Back in the apartment, Guan Hengjing entered the study by himself and didn't say a word.

It just so happened that Liang Qiao didn't like to take care of him, so he didn't feel uncomfortable, and consciously went into the kitchen to pour dinner. For the sake of successfully solving the trouble in his name today, it would be good to make a decent meal as a thank-you gift.

The ingredients in the refrigerator are quite complete, and Liang Qiao decided to have the simplest tomato scrambled eggs, which are easy to cook and eat, and they can't be better. After beating the eggs and cutting the tomatoes, the oil pan was also put on the fire, only to find a problem - the last time she threw a piece of tomato and egg into the fry, she was scolded by Fei Fei, and told her that she was going to do it separately, but did she say to scramble the eggs first or scramble the tomatoes first? Liang Qiao suddenly couldn't remember.

In fact, there should not be much difference in how to fry it, but after making up his mind to do "decent", Liang Qiao was a little competitive. After struggling for a while, she chose the latter between Baidu and Yu Er - there were other dishes, and she could simply ask them all at once.

She called Yu Er: "Hey, Fish Kitchen, what are you doing?" ”

"I'm going to cook." Yu Er seems to have walked out of the previous photo incident, he sounds in good shape, and his voice is as soft as before, "Why are you calling me at this time, do you want to eat?" ”

"Is that okay?" Liang Qiao immediately asked with surprise.

"Of course." Yu Er laughed a few times and said, "But I'm in my hometown now, do you want to come?" ”

“…… Little liar! Liang Qiao snorted, "I'm about to cook, quickly teach me how to make tomato scrambled eggs, scramble eggs first or fry tomatoes first?" ”

"You actually want to cook? For whom? Got a man? Yu Er inquired excitedly.

Liang Qiao snorted: "Am I the kind of person who cooks for others?" Of course, it's for myself, and after a hard day's work, can't I treat myself? ”

Speaking of this, it is natural and inevitable to remember the little bit of relationship between Guan Heng and Yu Er, she fell into the current field, isn't it because she was angry that this scumbag was calculating Yu Er behind her back, and she couldn't help kicking him......

Liang Qiao's full vitality that was originally going to make a big meal disappeared in an instant, and he was a little bored.

Yu Er didn't ask too much: "It just so happens that I'm going to make tomato scrambled eggs too, and you can make it with me." Then he really explained to her step by step on the phone, "Have you poured oil, don't do too much...... Once the oil is hot, pour the eggs in and don't fry them for too long...... Well, well, it's ready to be served. Pour a little more oil again, a little bit is fine, and put the tomatoes in and fry them...... Add a pinch of salt, and sugar...... Pour in the eggs and stir-fry a few times. ”

Liang Qiao put his mobile phone in the pouch in front of his apron, and wore headphones to command one action at a time, and the final result was quite presentable. She admired her masterpiece beautifully, and asked Yu Er: "What else do you want to cook, I have learned from you, it's so convenient to do this haha!" ”

Yu Er said softly over there: "I may also have to make pork ribs and slur meat, as well as a crucian carp soup, do you want to learn it?" ”

But Liang Qiao was a little resistant when he heard it: "Aren't the ribs quite difficult?" ”

"Well, that depends on who it's right against, I think it's pretty simple, your words ......" Yu Er laughed at her mercilessly, "It's more complicated than tomato scrambled eggs for you." ”

Liang Qiao sighed: "You know me so well!" Is there anything simpler? How to make that grunt meat, it sounds pretty cute. ”

"It's just to marinate the meat, wrap it in a layer of starch and fry it in an oil pan, and then fry it with pineapple."

Stir-fried meat with pineapple? What kind of dark cuisine is this...... Liang Qiao immediately dispelled the idea: "Forget it, let's change to another one." ”

"What about crucian carp soup?"

"What kind of soup to drink, it's good to have a mouthful of food." Liang Qiao directly vetoed, "There is no crucian carp either." ”

Yu Er was just over there and laughed for a long time before saying, "You're so funny...... It's best for you to shoot cucumbers like this, it's easy and trouble-free to eat! ”

Liang Qiao's eyes lit up: "It's good to shoot cucumbers, I can still do cucumbers, just add some salt and vinegar, and there happens to be a bottle of old godmother!" Bibi is even more delicious! ”

Yu Er was happy again: "Don't you make a meat dish?" I'll send you a recipe for stir-fried pork later, it's very easy to make, just cut the green pepper and meat into a qiē, and stir-fry the ba. ”

"That's great!" Liang Qiao said.

Yet she was still naïve. The recipe sent by Yu Er was not as easy as she described, in fact, there was one more step, the meat should be marinated first, and then the two should be separated when stir-frying.

However, the recipe is really detailed, she followed the groping, and the final product tasted quite good, but the soy sauce was put a little more, and it looked a little dark.

When Guan Heng was called out to eat, his face was still very bad, and he ignored her. After seeing the three dishes on the table that could barely catch his eyes, his face only looked a little better, and he was still stinky and picky: "You poor people eat this kind of thing every day? There is only one meat dish that is still fried like this, how did you survive until now? I invited you to serve me, not to find guilt for myself, I have no interest in experiencing the poor life at the bottom of your society! ”

The hard-earned dishes were belittled like this, Liang Qiao's eyes, which could not hide his excitement because he had successfully achieved the goal of "decent", gradually became cold, stood opposite and looked at him for a long time, put the chopsticks on the bowl, and made a crisp sound.

