Chapter 19 My Jin Shao is a kitchen god
Mo Qingyi was stunned by Jin Yunheng's cooking skills.
In her impression, these boys are not eating fireworks in the world and are picky, but they never go into the kitchen.
But this eldest young master, but-
Mo Qingyi ate the breakfast made by Jin Yunheng, the soft and glutinous milkshake taste, tendency, not sweet and greasy, the tip of the tongue seemed to wander in the sweet world, bit by bit, with an endless aftertaste.
It's no exaggeration to say that this is indeed the most delicious milkshake she's ever tasted.
Mo Qingyi silently solved all the breakfasts, as if she found that Jin Yunheng didn't know when to put down the book, and held her arm for a long time to watch her eat.
There was a slight smile in his eyes, as if he had expected all this.
"Tastes good?" Jin Yunheng asked with a smile.
Mo Qingyi nodded.
"In return, you make one for me to taste." Jin Yunheng said with a serious face.
Mo Qingyi, "......"
The head is confused, she can only make the boiled series, let her make desserts, is she kidding?
Hesitantly looked at Jin Yunheng's face, it didn't look like a joke.
"Search for the recipe yourself."
Mo Qingyi listened to Jin Yunheng's perfunctory teaching, walked to the kitchen, looked at the ingredients available in the refrigerator, and didn't know where to start.
Mo Qingyi watched the ingredients tinkering, and for a while, suddenly Jin Yunheng appeared behind her, and commented quietly, "It's stupid!" ”
"I won't ......," Mo Qingyi said with a little grievance.
"As a girl, you can't take out any desserts in your hand, are you embarrassed to say that you are a woman?!" Jin Yunheng unabashedly sneered.
Mo Qingyi, "......"
Why is she embarrassed to say that she is a woman!!
Jin Yunheng leaned on the refrigerator, with his hands in his trouser pockets, commanding Mo Qingyi.
"Don't add water!"
"Stir harder!"
"Wait, let it stand for three minutes, not a second less!!"
Mo Qingyi was like a child, listening to Teacher Jin's stern guidance.
Until the food was ready and put on the table, Jin Yunheng lowered his eyes and looked at the small soft bag, "It looks like it is barely passable, but I don't know the taste......"
Mo Qingyi didn't say a word, and used chopsticks to clip it, but she couldn't clip it.
Jin Yunheng rolled his eyes inadvertently.
"Are your hands ornaments?" Jin Yunheng said with a smile.
Mo Qingyi endured the complaints in her throat, and carefully picked up the soft bag and sent it to Jin Yunheng's mouth.
"Jin Shao, please taste it."
Jin Yunheng snorted coldly, opened it and ate it whole, the more he ate, the worse his face became.
Mo Qingyi's glass heart was broken.
"Mo Qingyi, your taste is so heavy!!"
"Ah!!h Mo Qingyi was puzzled.
Jin Yunheng grabbed a soft bag with one hand and sent it to Mo Qingyi's mouth, Mo Qingyi was so frightened that she suddenly closed her mouth and bit Jin Yunheng's index finger.
Mo Qingyi, "......"
stared at Jin Yunheng in fear, carefully examining his expression.
"Still not letting go? Tastes good? Jin Yunheng asked with a sneer.
Mo Qingyi immediately relented, Jin Yunheng cleaned his fingers, and said, "If you have time, arrange for you to learn from the chefs and improve your cooking skills." ”
"Oh."
"Since you're with me, there are some skills you have to learn."
Mo Qingyi cautiously watched Jin Yunheng pass by, and said, "Jin Shao, we didn't say okay, I will take care of your body and recover well, I will ......"
As if he had heard some joke, Jin Yunheng stopped, did not look back, and said, "You forgot what I said last night?" ”
The word game floated through Mo Qingyi's mind.
It seems that the game has been upgraded and revised.
"Of course, you're still a caregiver to the outside world, as always, understand?"
Jin Yunheng's eyes were filled with a cold smile, like coercion, like a reminder.
