Chapter 115: A Match Made in Heaven
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Ouyang Feifei also likes cute and cute Mao Mao very much. quickened his pace, stepped forward, took her little hand and said, "Good Maomao, have you waited for a long time?" β
"I didn't have to wait long, my mother took me to buy chicken cutlets." Maomao's voice is sweet and glutinous, and it can't help but make people feel very comfortable and pleasant. Picking up a paper bag, with big watery and clear eyes, she said, "Aunt Feifei, this is the chicken cutlet you like to eat, Maomao invites you to eat it." β
In fact, Ouyang Feifei has always rejected this kind of fried fast food, last time, she was just so hungry that she was really a little panicked, and it was rare to eat it once, so she felt delicious. However, Maomao invited her, even if she didn't like to eat anymore. I was also very happy to take it, and after eating a piece of Meizizi, I said: "Thank you Maomao, it's really delicious, you can eat it too." He signed a piece with a wooden skewer and carefully put it into Maomao's little mouth.
Wang Yong also walked over with a smile on his face, and Qin Wanrou named Mao Mao Wang Xijun. At first, it did make him a little angry, feeling that she had blasphemed the most precious and precious thing in his heart.
At that time, he wanted to grab her arm, question her properly, and vent the anger in his heart. However, after such a self-adjustment, and the little beauty who was sent to the door, she was used as a punching bag. The turbulent mentality has also calmed down a lot.
When Qin Wanrou was concerned, she was still a little annoyed in her heart. But for the natural cute hair, there is no temper at all. And, instead, because of her name. made Wang Yong feel a lot closer again.
"Uncle Jujube Cake is good~" Mao Mao obviously began to be a little close to Wang Yong, and said hello: "Uncle's new clothes." It's handsome. β
These words made Ouyang Feifei laugh, and her beautiful eyes glanced at Wang Yong a little proudly, as if to say, Miss Ben's eye for choosing clothes is still very good, right? Even Maomao, a little girl of four or five years old, thinks it's good.
"Maomao, you're okay." Wang Yong smiled and leaned over and squatted down. gently pinched her little face: "You are also a cute little beauty." β
"Uncle, I invite you to eat chicken cutlets, it's delicious." Mao Mao said, looking at Ouyang Feifei with blank eyes and said, "Aunt Feifei, please give Uncle one piece, no, two pieces." β
Ouyang Feifei was dizzy. It turns out that Maomao invites someone to eat chicken cutlets, which is calculated according to the block. Before, she thought the whole package was given to her. However, what Mao Mao commanded, he still had to do. She didn't think much of it, but signed it with some reluctance. handed it to Wang Yong and said, "Oh, Mao Mao please." β
Originally, she thought that Wang Yong would take it back and eat it, but she didn't expect that he would tilt his head directly. Thunderbolt, one bite hit the chicken nugget. Meimei will get up and say, "It's delicious, thank you Maomao." β
Ouyang Feifei was a little dumbfounded. It's, it's like I've fed him. What's even worse is that he didn't even glance at himself, and he was still very thankful......
But this situation fell in Qin Wanrou's eyes, and it was different. When she arrived, Ouyang Feifei directly took the sign and fed Wang Yong food. And she also naturally helped Wang Yong buy clothes and medicine. This garment was already on him.
Unconsciously, her heart. There was a faint sour and uncomfortable feeling, and his face turned slightly pale. In fact, Ouyang Feifei invited her to her house for dinner, and she hesitated for a while. I didn't dare to go, for fear of seeing the warm scene between them, which would make me feel uncomfortable.
However, she couldn't control it and wanted to see him again. Even if that scene makes me even sadder.
Wang Yong did it on purpose just now, but when the corner of his eye caught her delicate and pale face, I saw pity. Instead of feeling relieved, there was a pain in my heart, and I faintly regretted my childish actions just now. Wang Yong, Wang Yong, did you hurt Wanrou, didn't you hurt enough?
I really want to hold her in my arms, coax her well, and comfort her as before. However, he was completely unqualified to do so.
laughed at himself, and said secretly, Wang Yong, Wang Yong, you boast that you have seen a lot of storms, and your heart has matured. But how can you still be so naΓ―ve on the issue of Wanrou? Taking advantage of Ouyang Feifei's inattention, she secretly gave her an apologetic look.
As if telepathically, the look that should have been very obscure. Qin Wanrou understood it at once, and the sour feeling that filled her heart just now disappeared in an instant, and there was a faint sense of warmth, and she also handed Wang Yong an unrelated look and smile.
She is still so understanding, and she is still so gentle as water. Even if she is hurt by herself, she will silently forgive herself again and again. Wang Yongzui
Jiao Yi passed a little bitterness, not knowing whether to be relieved or sad. Maybe losing her is one of the biggest losses of my life.
