Chapter 6 Don't Make a Wish to God, or He'll Know How to You!
Lin Qihe looked at Song Xiaonan, a little unsure, this matter would go so smoothly, she frowned and thought for a while, "He is not ready to confess, is he in a hurry?" ”
"I'm in a hurry, so many people are chasing after me, and it's gone when it's too late." Song Xiaonan said in a natural tone.
"Huh?!" Lin Qihe realized that he and she were no longer chatting in the same dimension.
Zhuo Wenyi walked slowly, put the vegetables in his hand into the shopping cart, and faced Lin Qihe's loveless face, he looked at Song Xiaonan, and then at Lin Qihe.
"I'll go over there." With that, he walked towards the drink area.
Seeing this, Lin Qihe also followed, seeing that no one around was following, she stopped in front of the shelves and sighed, "We are thinking about how to match her and Fei Yuheng, she is thinking about how to match you and Fei Yuheng, isn't this a joke......"
"Hmm......" Zhuo Wenyi took a bottle of Coca-Cola, "because the people she liked since she was a child confessed to me, but I didn't agree." ”
"Damn?! What the hell is this?! Lin Qihe looked at Zhuo Wenyi dumbfounded, "Isn't this a toss?!" ”
At this time, Fei Yuheng walked around and watched the two standing together affectionately, "What about Song Xiaonan?" ”
"Yogurt, go take a look." Lin Qihe greeted angrily.
Fei Yuheng glanced at Zhuo Wen one more time, wanted to speak several times, and finally turned his head and left, "You are here, I have been looking for you for a long time." He put what he was holding in his cart.
"Ah, yes, it's almost done, let's go." Song Xiaonan glanced at Fei Yuheng.
Compared with Fei Yuheng's freshness and cleanliness, and Zhuo Wenyi's natural beauty, Song Xiaonan's t-shirt shorts that he wore to sleep today were indeed a little casual.
Although she regretted it a little when she saw Fei Yuheng, she thought that people would not notice her, so she forcibly suppressed the retreat in her heart.
In addition, Zhuo Wenyi said that he was going to leave just now, and Fei Yuheng reacted so much, it was basically certain that what he liked must be Zhuo Wenyi.
This theorem has been this since childhood, and the boys who like preschool, elementary school, junior high school, and high school have all confessed to Zhuo Wenyi before she confessed.
However, Zhuo Wenyi is also a weirdo, refusing to say anything about everyone, and has always only been good friends with her, obviously she is beautiful, her grades are good, and there are many people who are close, but she is only good with her, and I don't know why.
Under the joint order of Lin Qi and Fei Yuheng, a group of four people came to Song Xiaonan's house with two large bags full of ingredients.
Song Xiaonan's home is very warmly furnished, which makes people feel very relaxed as soon as they enter the door.
"Just sit down!" She greeted casually, then carried the ingredients into the kitchen.
"Hengzi, you go help her, hurry up." Lin Qi and the first strike pushed Fei Yuheng into the kitchen.
Fei Yuheng was originally a hand-to-hand role at home, and he was familiar with the work of washing vegetables and rice, and the two soon had a tacit understanding.
But after a long time, there was only the sound of pots and pans in the kitchen, and there was no trace of communication between the two.
Zhuo Wenyi sat on the sofa, and his cold eyes fell on Lin Qihe's body for a long time.
Lin Qihe couldn't help but look at himself, "What's wrong?" She looked at herself repeatedly, and there seemed to be nothing unusual about her.
"Go." Zhuo Wenyi gestured to the kitchen.
Lin Qihe immediately understood, she looked at Zhuo Wenyi a little unhappily, "Every time I go, is it true that a big man who gossips like this will not expose anything?" ”
As soon as these words came out, Zhuo Wen fell into deep thought, he hesitated for a while, stood up and came to the kitchen, and just wanted to say something, Song Xiaonan brought out half a large watermelon.
