Chapter 362: Sir, You Fought Too Hard to Coax Miss Song (Two Chapters in One)
Looking at Zhang Rong and Xiao Yang's shocked looks, Song Xingran asked puzzledly, "Do you want to try it too?" β
The two shook their heads in unison.
Let's not talk about whether this is delicious or not, just the look in the eyes of Mr. can kill them both in minutes.
A dog's life matters.
Aunt Fang also knew what these two were thinking, but she just smiled and didn't speak.
Miss Song is actually quite capable, once raw and twice cooked, and the dishes she cooked today are delicious.
Not at all like a newbie.
Watching his favorite people eating the food he cooked, Song Xingran felt extremely satisfied.
After a while, she pushed the soup on the table in front of Lu Qingchen.
"Brother Lu drinks soup."
Lu Qingchen lowered his eyes, and with just one glance, he saw that there were more traces of hot red on her white fingers.
The man's brows furrowed, and his eyes were terrifyingly gloomy.
Suddenly, she raised her cool hand and pinched her fingers.
"What's going on?"
His voice instantly went cold, and there was a chill between his eyebrows.
It's chilling.
Xiao Yang and Zhang Rong, who were standing next to them, looked at Song Xingran's hand in unison.
Belch...... Miss Song is injured?
Song Xingran said disapprerovantly: "It's nothing, it's just that I accidentally scalded it when I was serving the soup just now, and it doesn't hurt." β
It's just that her skin is delicate and easy to show.
Hearing her say this, Lu Qingchen's brows furrowed even tighter.
Said coldly to the aunt: "Come to the medicine box." β
Song Xingran struggled dissatisfiedly: "It's really okay, Brother Lu." β
"You'd better eat quickly, if you don't eat again, it will be cold."
This is a delicious and delicious meal that she has worked so hard to make, no matter what, she has to let Lu Qingchen finish it.
Lu Qingchen opened his eyes and glanced at her, and said lightly: "Wait a while." β
The tone was a little strong, showing the extreme displeasure of the owner.
Song Xingran pursed his lips and stopped talking.
Looking down at his hand, he said weakly; "Don't be angry, I'll pay attention next time."
She didn't expect him to be so nervous.
It's just a scald, it's really not a big problem, it's not even a small problem.
Lu Qingchen's thin lips were pursed and he didn't speak.
Everyone present could feel the cold air around them.
It's overwhelming.
Soon, Aunt Fang came over with a medical kit.
Place it on the table and open it.
Lu Qingchen took the ointment for burns and carefully applied it to Song Xingran's hands.
A chill hit, and the hot feeling in his hand suddenly disappeared without a trace.
After applying ointment to her, Lu Qingchen lowered his eyes again and stared at the burned place for a while.
The eyes are deep and dark, and you can't see joy, anger, sorrow, or joy.
Suddenly, his thin lips opened slightly, and his voice was hoarse and low: "It's my fault." β
He shouldn't have allowed her to go into the kitchen, she shouldn't have done these things.
She is his most true love baby, and she should be pampered and protected from any harm at all times.
It was his negligence.
Song Xingran raised his eyebrows, why did he suddenly admit his mistake?
She burned herself, and it doesn't have anything to do with him, right?
"No, I was careless."
It's none of your business.
Song Xingran pursed his lips and stared at him.
Lu Qingchen picked her up and walked upstairs.
"In the future, you are not allowed to go to the kitchen again."
You can't take a single step.
Hearing him say this, Song Xingran resisted dissatisfiedly: "No, I still think I'll cook for you when I'm free in the future." β
She is such a culinary genius, what a pity if it is wasted.
Although she is very lazy on weekdays, what if she has a whim one day?
Lu Qingchen paused, staring at her delicate little face: "Want to cook for me?" β
Song Xingran nodded.
I should have thought of it, and suddenly, she added an adjective: "Occasionally." β
A smile flashed in Lu Qingchen's eyes.
"Well, I know what you want."
The man's voice is low and magnetic, with a charming seduction.
Looks like he's in a good mood.
Song Xingran: "......"
What do you mean?
What is he doing with such joy all of a sudden?
After a while, I heard Lu Qingchen say: "Baby, as an equivalent exchange, I will make it for you in the future." β
Song Xingran: ???
Just, what's going on with being teased all of a sudden?
I feel warm in my heart.
Downstairs.
Zhang Rong and Xiao Yang were still standing in place, and Aunt Fang was packing up the medicine box.
"Aunt Fang, this dish made by Miss Song...... Can you really eat it? β
Xiao Yang took the lead in asking what he was confused about.
Aunt Fang's hand moved, glanced at the dishes and soup on the table, and said, "Of course you can." β
Xiao Yang: "......"
Zhang Rong: "......"
Aunt Fang didn't look like she was lying.
"Miss Song's cooking skills have improved a lot, and the dishes she cooks are also delicious."
"What the gentleman just said is also true."
Aunt Fang put the dishes and soup in front of her into the tray, took the plate, and prepared to go upstairs.
Mr. only ate a few bites just now, and according to his temperament, no one is allowed to touch the things that Miss Song makes.
She'll have to send it to him.
Zhang Rong and Xiao Yang, who stayed in place, looked at each other.
Is Miss Song's cooking really delicious?
Why didn't they just taste it?
Blood loss!!
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Song Xingran was bored lying on the bed and scrolling Weibo.
Lu Qingchen sat at the desk in the room to work on the documents.
He was so busy with work that Song Xingran didn't see him go anywhere except to eat and sleep.
But it's okay, if he's so busy, he won't have time to see other little girls.
As soon as Song Xingran clicked on the Weibo hot search list, he saw a hot search about Lu's.
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Because there are many well-known artists under Guangyu, it is one of the largest entertainment companies in China, so it is on the hot search.
It was put in the first place.
Song Xingran clicked into the hot search to take a look.
Sure enough, Guangyu Entertainment's official blog posted a short video of the signing ceremony.
The representative signed the contract is a certain high-level of the Lu family, although Song Xingran can't name it, but it looks very familiar.
It should have been the last time Lu Qingchen had a meeting, she went in and saw it.
Song Xingran casually flipped through the comments of netizens.
Nameless: Lu's is really powerful, and now it is involved in all walks of life.
Live well: The president of Lu's Group is a top handsome guy who really wants to see a real person.
Call me Meng Mengmeng: To be honest, I want to marry the president of Lu's Group.
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Song Xingran flipped through the comments for a while, there were photos of Lu Qingchen on the Internet, and the few were back photos, and they were very blurry.
This man has handled his privacy very well, and there are basically no frontal photos of him leaking on the Internet now.
Looking at the comments of netizens licking the screen, Song Xingran snorted.
What a worry-free guy.
Suddenly, Song Xingran jumped out of bed, didn't even wear shoes, and took his mobile phone to Lu Qingchen.
Asked, "You bought Lite?" Why? β
Lu's has never been involved in entertainment companies, why did Lu Qingchen do this?
She was puzzled.
Lu Qingchen didn't do this because he wanted to play some cultivation game, right?
Cultivate your own little star, and ...... later
Lu Qingchen looked at her barefoot stepping on the ground, her jade-like little feet, painted with dark red nail polish, giving people a visual impact, bewitching but pure.
He couldn't help but see his eyes sink.