Seeing her facing a large number of ingredients, he turned over to him, took a shiitake mushroom in her hand and said, "I'll help you do it."

Ren Qi, who was panicked, hurriedly pushed him, "No, no, no, how can I let you do this kind of work." ”

glanced at her dissatisfied, Zhan Peng is like a stubborn child, why can't I do this, and if you do it alone, I don't know when I will be able to eat, you can't starve me to death. ”

As soon as he heard that it made sense, Ren Qi didn't stop her.

Seeing that she was holding the mushrooms and had nowhere to start, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she slowed down the movements in her hand so that he could see more clearly.

After looking at it twice, he very skillfully removed the black stuff under the shiitake mushrooms.

Seeing that he would too, she stood up and turned on the gas.

Pick up the shrimp that have been prepared and place it aside.

Yam, she is going to make shredded yams, which need to be cut into even pieces.

The yam is not very easy for me to handle, first to remove the leather paint, and then wash it before you can cut it, when cutting into a hob, it is a test of skill.

When she was about to cut it, he had already picked the mushrooms with his hands and feet, and soaked them in water to wash them.

Seeing that she was finished cutting well and seriously, he couldn't help but come to him, "Let me cut it too." ”

Looking at him questioningly, she asked, "Can you do it?" ”

Hearing this again, his fighting spirit was aroused, and he took out a spare kitchen knife from the cabinet, "What can I do or not, I am hungry, always question me."

As he spoke, he fished out a poor yam segment. Picking up the kitchen knife, she put the knife on top of the yam like hers, and pressed it with one hand, as a result, as soon as the yam rolled, the kitchen knife rested on his hand with great precision, and blood flowed out of his index finger.

As soon as he saw the blood, Ren Qi nervously hurriedly threw down the kitchen knife and pulled his hand.

He took out a small white scarf from his coat pocket and quickly bandaged him, "You sit down first, I'll go find something for you." ”

Then, she rushed upstairs desperately, and when she reached the second floor, she stumbled and almost fell.

He hurriedly took out the gauze from the medicine bag, a bottle of iodine wine, and a cotton swab, and then hurried downstairs.

Seeing that she was so nervous for her hand, the corners of Zhan Peng's lips curled slightly, and he sat obediently on the stool outside, waiting for her to come over.

After putting things on the table, she pulled him back to the couch, "Seeing that the bleeding seemed to stop a little, she untied the scarf, and looked at his bloody fingers, she frowned distressedly, "Does it hurt?" ”

Originally, it didn't hurt, but in order to make her feel more distressed, Zhan Peng deliberately frowned and groaned, "It hurts." ”

So she moved more gently, dipped the cotton swab in iodine little by little, wiped almost all the blood oozing from her fingers, and only carefully dipped the wound a few times.

When she had done it, she took out a piece of gauze, folded it into strips, and carefully wrapped it around him, as if she were doing something sacred.

After everything was done, she breathed a sigh of relief, looked at him with disgust, and sat obediently and I didn't move, I just did it. ”

Like a child, he nodded obediently, and suddenly thought of something! He shook his head again.

This made Ren Qi difficult to understand, "Could it be that you still want to cut vegetables with your injured hands?" ”

Seeing that she had misunderstood, he quickly explained, "No, I'll stand next to you and watch you do it, learn it, and you won't have to cook alone in the future." ”

Hearing Ren Qi's face turned red again, "Whatever you want." ”

So he obediently leaned against the kitchen door frame and watched her kitchen knife fly. When the dishes were put into the pot one after another, she also skillfully picked up the pot and turned it upside down.

Watching her cook quickly, his eyes became more and more gentle and approving.

It didn't take long for the meal to be ready.

After bringing out the dishes one after another, Ren Qi untied his scarf, and his expression was full of a sense of accomplishment.

Watching her take everything out, he took out a bottle of red wine from the refrigerator, which he had treasured for a long time.

Seeing the wine, her brows tightened slightly, "Red wine? ”

After a sigh, he asked in surprise, "Do you want to drink white?" ”

Pouting, she shook her head, "Hey, don't." ”

After sitting down on the table, he poured the red wine into two goblets with his other hand, one in front of her, "To celebrate your move, a toast." ”

As if it was hard to resist, she picked up the cup, and as soon as she sniffed it, her brow furrowed even deeper, and she still barely took a sip.

The mellowness of the red wine slowly opened her taste buds, and her brow stretched.

Seeing his expression, he smiled and asked, "It's not bad, drink it properly, beauty." ”

Glancing at him, she nodded, "Yes." ”

Then, putting on a disposable glove, she picked up a shrimp from the table, carefully peeled it, dipped it in the sauce and placed it on his plate.

Seeing the shrimp on the plate, he didn't move his chopsticks, "I'll peel it too." ”

"But, your hand."

She looked at his hand distressedly, with a look of reluctance.

Seeing that he didn't mean to find gloves for him, he stood up, "I'll find gloves myself." ”

Seeing that she couldn't stop him, she quickly told him where the gloves were, "The second level of the cabinet on the left." ”

Once he had the gloves, he twisted open the plastic opening with one hand and slipped it in.

One hand wrapped in gauze, a little difficult to put on, "Why can't I get in." ”

Seeing that it was really inconvenient for him, she stood up again, took off the gloves and with her help, finally put them in.

He nodded in gratitude, "Thank you." ”

Pick up a shrimp and tear it open.