"This is Fei Yuheng just cut, you take it and eat it, oh, spoon. Fei Yuheng also went to the living room to sit, and I will do the rest. ”
Seeing Song Xiaonan's frowning appearance, Zhuo Wen couldn't help but sigh, it seemed that she had come to do a favor.
"Fei Yuheng's best dish is sweet and sour pork ribs, you have eaten it once, I guarantee you will want to think about it a second time!" Lin Qihe didn't know when she had leaned over, she took the watermelon and spoon in Zhuowen's hand, and dug out the middle piece without hesitation.
Song Xiaonan's favorite dish is sweet and sour pork ribs, and she immediately became interested after hearing it, "Really? ”
Fei Yuheng also heard for the first time in his life that one of the dishes he was best at was sweet and sour pork ribs, he looked at Lin Qihe in surprise, his face was full of helplessness and incomprehension, and he almost didn't make her laugh out loud.
"If you don't believe it, you'll know after eating it in a while!" Lin Qihe motioned to Song Xiaonan, "You guys make the dishes in front of you faster, and let him play the rest." ”
This sentence successfully left Fei Yuheng in the kitchen, and the two cooperated tacitly, and soon made a table of dishes.
Lin Qihe sat on the sofa, eating watermelon and watching TV, without paying any attention to Zhuo Wenyi's interrogative eyes.
After a while, Fei Yuheng came out of the kitchen and quietly approached Lin Qihe's ear, "I don't know sweet and sour pork ribs, and it's not good to check in front of her." ”
"Isn't that me?" Lin Qihe confidently put down the watermelon, and patted Zhuo Wenyi again, "Lead her away." ”
Tactical communication has been so obvious, the big stone in Fei Yuheng's heart fell to the ground, he originally wanted to ask Zhuo Wenyi about Song Xiaonan, so it seems that Lin Qihe has already helped him inquire!
"She called you." Lin Qihe walked into the kitchen and saw that Song Xiaonan had already collected what should be collected and washed what should be washed, and he had to be sure that he was indeed a good worker, "Leave the rest to him!" ”
Song Xiaonan glanced at Fei Yuheng, and there was a hint of expectation in his eyes, "Okay!" As soon as she went out, Lin Qihe locked the sliding door with his backhand.
With Wang Xin's earnest teaching, Lin Qihe is already familiar with home-cooked dishes like sweet and sour pork ribs, she is doing it quickly, Fei Yuheng was a little impressed by her on the side, "Don't you never go into the kitchen?" He asked in a whisper.
"For the sake of my brother, stick a knife in both ribs!" Lin Qihe raised his chin and responded proudly.
A plate of sweet and sour pork ribs with Wang Xin's secret technique was served on the table, and the aroma was fragrant, which instantly attracted Song Xiaonan, who had long been ready to move.
"Wow, it looks delicious!" She picked up the bowl and grabbed a chopstick, "You're welcome!" ”
A mouthful of sweet and sour, fragrant lips and teeth, moderate fat and thin, not greasy, the key is that in addition to sweet and sour, there is also a trace of refreshing taste.
Song Xiaonan ate five pieces in one go, "It's so delicious!" How! Teach me! She said as she continued to eat.
Lin Qihe scolded Fei Yuheng, "Well, add tangerine peel." "He's still a little embarrassed because of lying.
"We have tangerine peel at home?" Song Xiaonan tilted his head.
Of course, Lin Qihe couldn't say that this had been discussed with Zhuo Wenyi a long time ago, so he could only nod, "Yes, there is a bag of tangerine peel next to the shelf where you put the seasonings." ”
"Really?" Song Xiaonan couldn't care so much, she finished a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs in one go, and added half a bowl of rice, "Ah! It's so full! ”
Fei Yuheng looked at Song Xiaonan the whole time, and the doting and liking in his eyes were about to overflow, and he was a little tired of seeing Lin Qihe.