As soon as Wang Baoqiang came back, he was busy asking the aunt in the kitchen to catch a chicken from the backyard. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In order to ensure the food of the employees, Wang Baoqiang specially opened up a place outside and raised more than a dozen chickens, ducks and fish.

Auntie didn't ask Wang Baoqiang what he was doing with chickens at this time, after all, during this period of time, Wang Baoqiang's appearance of running outside all night is obvious to everyone.

Thinking about it this way, it is natural to feel that Wang Baoqiang is in love, and this chicken must be a supplement for other girls.

The aunt looked at Wang Baoqiang wearing an apron there, laughed very gossipily, grabbed a chicken and tied it up, and then went to the back kitchen to gossip with a group of aunts of the same age.

It has even been discussed, whether it will be inherited to Wang Baoqiang's daughter or son in the future.

Wang Baoqiang didn't realize this, picked up the little hen that was still fluttering and went into the backyard, poured some water and started to work.

He chopped off the head of the chicken, cut a hole in the belly, cleaned out all the messy internal organs, stuffed it with various spices, smeared the inner chamber with salt, and wrapped the whole hairy and bloody chicken with the mud that had already been reconciled next to it.

The passing flower butterfly sneered when she saw it, and said with a little sarcasm: "If you do this, I don't know what it tastes like when you bake it." ”

Wang Baoqiang is happy, not caring about women in general: "This is what you don't understand, this thing is really delicious when baked." ”

Hua Butterfly sneered and stopped talking, turning around to go about her own business. Wang Baoqiang held such a mud ball, and directly lit a fire on a stove piled up in the back room because of fun, and when he saw it burning, he threw the mud ball directly into it.

Guarding the side and throwing firewood inside from time to time, Wang Baoqiang soon yawned a little, and simply turned on his mobile phone, ready to look at the news on it to refresh himself.

As a result, this god mentioned it is not ordinary, and I saw the push of today's headlines with a brush, and some of the blurry photos on it seem to have been taken secretly, it seems to be in a wedding dress shop, a man and a woman are leaning together, which is very intimate.

Wang Baoqiang just glanced twice, and when he was about to flip over, he suddenly saw the title that he had been ignoring.

The son of the Zhao family chooses a wedding dress with a mysterious woman!

The Zhao family?

Wang Baoqiang was stunned, felt that his heart was missing a beat, and immediately clicked on it to see the big picture.

When it was magnified, Wang Baoqiang's hand stopped. Although it was a little vague, Wang Baoqiang still clearly recognized that the so-called 'mysterious woman' in it was Mu Qing.

The sudden tightening force in his hand twisted the phone case a little, Wang Baoqiang gritted his teeth and endured the unhappiness in his heart, and at the same time understood that he was not wrong at that time. 、

Mu Qing, who suddenly disappeared from her eyes, was real, and was planning to try on a wedding dress with that scumbag.

Wang Baoqiang couldn't tell what he was feeling in his heart, but he didn't know what Mu Qing was thinking.

Obviously reluctant, why is it so smooth to try on the wedding dress now?

The people in the photo couldn't see their expressions, but they could feel the intimacy inside just by relying on the posture of the two people, which made Wang Baoqiang a little at a loss for a while.

This idiot is really good, the scar forgot to hurt?

Wang Baoqiang thought that the injuries on Wu Bing's body were all caused by a bastard named Zhao Jiahui, and he hated the root of his teeth, but now looking at the appearance of others, they are completely a loving couple who are about to enter the marriage hall, which makes Wang Baoqiang a little powerless, and he has a feeling that he has nowhere to spill.

The mud ball, wrapped in the raging fire, quickly dried up, and firmly wrapped the body of the chicken inside.

Wang Baoqiang casually threw a pile of firewood inside, and he was in no mood to continue staring.

Anyway, no matter how you bake it, it will always taste like that, and it will taste better if it is burnt.

The upset Wang Baoqiang directly turned off his mobile phone, thinking about what kind of mood Mu Qing would be now, the more he thought about it, the more upset he became, and the more he couldn't figure out how Mu Qing would be willing to marry him.

Just because that night is sultry and can't go on?

Wang Baoqiang broke off a small branch in frustration and threw it into the fire.

This kind of trivial matter can be handed over to him, why does it have to be the one surnamed Zhao?

Wang Baoqiang's head, it is estimated that he will never understand what kind of mind Mu Qing has in his heart.

Time gradually passed, and an hour and a half had passed since Wang Baoqiang arrived here, and the fire was slowly extinguished. Wang Baoqiang thought that Lan Jialu basically didn't eat anything at noon, and now he is probably hungry.

Simply put away the troubled thoughts, pulled out the already sturdy block, took it out while it was still hot, took the bag in his pocket, turned around and went out to take a taxi and left.

At this time, Wang Baoqiang was really a bit of a working person who had just returned from the field, and there was still a little mud sticking to it on his face. The people at the front desk looked at each other, if it weren't for Wang Baoqiang's frequent coming to eat with their boss, they would definitely have asked the security guards to blast people out by now.

