Chapter 1268: Celebrity Chef, I Have Other Career Plans (35) (Page 1/1)

After the death of his grandfather, this small two-bedroom apartment was directly inherited by Qian Qian, and the inheritance tax was paid by Qian Qian's mother.

This is an old public housing community, very popular in design, with a small kitchen connected to a balcony, and many families cook on the balcony. The kitchen of Qian Qian's house is also in this pattern, the small kitchen only has an operating table and a washing basin, and the stove and range hood are installed on the balcony.

As a chef, Qian Qian has high requirements for kitchen equipment, but her family is small, so after she returned to China, the whole home was not redecorated, but replaced with a new stove and range hood, as well as a built-in oven.

However, the household range hood is not as good as the power of the back kitchen of the hotel, and the two stoves are open, and some of the heat and fumes float into the house, making the air in the whole room not so refreshing.

Fu Qingyu stood outside the door of Qian Qian's house, and before he entered the door, he smelled the smell of soup and oil smoke wafting out of the house, which was not so good, but unexpectedly, such a smell full of fireworks made him feel very good.

He knocked on the door of Qian Qian's house, and Qian Qian, who had been guarding the stove, opened the door sweating profusely, not looking neat and beautiful at all, not like other girls dressed up exquisitely when they were dating their boyfriends, but this is the most everyday appearance of a chef, full of oil, enduring hard work day after day under the fumigation of heat.

This is the first time Fu Qingyu has been to Qian Qian's house, he entered the door to change his shoes, and looked at this small old apartment. Qian Qian hadn't turned off the fire yet, didn't have time to greet him properly, left him alone in the hallway, and hurried back to the kitchen.

"There are slippers in the entrance, you can sit by yourself," Qian Qian instructed while rushing back to the kitchen: "Wait for me a little, I'll turn off the fire." ”

Fu Qingyu found a pair of brand-new men's slippers from the shoe cabinet in the entrance, changed his shoes in a good mood, and placed the food box he brought on the simple and cheap coffee table in Qian Qian's living room, and after reaching out and pulling out a few paper towels on the coffee table, he followed Qian Qian directly into the kitchen.

Qian Qian was holding a pot to filter the clear soup, and Fu Qingyu stood behind her, wiping the beads of sweat oozing from her forehead with a tissue: "What are you going to do when you start cooking soup so early?" It's such a hassle. I finally had a day off, so it would be nice to have a good rest. ”

"I want to cook a good meal for you, too!" Qian Qian smiled at Fu Qingyu, put down the soup pot, and shook the filter carefully.

Seeing Qian Qian put down the soup pot in his hand, Fu Qingyu naturally picked up the soup pot to brush the pot, the two were like old husbands and wives who had lived together for decades, and they were busy in the kitchen, chatting without a word while being busy.

"There's no need to be so troublesome," Fu Qingyu glanced at Qian Qian with a smile: "I'm actually not a picky eater." ”

"I don't believe it." Qian Qian pouted at Fu Qingyu: "You are a famous chef, you must be very particular about the dishes." But I'm at this level, and it's useless for you to dislike it. We're going to have Chinese food for dinner tonight, but I've made a lemon tart and I'll let you try it. ”

"Don't be busy just yet." Fu Qingyu, who had brushed the pot, went to look at the stove, adjusted the heat, and then turned around and stretched out his hand to grab Qian Qian's hand and led her back to the living room.

"Lunch first." Fu Qingyu opened the food box he brought: "It's been half an hour since the dishes were made, and if you put it again, you can only pour it out." ”

"It's king crab salad." Qian Qian stretched out his head and looked at the food box: "I love to eat this." ”

"Your home is far away, and it takes half an hour to drive here." Fu Qingyu sighed with some regret: "I can only give you king crab salad." Actually, I know that you like raw beef tartar the most, but after the raw beef tartar is made, it must be eaten within ten minutes, and it will not be good if it is more than ten minutes. ”

"King crab salad is also very good," Qian Qian squinted happily: "Everything you make is delicious." ”

"When you get married in the future, I'll cook whatever you want to eat," Fu Qingyu also laughed, reached out and pinched Qian Qian's face: "It's too inconvenient to be far away right now." ”

Qian Qian was stunned for a moment, looked up at Fu Qingyu, and couldn't help laughing: "This boyfriend, I remember that we weren't boyfriend and girlfriend last week, and now I'm thinking about getting married, will it be too early." ”

"Huh? Is it? Fu Qingyu blinked, with an innocent look: "How do I think, we have been together for a long time, and we should get married early." Get married early and feel at ease, so that someone will always worry about you. ”

"You're worrying too much." Qian Qian smiled and shook his head: "Except for you, who will worry about me." In the words of our waiter, are the chefs still male and female? ”

"Who said no." Fu Qingyu snorted coldly, and his tone was quite resentful: "That Lan Zhaoyu chased you so hard, you are my girlfriend, and he still looks like he won't give up." ”

"He doesn't like me." Qian Qian shook his head very calmly: "I guess he just wants to fight with you for everything, and he wants to grab everything you hold in your hand." Xiao Liang told me today that Lan Zhaoyu's new restaurant has a good momentum, and its reputation in the industry is getting bigger and bigger. The location of your new restaurant has been selected and the renovation has begun, and I guess after the opening, Lan Zhaoyu will still be looking for trouble. ”

"Your speculation is unreasonable, not to mention that he is a Chinese chef, and he is interlaced with us." Fu Qingyu shook his head: "Besides, I haven't offended him either, why did he target me?" It's his ability to mix well, even if fame overwhelms me, I don't want to. But if he dares to worry about you, then don't blame me for being unkind. ”

Because people were defeated by you in their last life, they were reborn in this life to seek revenge. Qian Qian silently glanced at Fu Qingyu and did not speak. In fact, she also felt that Lan Zhaoyu's resentment was very unreasonable, and she threw the pot of her failure on the head of the winner, what is this?!

And...... What Xia Yeliang said today is also very interesting. She is an unmarried, does that mean that Xia Yeliang in the previous life is actually an unmarried, if so, it is impossible for Lan Zhaoyu not to know.

Then, his fawning over Xia Yeliang at the beginning and his later pursuit of himself are very intriguing, and the so-called disappointment of his relationship and career in the story is difficult to establish. Maybe...... In the previous life, Lan Zhaoyu's deep affection for Xia Yeliang was just to let her leave Fu Qingyu's Qingyu Banquet?! You must know that Xia Yeliang will eventually become a very well-known Chinese chef, which is a priceless treasure for a catering business operator.

However, if this is the case, why didn't Lan Zhaoyu in the previous life choose to cooperate with Fu Qingyu and choose the route of competition?

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