"She... Is it really your girlfriend? ”

Tang Xin finally couldn't hold back and pulled Tang Qin to the side and asked secretly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Like an active pirate and a silent fisherman, the pirate has always prided himself on filling his ship with all kinds of large yellow croaker, small yellow croaker, tuna and even octopus, but one day, the fisherman, who had been silent all along, suddenly pulled out a mermaid from his home that amazed the shore.

It's not a species at all, and that doesn't frustrate the arrogant pirates.

Liang Xiyue does have such a charm.

Tang Qin first looked at Liang Xiyue, who was winking at him mischievously, her eyes were full of innocence, and then at Tang Xin, who was staring at him with a serious face, still struggling with the question she had just asked.

Without thinking too much, Tang Qin directly shook his head and denied it: "Okay, okay, she's not my girlfriend---" When he spoke, he glanced at Liang Xiyue by the way, secretly blaming her for messing around. He actually knew that Liang Xiyue was actually angry with him by doing this, and after living together for so long, he couldn't understand Liang Xiyue's temperament.

"I knew it!" Tang Xin breathed a sigh of relief.

If Tang Qin nodded and admitted, then she really couldn't accept it in her heart. But if not, then how can this beautiful woman in Tang Qin's family explain? What is the relationship between Tang Qin and her? Although she didn't know Tang Qin's circle of friends, she knew very well that there was no such woman among Tang Qin's relatives.

If it doesn't matter, Tang Xin will never believe that a woman makes such a joke with a man, either she likes him, or she is a friend of the opposite sex who has a particularly good relationship. Tang Xin thought so.

Of course, Liang Xiyue could see what Tang Xin wanted to ask, she first glared at Tang Qin with resentment, then stretched out her hand to Tang Xin with a generous smile and said: "Hello, my name is Liang Xiyue, I was sorry just now, I couldn't help but lie to you, hey--- you may not believe it, he is this guy, because I am older than him, and he doesn't like the relationship between sisters and brothers, so he rejected me many times----

"No, it was just another time..."

Liang Xiyue's tone was more resentful and resentful, and the look in her beautiful eyes was gloomy, just like Tang Qin was the negative man who had failed her many times, and she was the poor woman who had been neglected.

“----”

Then Tang Xin's expression changed to this again (; °○° )

She subconsciously stretched out her hand and shook Liang Xiyue's outstretched hand, but her mind was slightly blank.

At this moment, Jiang Xinyi, who went out to buy vegetables, opened the door and walked in, and when she saw the three people in the living room who maintained this strange atmosphere, she couldn't help but be surprised: "Hey? Tang Xin, have you arrived? It's been ---- early, Xiyue, why are you back? ”

She carried a slaughtered chicken, two fish, and a basket of greens and water spinach. Because she was afraid that the time would be too rushed, she deliberately asked the owner of the vegetable farm to slaughter and shave the chickens directly, and she could start cooking directly when she got home.

"Second aunt is good."

Tang Xin had returned to normal at the moment and called out politely.

Jiang Xinyi smiled and nodded, "What are you all doing standing here, turn on the TV and watch it for a while, I'll go in and cook, Tang Qin, your father is not here, you come in and give me a hand--- what are you doing in a daze, hey, hurry up, it's not early." ”

"Oh."

With Tang Qin's help, Jiang Xinyi's cooking speed has been greatly improved.

I thought that Tang Qin was clumsy and might not be able to help, but would slow down her speed, so at first she just called him tentatively, but she didn't expect that Tang Qin not only helped extremely efficiently, but also the knife work was as superb as a thirty or forty-year-old old woman at home---- a whole chicken was waved with his kitchen knife, and only one chicken butt was left on the cutting board, a chicken head stood there, and the rest were all plated, as were other vegetables.

Jiang Xinyi looked at Tang Qin with a shocked expression.

"Son, do you still have this hand?" She seems to know Tang Qin for the first time, is this still her stupid son who doesn't learn and has nothing to do? She always felt that since she came back from the hospital, Tang Qin's whole person had changed.

The last time I peeled an apple, the peel had never broken under Tang Qin's knife.

Stimulated by Jiang Xinyi, Tang Qin's desire to perform was even worse, so with a "snort", the stack of processed chicken went directly into the oil pot, and the pot was thrown in Tang Qin's hands, and the chicken was also tumbling in the oil, jumping in the air, and the passionate flame penetrated from the bottom of the pot to the range hood.

Tang Qin's technique is as skillful and skillful as the hotel's chef.

Jiang Xinyi was stunned and wiped her eyes in disbelief.

She began to regret that she had such a capable guy at home, and she had left him idle these days. She secretly thought that she would simply let Tang Qin do the cooking in the future, she just happened to be able to rest, so as not to cook and cook when she came home from work every day---- as for Tang Dashan, that guy didn't know how to cook at all, and he might as well be his precious son.

She thought to herself, in fact, even if Tang Qin failed to be admitted to university, it would be a good choice if he became a cook---

However, Tang Qin, who was patronizing his behavior in front of his mother, didn't know that Jiang Xinyi had already begun to plan to let Tang Qin cook in the future, and in the days to come, Tang Qin would pay the corresponding price for his stupid behavior today.

When a table of dishes full of color and flavor was served, Tang Qin became the last man to serve it.

