Chapter 41: Hungry!! Mo Qingyi cooking?
So I know Huo Ruixuan's deeds very well.
Luo Chuxue's eyes widened in disbelief and ran to Mu Yanran, grabbing her hand excitedly: "Ah!! No way! Ranran, Huo Ruixuan, the president of Hyunran Group actually personally... Condolences to you? ”
Why can't such a good thing happen to me, really.
"Well, actually.. It's not a condolence, it's just a few questions. Mu Yanran nodded heavily, affirming what Mo Qingyi had just said, there was no need to be so exaggerated, when she first recognized him, she was only surprised, not like Luo Chuxue... Well, excited.
Luo Chuxue was happy for a while, and then instantly sat down on the sofa next to her like a deflated balloon, and said, "Xiao Ranran, you are out of shit luck!" Why didn't this kind of good thing come to me! ”
Idol! When she was abroad, she heard the teacher of the business academy tell her about Huo Ruixuan's legendary deeds, and she had already regarded him as an object of worship.
"Uh...... good thing? I don't think it's a big deal, and after meeting him, my life has been even more unlucky. Mu Yanran rolled her eyes, is it a good thing to break money? Hehe, if that's the case, I'd rather exchange it with you, but even if it's like this, can it really be exchanged?
The answer is no, no. As soon as she sat down, Mu Yanran remembered one thing, it seems that today is the next day, and tomorrow is the time to invite Huo Ruixuan to dinner, but now she looks like she probably can't go.
Speaking of which, she would like to thank this foot injury, because it was it that avoided breaking the fortune, thinking in her heart, the corners of Mu Yanran's mouth also bent inadvertently.
In Luo Chuxue's opinion, Mu Yanran's smile at this moment was blasphemy against her idol, so she was inexplicably depressed, and said with a pretended sadness on her face: "You...... It's really a blessing in the midst of blessings, and I don't know how to be blessed ”
With Huo Ruixuan's status in the business world, the cold and perfect appearance is a dream that all women dream of but can't even touch, but this little girl is ...... But he wasn't cold at all.
Mu Yanran's words fell into Mo Qingyi's ears, and the joy in his eyes was like a star, recalling that he had doubts before, but now the doubts in his heart were completely eliminated.
The misunderstanding was resolved, he looked at Mu Yanran and said with a gentle smile: "From school to now, you haven't eaten anything, are you hungry?" ”
Mu Yanran shook her head and said that she was not hungry, otherwise how should she answer? Say you're hungry? What can I do if I say it, she is injured now, and it is difficult to get up, let alone cook, Yu Guang glanced at Luo Chuxue, who was still in a daze on the side, unreliable, and looked up at Shang Mo s soft eyes, is it ...... Let him do it?
Mo Qingyi is the only son of Mo Hanshen of the calligraphy family, there is a housekeeper to open the door when he enters the door, and there must be an aunt to cook for him, and it must not be his turn to do it. Of course, Mu Yanran is also like this, the only daughter of Mu Fanchen, the head of a musical family, is similar to him, but the only difference is that she likes to cook because of her foodie attributes, so she has practiced good cooking skills.
Unexpectedly, after a while, Mu Yanran's stomach, who had just said that she was not hungry, began to scream at her, if she could, at this moment, she just wanted to find a hole to get into, so that no one could find it.
In an instant, the air condensed together, and the room was filled with embarrassment......
When Mo Qingyi heard this belly scream, she was stunned, her head lowered slightly, and she saw that Mu Yanran's fair and delicate face was dyed with a touch of crimson, which was so cute that people wanted to pinch her face, and in an instant, she understood, was this shy, or was she afraid that she would laugh at her?
He rubbed Mu Yanran's head amusefully and said, "Duplicity is not a good habit, if you are hungry, just say it, I won't laugh at you."
"I didn't." As she spoke, Mu Yanran slapped away Mo Qingyi's hand that was still messing around on her head, and gave him a roll of the eye by the way.
"Then you have also seen that the way I am now, I must not be able to do anything, on the contrary, maybe I have to rely on others to move, otherwise I will be no different from a waste!"
If there is really no one who can cook except herself, Mu Yanran thought for a while, let's take my mobile phone and order takeout! It's convenient and delicious, maybe it's hygiene, huh...... The stakes are a bit high, but not very high.
Hearing this, Mo Qingyi understood, why she didn't admit that she was hungry just now, it turned out that she was worried that no one was cooking, and her eyes suddenly fell on Luo Chuxue, who was still immersed in the world, and said, "Isn't there still a first snow?" Let her do it! ”
are all girls, and it can be said that Luo Chuxue is a friend who has played the longest in these years, and now she should be upgraded to a best friend, the relationship is so good, she should have learned some cooking skills.
"Do you think she looks like a cook? At most, it's okay to help you get started! Mu Yanran followed Mo Qingyi's line of sight, looked Luo Chuxue up and down, and said with a venomous tongue mercilessly.