As soon as her mouth moved, before she could say the sentence "love to eat or not", she heard Guan Heng snort coldly, picked up the chopsticks and looked embarrassed: "You'd better improve your cooking skills, otherwise I really have to reconsider your hourly salary." ”

He first sandwiched a chopstick-looking tomato scrambled egg, well, the taste was okay. Then he picked up another piece of meat and looked at it for a while, put it in his mouth with hesitation, and chewed it slowly a few times, okay, it can still be eaten.

Liang Qiao looked at him coldly for a few minutes before sitting down and eating his own meal.

The two didn't communicate again in the following time, so it could barely be called peaceful.

After eating a full meal, Guan Heng patted his ass and left the restaurant, turned on the TV in the living room, searched for a program, sat on the sofa Erlang's legs were cocked, and he looked at it beautifully.

Liang Qiao washed the dishes and came out, Guan Heng immediately beckoned at her, and said angrily: "Nurse Liang, clean up the house, and wash the basket of clothes in the bedroom." ”

Liang Qiao didn't say anything, and turned around and entered the bedroom through the strange row of bookcases—in fact, she had been curious about this place for a long time, and she had already visited every place in this house, except for this master bedroom, which seemed to be hidden deep in the forest.

Different from the overall white outside, the color in the bedroom is much darker, the sheets and duvet covers are half black and half white in contrast, and the carpet and furniture are dark colors, without any bright colors, which gives her a little oppressive.

Except for a few slight wrinkles on the bed, everything else was as clean as if no one had ever stepped on it.

In the corner was a rattan basket of dirty clothes, with a small half-frame of clothes thrown inside, and the sleeve of a shirt was still on the outside.

Satisfying his curiosity, Liang Qiao took out the basket of clothes, took them to the balcony, and poured them into the washing machine.

The living room and bedroom were covered with carpets, and she searched for a long time to find a charged sweeper in a corner of the living room, fiddled with it for a while, and watched it spin around awkwardly on the ground with a slight buzzing sound, and couldn't hold back the fun.

Why do you think it's a little cute?

She watched for a while and then went to wash the cloth and mop the kitchen floor.

In fact, the ground looks very clean, and in her eyes, there is no need to clean it at all, but after all, she still wipes it everywhere with money.

The machine qì person slowly turned around in the living room, and finally turned to Guan Heng's feet, bumped into his slippers, retreated a few centimeters, adjusted the angle slightly, and still bumped into it.

Guan Heng kept staring at it, and kicked it with his toes when it wanted to hit this side again: "Four no, four sa!" ”

"What did you say?" Liang Qiao heard it over there, thinking that he was talking to himself, and looked up curiously.

Guan Heng hurriedly moved his feet farther away, pretending to watch TV seriously, frowning slightly and casting his eyes on her, with just the right amount of impatience: "What? ”

“…… It's nothing. Liang Qiao continued to lie on the ground, just thinking that it was an illusion just now.

After the clothes were washed, when Liang Qiao took them out to dry, Guan Heng came over to take a look, looked into the washing machine, and frowned: "Don't you a woman who can't even do these basic housework?" The food is so unpalatable, the floor is not clean, and even such a simple thing as washing clothes is not good? Dark and light colors should be washed separately, don't know this common sense? ”

Liang Qiao was a little annoyed: "I wash the clothes, I can do whatever I like, and you don't wash the clothes, what are you talking about here!" "It's good that she didn't throw a piece of his underwear in the washing machine.

That seems to make sense...... Guan Heng was also annoyed, and snorted heavily, "This is my clothes, what do you say I am talking about?" ”

Liang Qiao threw the long-sleeved shirt he had just shaken off in his hand into his face: "Hang it yourself!" ”

Just go out and get your bag and leave.

Guan Heng ripped the wet clothes off his face and fell on the washing machine in anger.

The woman was gone when he went out, and there was an extra car key on the white tablecloth in the dining room, which he picked up and looked at, it was the one given to her yesterday.

All that was left in the huge room was the sound of talking on the TV, and the buzz of the people.

This girl didn't know when she turned to this side, Guan Heng looked down and saw it, raised his feet, and kicked it away.

After losing his temper and returning to the room, he took off the clothes on his body and threw them off, walked into the bathroom naked, opened the shower and flushed his head.

Damn, I can be by this woman every minute!

He sulked under the water curtain for a while, turned around to get shampoo, and swept his eyes to the specially shaped artificial stone pillar basin on the wall, and immediately took a meal.

The black mass soaked in the water...... Damn, isn't that his panties?

Guan Heng immediately took two steps forward to confirm, why was Nima's underwear soaking here?

Then after a little recollection, I remembered that when I took off my clothes before taking a shower yesterday, he threw his underwear and coat into the dirty laundry basket with him.

So...... It's the woman...... Put his panties ...... Pick it out of the basket...... Put it here...... Soaking in water?

In the steaming bathroom, Guan Heng was silent for a long time in front of the washbasin, and his ears turned red.