And Wang Baoqiang, who had always wanted Lan Jialu to try his craft quickly, didn't realize it, took the elevator up, pushed open the office door, and didn't realize that his face had not been washed until Lan Jialu looked at him in amazement and couldn't help laughing!

Putting down the things in embarrassment, Wang Baoqiang turned his head and went into the bathroom to wash his face, until all the dirty things on his body were cleaned up, and then he came out in a gray manner, Lan Jialu was curiously fiddling with the mud ball.

Seeing Wang Baoqiang come out, Lan Jialu couldn't help but bend the corners of her lips again, and her voice was soft: "You got this thing this afternoon?" ”

Wang Baoqiang smiled, picked up the still warm mud ball and put it on the paved bag, and asked, "Haven't you eaten it?" ”

Lan Jialu shook her head, she had never eaten such a strange thing, wasn't it just a mud ball?

Seeing Lan Jialu's short-sighted appearance of a city person, Wang Baoqiang felt a sense of pride in his heart. After looking for it, I didn't find anything to take advantage of, so I simply took the key in my pocket and slowly knocked it down in circles.

By the time the first crack appeared, a faint scent had already wafted out.

Lan Jialu suddenly became interested in the non-garbage thing in front of her, and watched Wang Baoqiang swing curiously.

Under Wang Baoqiang's skillful technique, the mud ball gradually peeled off, and there were still feathers stuck to it, but the top of the chicken was clean and shiny.

Lan Jialu looked strange, and her eyes widened and widened, so Wang Baoqiang couldn't help but want to pinch her face, but seeing that her hands were not very clean, she still forgot it.

After a while, Wang Baoqiang put the chicken in a small box, cleaned up the mud, washed his hands and sat next to Lan Jialu, and smiled: "Are you hungry?" ”

Just now, all Lan Jialu's attention was attracted by the whole chicken that magically appeared on the table, and she was really a little overwhelmed by Wang Baoqiang's words, coupled with the fragrance lingering between her noses.

Seeing Lan Jialu looking at himself almost with water in his eyes, Wang Baoqiang felt that his breathing choked, as if he had been grabbed by something, and every beat drove the throbbing of his whole body.

Lan Jialu, who was the party concerned, did not have this consciousness, but blinked her eyes unconsciously and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Wang Baoqiang couldn't say that he was cutely sprouted by Lan Jialu's appearance, so he could only squirm twice and clear his throat: "What, you find a glove, I'll tear it for you." ”

With the current food and hunger in her stomach, Lan Jialu, even if she is usually a proud person, has already begun to obediently listen to Wang Baoqiang's words at this time.

What's more, she and Wang Baoqiang are already cooked now, and there is no need to care about the image that she worked hard to maintain in the past.

Wang Baoqiang took the gloves handed over by Lan Jialu, and after putting them on, they were not too hot. Relying on his thick skin, he tore a whole chicken into small pieces, and after taking out all the spices on it, he consciously went to the side to catch a glass of water.

"What are you pouring water for?"

Lan Jialu looked at Wang Baoqiang strangely, in this weather, it doesn't seem particularly suitable to drink hot water.

Wang Baoqiang waved his hand slightly, the water cup was a little hot, and he hurriedly put it on the table: "You eat first, you will be thirsty later." ”

Lan Jialu didn't know why, even if she was thirsty, she might not be able to drink a cup of hot water.

But she was already seduced by the fragrance in the air, so she simply pinched a piece of meat to test it, and after feeling the taste, she immediately began to bury her head in filling her stomach.

Wang Baoqiang sat on the side and watched, his eyes were gentle as if he was looking at someone he loved.

Lan Jialu didn't realize it, and after licking her lips, she obviously felt that she didn't need to eat anymore, but she couldn't control her hand and continued to stretch it out......

Until the end, Lan Jialu fell weakly on the sofa, took off her gloves, covered her eyes with her hands and wailed: "Wang Baoqiang, hurry up and take this away, I'm going to die!" ”

Wang Baoqiang looked at the remaining half of the meat, and smiled helplessly: "Just eat this?" Let my people say you're like a fucking bird. ”

Lan Jialu glanced at her slightly bulging stomach and sighed, "Is it my fault that I have a small appetite?" Hurry up and take it away, haven't you eaten yet? ”

"I'm not going to eat, I'm going back to eat something."

Wang Baoqiang put the things into a packing box that he didn't know where to turn it out, and put it away: "You can go directly to the microwave oven at night, it will be more delicious." ”

has already tasted the taste just now, Lan Jialu, a person who never eats leftovers, is also moved, and just wanted to say something, he felt thirsty.

Wang Baoqiang was like having a mind reading technique, and put the cup that had just been placed on the table in front of Lan Jialu: "Drink, just right." ”

Warm water is indeed the fastest way to dispel the salty taste in the mouth and quench your thirst, Lan Jialu sighed in her heart Wang Baoqiang's magic, and said meaningfully: "Mu Qing is getting married, do you know?" ”