still a little popular, fell silent again.
As soon as the door was closed, the wind outside and the noise in the distance were all cut off.
Si Sheng pulled his slippers and walked back, and when he was halfway there, he subconsciously glanced at Yi Zhongzheng's room.
The doors and windows are open, the wind blows in, the light in the living room shines in, and the furnishings in the house can be seen clearly.
Everything is the same as ever.
Don't look away, Si Sheng glanced at the TV that was still on, hesitated, didn't turn it off, and went to take a shower.
Central heating, at the end of March, the heating has been stopped, and the indoor temperature is low.
Wearing a thin nightdress out of the bathroom, it was a little cold, Si Sheng went back to the bedroom and added a long coat. couldn't sleep, ran to the living room again, sat on the sofa and watched TV, the channels changed one after another, TV, news, and variety shows took turns to change, but none of them could get into her eyes.
She couldn't see anything.
The night was getting darker and darker, and time was passing little by little.
After the time passed midnight, Si Sheng yawned, and finally felt a little sleepy.
She got up, turned off the TV, and was about to go to the bedroom, but after a pause, she lifted her eyes to look at the other bedroom, turned sideways, and walked that way again.
The night breeze was very cold, and as soon as she arrived at the door, a chill hit her, and she was a little dazed.
She stopped, didn't go inside.
At this timeβ
"Knock. Knock. Knock. β
In the dead of night, there was a knock at the door.
The door has not been closed tightly, idlers come and go at will, and the sound of the door comes from the direction of the entrance.
Who?
Si Sheng was slightly stunned, withdrew his gaze from the bedroom, turned around, and walked towards the entrance suspiciously.
Unscrewed the door lock, pulled it in, and the cool breeze blew her eyes, she squinted, and then raised her eyes, and a tall and straight figure came into view.
Ling Xize was still dressed when he was separated, wearing a long black windbreaker, his hair was messy, and the light rain was falling, sticking together in wisps, and his body was dyed with a cool breath, but his dark eyes were mixed with wisps of warmth.
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For a moment, Si Sheng thought it was an illusion.
After a pause for a few seconds, Si Sheng heard the sound of rain outside again, and sensed the dampness of the rain from him, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "It's a big night, why are you here?"
"It's early. Ling Xize hooked his lips and spoke slowly, "I waited outside the door for hours, thinking that you would find and run out for a romantic tryst......
After a pause, Ling Xize's eyelids drooped, and he made a conclusion helplessly and with a sigh, "It turned out that I was thinking too much." "Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.