After Liu Wanchuan left, Han Xuan quietly stuffed the note with Lorraine's mobile phone number into his pocket, this famous iceberg cold beauty on the top of the city's top of the city, at this moment, like a little girl who had won a treasure, the corners of her mouth raised a trace of smug arc, secretly happy.

Han Xuan was an arrogant girl, and she was embarrassed to take the initiative to contact Lorraine, so she took such an opportunity to think that she had unknowingly obtained Lorraine's mobile phone number. In the future, even if it's okay to send a disturbing text message in the middle of the night, it is estimated that Lorraine will not know who it is.

"Hmph, you don't need to be arrogant, you little bully, this squad leader has his own way to fix you." When she walked into the class, Han Xuan unexpectedly threw a triumphant smile at Lan Lan in the back seat, which made Lan Lan, who was sitting in a daze, scratch her little head inexplicably, not knowing what kind of wind this class leader was smoking.

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Lorraine rushed back to Jingxiang Garden, came to the door of Aunt Qin's house, knocked on the door, and the door was opened by Qin Wanshu, who was dressed in home attire.

After coming out of the hospital, Qin Wanshu recovered well, at this time her face was flushed with a hint of ruddy, and her eyes like autumn water flowed with a trace of moisture that made every man's heart tremble, today she wore a loose coffee-colored casual single shirt, with a round low neckline, exposing a white and tender neck, and two collarbones with a sense of surname, which does not mean that she is not plump, on the contrary, the deep furrow that is somewhat casually wiped in the middle of the collar clearly interprets this, and the two towering and arrogant roundness on the chest seem to be full of bullet surnames, Even the casual singles with full elastic surnames are fully propped up, and they look like they are about to come out.

In normal times, Lorraine was used to seeing Qin Wanshu's work outfit, and seeing that she was dressed like a sister next door at this time, she really felt a different flavor.

"Stinky boy, what are you looking at?" Qin Wanshu seemed to notice Lorraine's inadvertent glance at her chest, two smeaks of red quickly flew on her fair face, but she was not angry in her heart, on the contrary, she was a little happy, and her white little hand symbolized the chest of her surname, and said softly.

Lorraine sneered: "What about Aunt Song?" ”

Qin Wanshu blushed and said, "She's in the kitchen." ”

"In the kitchen?" Lorraine was stunned, "What are you doing in the kitchen?" ”

With that, the door closed, and the two entered the living room.

Qin Wanshu said while cleaning up the dining table: "Xiaolin, what question are you asking?" In the kitchen, of course, it's cooking. ”

"Cooking?"

Lorraine felt as if a big hole had suddenly opened in his brain, and poured wind into it: "Song Xiaoniu can cook????! ”

Thinking of Song Meiyuan's seemingly deep family background, as well as her style of behavior since she met her, where does she look like a woman who can cook at home?

"What's the matter, Xiaolin, don't believe it?" Qin Wanshu pursed her lips and smiled, then stepped forward, stopped beside Lorraine, and quietly leaned into Lorraine's ear and said, "Actually, I don't believe it either, hehe." ”

At this time, Qin Wanshu didn't feel that such a close whisper between an aunt and an underage boy was actually a very ambiguous action. At least, Lorraine felt her heart shake slightly, and Qin Wanshu's gentle breath accidentally exhaled when she smiled and spoke, tickling Lorraine's earlobes.

Lorraine scratched her ears, seeing that Qin Wanshu was not the slightest unnatural, and secretly said that she was really unhealthy in her heart.

Qin Wanshu continued to laugh quietly: "She is leaving this afternoon, I don't know what kind of nerves she has, I heard that you are going to ask for leave and rush back to see her, so you have to go to the kitchen to cook a meal in person, saying that she wants to leave you with a good image of virtuous and virtuous people." ”

Oh, I see.

It turned out to be a duck on the shelf, this Song Xiaoniu is still a novice in the kitchen.

As soon as I thought of this, I suddenly heard the location of the kitchen, and there was a shout of "ahhh

Lorraine and Qin Wanshu glanced at each other, and then ran in the direction of the kitchen, pushed open the kitchen door and saw that the woks in front of Song Meiyuan had suddenly smoked towards the range hood, and a burnt smell permeated the entire kitchen. After a cursory look, after a few days of recuperation, the scars on Song Meiyuan's face have obviously subsided, only on the delicate and white little arms, there are still faint bruises, but looking at her lively appearance, there should be no big problem.

When Lorraine saw Song Meiyuan's battle, she couldn't help but laugh and ridicule: "I said Aunt Song, are you stir-frying explosives?" Look at you. ”

Song Meiyuan glanced at Lorraine, in fact, she had already heard the sound of Lorraine coming in outside, but she couldn't concentrate on stir-frying. It's a pity that she is incompetent as a chef, and immediately said to Qin Wanshu next to Lorraine: "Wanshu, Wanshu!" …… Come on, come and help ......."

Before she finished speaking, Lorraine took the first step to meet it, quickly pulled out the plug, and then picked up the wok and moved the position, and after a while, the fumes in the room were basically smoked, and then Lorraine was surprised to find that what was fried in the pot, it was black.

Song Meiyuan glanced at the black paste in the pot, and helplessly lowered her forehead: "Alas, my Coke chicken wings have failed......"

Coke Chicken Wings???