He found that during the time he was in the kitchen, he didn't know if Liang Xiyue said something strange to Tang Xin again, and on the way from the kitchen to the living room, Tang Xin's eyes didn't take his eyes off him for a moment, wanting to see something famous from him.

After Tang Qin sat down, he quietly asked Liang Xiyue, "What did you tell her again..."

"It's nothing, I said we just lived together."

"Poof"

Tang Qin just drank a sip of juice and almost sprayed it in Jiang Xinyi's rice bowl.

Jiang Xinyi didn't know what the two of them were talking about, so she glanced at Tang Qin and said, "What are you doing with eating or not---- and then, she said: "Tang Xin, Xiyue, you can taste these dishes, these are all from Tang Qin's craftsmanship." ”

As soon as her words came out, the other two young women present looked at the dishes on the table in surprise and said in surprise: "These --- are made by Tang Qin?" ”

Liang Xiyue never knew that Tang Qin could cook, because she had never seen him cook, and Tang Xin had no way of knowing, because Tang Xin would not pay attention to Tang Qin and his talent in this area at all, she disdained it and didn't want to, so she wouldn't.

"But isn't it, I just knew that he could cook, and I don't know where he learned it, so I didn't do anything at all, so I gave him a hand, faster than me."

"Then I'm going to try it."

Liang Xiyue was the first to eagerly pick up a large plate of chicken.

This dish was learned by Tang Qin in the cooking class with a Xinjiang soldier when he first entered the army, and it was a special dish on the territory side, and every family liked to eat it, and Tang Qin also felt that it was very delicious after eating it, so he learned it from him. The cooking class lasted for a year and a half, and Tang Qin's cooking skills were almost all practiced at that time. In addition to cooking for people in the army, this is also Tang Qin's real cooking for those close to him---- except for the Overseers, of course.

As soon as the chicken entered her mouth, the hot Liang Xiyue opened her mouth and sighed, and after chewing two bites, a surprised expression instantly bloomed from her face, and the tender and sweet taste of the chicken in her mouth made her pupils exude a sense of happiness and satisfaction from the inside out.

After Tang Xin saw Liang Xiyue's expression, she couldn't help swallowing her saliva, and with a look of disbelief, she also picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into her mouth, her speed of raising chopsticks had actually betrayed her heart, and she was already hungry at this time without the habit of eating breakfast.

Then, the surprise on her face flashed, and she pretended to be indifferent: "What, it's ordinary." As she spoke, she raised her chopsticks again and picked up one --- two pieces.

"Normally, you're still crazy." Liang Xiyue said unceremoniously to Tang Xin that she was most disgusted with a girl like her who was arrogant to death.

"----" Tang Xin dropped a piece of meat on the table, and the chopsticks hovered over the meat for a while, and finally put it down, with a small face that looked indifferent.

The chicken made by Tang Qin does not have the full-screen light wave visual sense of the artifact appearance when the delicacies are baked in the Chinese family, but it is better at home and delicious, especially most girls like to eat chicken. Tender. Refreshing meat.

Jiang Xinyi, who followed the second daughter, was also amazed at Tang Qin's craftsmanship after eating, thinking that Tang Qin had been hiding it for so many years, and she didn't even know that she was a mother who could cook and make such delicious things...

After eating, Tang Xin secretly ran to ask Jiang Xinyi about whether Liang Xiyue lived here in real times, and then after getting Jiang Xinyi's affirmative answer, her expression was quite wonderful.

Liang Xiyue has been paying attention to her movements, seeing her show this expression, Liang Xiyue couldn't help but be happy, in fact, she couldn't get used to Tang Xin, a pampered eldest lady with princess disease, unlike Tang Qin, who didn't have the same knowledge as her, she was more inclined to do something interesting to provoke her.

Jiang Xinyi was brushing the dishes in the kitchen, while Tang Xin glared at Liang Xiyue, ran to grab Tang Qin and said to him earnestly as an older sister: "Tang Qin, a woman like her approaching you definitely has a purpose---

To be honest, Tang Xin hates Liang Xiyue because Liang Xiyue is too beautiful. In this world, when a beautiful woman sees another woman who is more beautiful or equally beautiful than herself, her first feeling will always be disgusting.

Generally speaking, women regard women as only two kinds of relationships, one is a friend, the other is an enemy, there is no third, if there is, it is a lily.

Seeing Tang Xin so serious, Tang Qin didn't know how to explain it to her, seeing Liang Xiyue in the distance looking at this side with a smile on her face, Tang Qin couldn't help but roll her eyes, forget it, it seems that this misunderstanding should not be solved for a while.

"Tang Qin, did you listen to me, I have talked about more love than you have walked on the bridge, you can't be wrong ---- her approaching you, absolutely ill-intentioned."

"----, however, I don't seem to have anything worth her tricking."

Tang Xin thought about it, what Tang Qin said seemed to be very reasonable, and she was a little silent for a while.

Stomping her feet, she said angrily: "Don't believe it, I'm leaving----"

She looked at her watch, and her pretty face couldn't help but be anxious: "Hey, it's almost too late, if it's too late, he will definitely be angry..."

"What are you going to do in such a hurry?"

Hearing this, Tang Xin said, "Go see my boyfriend." ”

Speaking of her boyfriend, her pretty face was full of smugness, she straightened her chest, raised her head, and glanced at Tang Liang and the others with a light snort, as if the shares she had lost invisibly in front of Liang Xiyue just now had been found in the word "boyfriend".

"My boyfriend is a doctor!"