Subsequently, under the inadvertent will of Ouyang Feifei, the president with a strong personality, he first went to buy Wang Yong a pair of shoes and put together a suit. That's when I went around the supermarket and bought a bunch of vegetables.
Passing by Lao Zhang, Wang Yong went to buy a few boxes of jujube mud cakes by the way. Anyway, the mother and daughter are quite fond of eating this kind of sweet.
By the time I got home, the rainstorm had stopped outside. After a violent scrubbing, a lot of pollution in the air has been removed, and it is very fresh to breathe. Unconsciously, the mood will be much better.
"Wang Yong, please make dinner. I'm here to entertain Wanrou and Maomao, and talk with them for a while, I'm going to work hard for you. After eating, I came to clean up the table. Ouyang Feifei seemed to be in a good mood today, and when she asked Wang Yong to work in the kitchen, she used the Huairou strategy. Of course, it is not excluded that because of the presence of guests, she has taken care of some problems of demeanor and face. When he spoke, he was soft and quite nice.
What's more, it's nearly a month of getting along day and night. Ouyang Feifei also somewhat touched Wang Yong's character, this guy is typically a donkey character. As long as you can follow his hair and speak in a good voice, most of the time, he will not refuse you.
This has to go against him, hehe, things won't go so smoothly.
It's rare to listen to her talk to herself in a good voice, and she bought a body. Whatever Wang Yong said, he would give her this face, nodded, and said to Qin Wanrou: "Teacher Xiao Qin, you and Mao Mao sit down first, and I estimate that it will be fine in thirty or forty minutes." As he spoke, he grabbed the food and went to the kitchen.
Under Ouyang Feifei's warm hospitality like a hostess, Qin Wanrou only took two sips of tea before she couldn't help but go down to the kitchen. Ouyang Feifei opened her notebook and was helping Mao Mao tune cartoons, when she whispered: "Fei Fei, you accompany Mao Mao for a while to cartoons, and I'll go to the kitchen to help." β
"Teacher Qin, you are a guest, how can I ask you to help?" Ouyang Feifei really wanted to say that you sit down, I'll help. But the thought of it made her blush a little. As a woman, she has no talent for the kitchen at all. If you go to the kitchen, you will only make trouble for Wang Yong and help you. Therefore, if the two of them eat together at home, Wang Yong cooks, and she cleans up the dishes and chopsticks when she turns around. Fortunately, she can still wash the dishes, and if she wears a pair of rubber gloves, she will not hurt the skin on her hands.
"It's okay, everyone is friends, there's nothing to be a guest or a guest." Qin Wanrou smiled lightly and said softly: "Maomao also likes you a lot, so you can stay here with her for a while." Let him choose vegetables and stir-fry vegetables by himself, I don't know when I have to wait. β
"Okay then." Ouyang Feifei responded helplessly. She wasn't worried that Wang Yong would dare to eat Mr. Qin's tofu in the kitchen, after all, it was under her nose.
Qin Wanrou bowed slightly and entered the kitchen. When Wang Yong was wearing an apron and chopping vegetables, there was an inexplicable feeling in his heart. He walked up and didn't say a word, but helped him start choosing and chopping vegetables.
Wang Yong didn't speak, but was very cooperative, and gave her some auxiliary work. Start heating the pan yourself and start cooking. Although there is no word, it is extremely tacit when it comes together. The two of them were in the kitchen, and after only twenty minutes of busyness, a few steaming dishes were ready. Cut the cooked vegetables into a qiΔ and put them on a plate. is much faster than when Wang Yong did it alone. Soon, all you need to do is stir-fry the meat again.
During this period, Ouyang Feifei also came to the kitchen to inspect several times after the meal was ready. Wang Yong is indeed well-behaved, and there is no sign of wanting to take advantage of Teacher Qin. But I don't know why, when Ouyang Feifei was busy in the kitchen with them, she suddenly had an inexplicable feeling.
It's like, the two of them seem to be a natural pair, and when they need each other to do something, often with a look and a small movement, the other party can understand it. And himself, like a superfluous, is excluded from this tacit understanding.
Although in fact, she has nothing to do with Wang Yong. But in this room, Qin Wanrou, who was a guest, seemed to be a hostess. And he seems to be a guest. This strange feeling made Ouyang Feifei's heart a little sour.
In the end, Qin Wanrou took over the dish, just when the oil was hot. But accidentally dropped a drop of water into it. With a snap, the hot oil in the oil pan fried a few drops.
"Ouch!" Qin Wanrou's neck was splashed with a drop of boiling oil, and she screamed subconsciously in pain.
Wang Yong, who was washing his hands, instinctively, hurriedly pasted it, and his face showed distress and anxiety: "Wanrou, where is the splash?" I. β
When Ouyang Feifei saw this scene, her heart suddenly tightened.
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