Lorraine looked at the few black things in the pot, it was really hard to imagine, these were chicken wings, he leaned on them and sniffed them, then turned around and asked, "I said Aunt Song, did you put oil?" ”

"Oil?" Song Meiyuan frowned, "What are you doing with the oil on the cola chicken wings?" Who have you seen drinking Coke with oil? Do you have any basic common sense? ”

"Uh......"

Lorraine and Qin Wanshu were completely speechless this time, this logic is really strong, with Song Meiyuan's level, it is really condescending for her to stir-fry vegetables, and she should mix explosives.

"Okay, Meiyuan, don't be reckless, it's more than two o'clock, if you don't hurry up and cook, you won't be able to eat." Replace me. Qin Wanshu gently shook her hair at this time, and then tied up her long hair with a leather band, making a gesture to untie the apron on Song Meiyuan's body. But Song Meiyuan took a step back, her face full of reluctance: "No, let me try again." I also watched a dish on TV...... That's right, braised pork ribs, I can definitely make this! Rest assured! ”

Qin Wanshu was stunned: "So confident? ”

"That's it!" Song Meiyuan said with a smile, "This dish needs oil!" ”

I'm an ancestor, alas!

"No, no...... You hurry out, the kitchen is not the place for you to stay, why do you want to go......" Lorraine and Qin Wanshu hurriedly stepped forward and pushed Song Meiyuan out, although the latter was still threatening that his best dishes had not yet been cooked.

"Aunt Qin, you and Aunt Song are waiting in the living room. I'll make this meal today. Lorraine also pushed Qin Wanshu out of the kitchen.

"Huh? Do you do it? No, Xiaolin, how can you cook? Meiyuan is surnamed Ren, don't follow and make trouble, okay? Qin Wanshu looked like she was about to be tossed unconscious by the two troublemakers, and hurriedly shook her head.

But Lorraine didn't give her a chance to say more, and as soon as the two beauties walked out of the kitchen, Lorraine closed the kitchen door, then locked the door from the inside, and said: "Two big beauties, just wait, it is guaranteed to be a hearty lunch." ”

The two women looked at the tightly closed kitchen door, helpless. …… Come on, the plan to cook and eat at home at noon today is a soup, wait, it is estimated that the meal cooked by Lorraine, the second ancestor who is not yet eighteen years old, is a virtue with the dynamite chicken wings under Song Meiyuan, so be ready to order takeout......

But there are always surprises.

Lorraine's soul is a reborn buddy, and later he lives alone, taking care of himself, and can easily fry a few home-cooked dishes when his legs are crippled, not to mention that he is young and sound now.

So, about half an hour passed, the kitchen door opened, and before anyone came out, the first thing wafted out was a burst of rich aroma of dishes.

In order to maintain her figure, Song Meiyuan, who ate two fried buns in the morning, was already so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back, smelling the fragrance of vegetables, smacking her mouth, and her saliva was about to flow out.

"Two beautiful women, let's eat."

Lorraine went back and forth between the dining room and the kitchen, and what was even funnier was that the second ancestor, who couldn't even wash his clothes in the past few months, actually wore a pink apron, like a new good man at home.

Finally, all the dishes were placed on the table in the dining room by Lorraine.

Lorraine took off his sleeves and unbuttoned his apron, and introduced his proud work with a smile: "This is braised pork ribs, with oil." Well, it's Aunt Song, the Coke chicken wings you failed to challenge, how about it, it's all colorful, flavorful, hey, I'll eat it later. As she spoke, she found that Song Meiyuan couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks to pick up the chicken wings, Lorraine reached out and patted it, took the chopsticks and put them back on the table, "Wait until I finish introducing it, this plate is Aunt Qin's favorite chrysanthemum, and this plate is my best dish, boiled pork slices, hey, why do you still eat it, say you, huh?" Why did you catch it with your hands!! Lorraine went up and grabbed Song Meiyuan's little hand that had secretly climbed to the edge of the plate, and held it tightly, just like a father educating his daughter, "Have you washed your hands?" Just grab it? ”

"Oh, by the way, I'm so hungry that I forgot to wash my hands." Song Meiyuan stuck out her tongue, swallowed saliva and reluctantly got up from the chair, and ran towards the bathroom with her little ass twisted.

"I didn't wash my hands either." Qin Wanshu was much more reserved, pursed her mouth, and went to the bathroom to wash her hands.

When the two beauties came back, Lorraine filled a large bowl of rich and fragrant soup from the kitchen and put it in the center of the dining table: "Now, four dishes and one soup, all ready." As he spoke, he picked up a small bowl to help Song Meiyuan hold the soup, and said as she served, "Aunt Song, this bowl of soup, but I made it for you, you can drink more." ”

"Definitely, definitely." Song Meiyuan's little hand was frustrated, and she smashed her small mouth, looking impatient, "What kind of soup is this?" ”

Lorraine smiled: "Papaya salty porridge, specially for you to tonic, do you know what papaya supplements?" I see that you are as old as my Aunt Qin, but in some places it seems to be a little weak. ”

"Who said that!" How could Song Meiyuan not hear what Lorraine said about papaya, and immediately stood up for her proud twin peaks to fully express her dissatisfaction, shook for a moment, gritted her silver teeth and said, "Little ghost!" You die! Seeing that I'm leaving, I thought I wouldn't be able to clean you up in the future, so I was presumptuous, didn't I? ”