She has known each other for many years, she has never seen Luo Chuxue cook, and the only time she helped wash the dishes was the day before yesterday.
Mo Qingyi frowned, and when he said this, he directly denied the person from the side, so what should he do, suddenly his eyes lit up, and an idea popped up in his mind, and then he smiled with relief and said, "Don't worry!" Well, you can rest! If you're bored, you can watch TV. ”
"Ink ...... Qingyi, Xiao Ranran is right, I ...... won't do it, so ......, you... You...... Don't look for me! "Luo Chuxue is not afraid, the ground is not afraid, but she is afraid of cooking, when she was a child, she used a fruit knife to peel apples, and accidentally injured her hand, it was from then on, she almost didn't even dare to touch the knife, let her do it, wash the dishes, only cook.
Mo Qingyi smiled and left a faint sentence: "I know, and I don't expect you, you just take care of me, otherwise you will regret it."
Those eyes looked at Mu Yanran dotingly, then handed her the black remote control on the coffee table, smiled and turned around to leave her a back.
This scene fell in Mu Yanran's eyes, and she knew in her heart that Mo Qingyi was going to cook for herself, but she didn't expect that he would still have this craft in the past seventeen years, it seems that he has a blessing today.
After Mo Qingyi entered the kitchen and started to be busy, after about an hour or so, he was busy, and then asked Luo Chuxue to go in and help bring the dishes to the table, and then set the dishes by the way.
Mo Qingyi came out and saw the dishes on the table with all the colors and flavors, his eyes flashed with a hint of satisfaction, not bad, his first-hand cooking skills were still in high school at the age of 17, he understood his thoughts about Mu Yanran, and went to his aunt to learn the cooking skills, which was made for her after confirming the relationship in the future, but after going to college, he was busy with family affairs for a while, while studying, he forgot about this matter, and he didn't expect that Mu Yanran's injury this time gave him one
Opportunities for performance.
There is a saying that whether you are a man or a woman, if you want to capture a person's heart, you must first grab a person's stomach, so that the person you love will never be able to leave you.
At this time, Mu Yanran happened to finish watching a variety show, and a long list of prologues appeared on the TV, and she felt the remote control to the side and planned to tune in another movie to watch.
As a result, Mo Qingyi didn't know when he walked in front of the TV, his body bowed slightly, and his hand touched the button under the TV, and in an instant, the colorful picture just now turned black.
Mu Yanran looked dazed, and couldn't help but sniff the rare and fragrant fragrance of vegetables between her noses, it was so fragrant! When he wanted to turn his head to see what Mo Qingyi had done, his arm suddenly tightened, and a strong arm crossed his waist.
Mu Yanran raised her head in shock, and what caught her eye was Mo Qingyi's deep and bright eyes like stars, a handsome and warm face, sharp edges and corners, and a smile like a spring breeze hanging on the corner of her lips.
She reflexively wanted to look back, but was broken back by Mo Qingyi's hand, so she had to use those big eyes to express her dissatisfaction, saying, "You...... Why don't you let me see it? ”
Isn't that just for her? Anyway, they all have to eat in the end, why don't you let her watch it now? What is there to buy!
"Look at what's good, it's all made for you anyway, it's better to eat and watch while you come to the front, and I will never stop you whatever you want at that time." Mo Qingyi smiled with a smile on his face, and deliberately stretched out his hand to make an oath to show the credibility of what he said.
He was originally learning cooking for Mu Yanran at that time, but now that it is done, how she wants to eat, how to look, how to deal with it, Mo Qingyi doesn't care, there is only one thing he really cares about, that is, Mu Yanran's mood.
As long as she likes it, he is willing to do anything for her, because he doesn't want to see her sad and sad, and there should be only a happy smile on that perfect and delicate face.
When Mu Yanran heard Mo Qingyi's words, the dissatisfaction that had just emerged in her heart had long since disappeared, and she was in a much better mood now, so a bright smile bloomed on her face: "Okay!" Then you can help me over! ”
Mo Qingyi was right, just looking at what it was about, it was true that he couldn't eat it, so he touched his flat stomach.
When Mo Qingyi helped Mu Yanran and approached the table, she saw the dishes on the table clearly, and was surprised, spicy shrimp, spicy tofu, steamed fish, braised pork, kung pao chicken, braised eggplant, fried vegetables and so on.
It turned out that all of them were Mu Yanran's favorite dishes, and her original impression of Mo Qingyi was that she thought he was a noble son from a wealthy family, with good handwriting, good painting, and strong musical talent, she thought that was all over it, it was already good for ordinary men to do this, but Mo Qingyi even did it so well.
The most important thing in cooking is to have both color and flavor, and to master the heat, down is the amount of seasoning, put more, will be salty, put less light, this is all to skill, but Mo Qingyi has just mastered it.