Due to the inconvenience of the index finger of his left hand, he used his middle finger and thumb to peel off the operation.

It is better to say that it is to peel, but it is better to say tear.

A good golden shrimp was torn apart by him, and he was unrecognizable.

He looked at his own shrimp, then at the hungry shrimp on the plate, and after carefully comparing them, he threw the one he peeled into an empty plate in disgust.

He looked at her pitifully, "Otherwise, you teach me." ”

At this time, her eyes were fixed on his hand.

When I heard this, I came back to my senses, "Oh, okay. ”

After the words fell, she picked up a prawn and carefully demonstrated and explained, "Look, there is a line between the head and the body, you separate here, and the back is fine." ”

Then, she put her eyes on his hand again, "Try it." ”

Not discouraged, he picked up another shrimp, and began very solemnly and carefully, peeling it according to the method she said, but still not completely peeling it, "But it looks much better than the one just now." ”

He gained a little confidence in himself and began to boast about himself.

Seeing that he was like a student, studious and self-satisfied, she also nodded lovingly like a teacher, and encouraged him, "Not bad." ”

Hearing her praise him, he was so happy that he picked up another one and peeled it off completely.

As if she had succeeded, she opened her mouth happily.

The moment she opened her mouth, he quickly placed the shrimp in her mouth.

With her eyes wide, she looked at the large shrimp in front of her, as if petrified.

Raising his eyebrows proudly, he said, "Eat quickly, if you don't eat, your bonus will be deducted." ”

It's a bonus deduction again.

Obediently, she took the shrimp in her mouth and tasted it slowly.

After watching her chew for a long time, he said, "Huh? Not tasty? Oops, I just forgot to dip the sauce. ”

As he spoke, he began to peel again, as if he were addicted.

After peeling it, dip the sauce in 360 degrees without dead ends, and then hand it to her mouth.

She hesitated, not opening her mouth.

He urged anxiously, "Hurry up, it's very tiring to hold like this." ”

As a last resort, she opened her mouth again and obediently ate the shrimp again.

After swallowing, she politely said, "You can eat it too."

"Nope."

He lowered his head and fought in the shrimp plate, and in response, he peeled another one in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that he couldn't stop at all, she stopped stopping him and enjoyed his service with peace of mind.

In the blink of an eye, there were few shrimp left on the plate.

Seeing that the other dishes hadn't moved, and the rice in the bowl hadn't moved, she quickly shook her head, "If you don't eat it, you won't eat it, I'm loaded with a belly of shrimp now, and I'm full." ”

"You're not going to lose weight again, are you?"

Having said that, Zhan Peng still took off his gloves.

As if he had been pardoned, Ren Qi bowed to him, "Eat quickly, there are so many dishes." ”

Like an uncle, Zhan Peng looked at Ren Qi and asked, "You peel it for me." ”

Puzzled and speechless, Ren Qi swallowed the last piece of shrimp and kneaded, "Why don't you give it to yourself." ”

However, this sentence was expressed in the form of lip language, and Zhan Peng didn't see it.

Still waiting for her to feed her with an expectant look.

Pulling the corners of his mouth, Ren Qi peeled off the last few shrimps and sent them to his mouth one by one.

He sipped the red wine and enjoyed her feeding, and closed his eyes happily.

After a meal, a bottle of wine is almost at the bottom.

Looking at Ren Qi in front of him, the man's eyes were a little blurry, and there was a cute blush on his face that was completely inconsistent with his usual president appearance.

Rolling his eyes speechlessly, Ren Qi got up and made a cup of strong tea, put some lemon in it, mixed a little pure water, and tried to talk with his hands that it was not very hot.

After that, he handed the tea to him, "You drink some tea, I'll clean up the dishes and chopsticks." ”

As he spoke, he began to pick up the things on the table.

With a sigh, he put his right hand on his forehead and watched her into the kitchen in a daze.

Until she came out, she watched her wipe the table again.

The eyes were always on her, never leaving.

When she had packed everything up and came out of the kitchen, she saw that he had fallen asleep on the couch.

Seeing that he was sleeping deeply, she called softly, "Mr. Zhan." ”

Sensing her scream, the man seemed to be in a dream, "Hmm." ”

He rolled over again, fell asleep with his head turned inside.

Seeing him like this, her heart trembled in distress, and she couldn't bear to let him out.

Then he gently pushed it, Mr. Zhan, I'll help you to the room.

His eyes opened slightly, and he was dazed, "Hmm." ”

In a daze, he cooperated with her, put his hand on her shoulder, and walked forward softly.

The stairs were not easy to climb, she hesitated for a moment and sent him to the room on the first floor.

As soon as he entered, he was almost in front of the bed, and he didn't know what he had stepped on, and he accidentally fell on the bed.

Dragged by him, she also fell.

Lying on top of him all of a sudden, she was stunned.

His chest was as hard as steel because of the long-term exercise, and there was a distinct outline of the pectoral muscles on it.

Like a red-hot picture steel plate, her whole body was hot, and she struggled to get up.

With a stretch of his long arms, he brought her to the side, like a pillow, and he leaned sideways and hugged her tightly in his arms.

His drunken breath swept past her ears and the tip of her pen, making her nervous and confused.

Looking at his handsome and lovely face, which was slightly reddened, she forgot to hide away and admired it quietly.