Mo Qingyi naturally knows how to measure. Jin Yunheng can be as gentle as a man, but he can also be as ruthless as a knife.
I don't know why, she always feels that Jin Yunheng, who is angry, will be surging.
He hid too deep, unfathomable, like Lake Baikal. The surface of the lake is calm, and the world under the water is staggering.
"Mo Qingyi, I hope you are a smart person." Jin Yunheng said again.
"Jin Shao, the contract between us will continue until you are healed. In the meantime, you're my patient, I'm your nurse, and that's it? Mo Qingyi said to Jin Yunheng's generous back.
"The weather is good, give you a day off." Jin Yunheng stretched.
When Mo Qingyi heard it, she thought she had heard it wrong.
Holiday?!
"You heard me right, before I repent, hurry up and clean up the mess here, and we'll go back."
"Okay, Jin Shao!!" Mo Qingyi almost jumped to put everything in order and return it to its original place.
……
Mo Qingyi had freedom and went straight to her nest. Unexpectedly, a signboard was erected at the gate of the community where I was located, which said that it was about to be demolished.
Mo Qingyi looked at the company that had made the payment and snorted coldly.
Except for money, who would have the leisure to buy a suburban land.
Who makes the family rich and capricious.
Mo Qingyi sighed, ready to go home to tidy up her things, and go online to find out if there is a suitable rental room.
It's just that the information about her rental house has not been released. In the end, the account was directly blocked.
"It's evil......" Mo Qingyi was puzzled, and after thinking about it, he suddenly became enlightened.
I see.
Someone gave her a vacation because they wanted her to come out and tidy up and move.
"Jin Yunheng, what you think is really thoughtful!!" Mo Qingyi smiled bitterly and sighed.
Mo Qingyi was about to call a car to move things, and a call came in from her mobile phone, it was her mother An Yunfang.
She had a bad premonition.
Mo Qingyi picked it up, and An Yunfang said directly to the point: "After work this afternoon, come back for a meal." Call the uneven too, I haven't seen him for a long time, and it just so happens that your brother is also at home, just enough to play mahjong. ”
Mo Qingyi, "......"
Listen to her mother, she is a middleman who finds her card mates.
Mo Qingyi smiled bitterly.
"Mom, I've blocked that person Zhou Buqi, if you want to play cards, call yourself yourself!!"
"How do you talk, you don't understand at all. What's wrong with it, the family conditions are good, the person is good-looking, polite to people, he can like you, it is a blessing in your last life. ”
Mo Qingyi, "......"
What kind of sin did she create in her last life, and she will meet Zhou Buqi in this life.
"Hear no, now you think simply, and you will thank me later. If you marry him, you will be happy. ”
An Yunfang tried hard to persuade Mo Qingyi, but Mo Qingyi, who listened to it, was silent and even more annoyed.
Mo Qingyi put her mother's words in one ear and out in one ear, and didn't take them to heart.
An Yunfang was helpless and hung up the phone.
Mo Qingyi looked at the blackened mobile phone and sighed: "I can't arrange everything for my future, I won't listen to you!" ”
Mo Qingyi seemed to say to herself, telling herself to stick to her bottom line and pursue what she likes.
Mo Qingyi sorted out all the things and packed them, and when the time came, she would store the things elsewhere.
After picking himself up, he went home for dinner. After An Yunfang died of illness in her father, she married Dong Songrong, a local nouveau riche, who had an idle son Dong Yuequn, who was seven years older than her, and never worked at the age of thirty, and mixed in all kinds of clubs and casinos every day, so it was very good to be with Zhou Buqi, and the two often raced together.
Mo Qing took a taxi to a mid-to-high-end villa area, and the security guard at the door saw her, stopped her, asked her, and registered the information before letting her go.
A purple Ferrari was not questioned, entered the community smoothly, and stopped beside Mo Qingyi.
Mo Qingyi looked at the people on the seat with her peripheral vision, silently sarcastic in her heart.
Changed cars again, one more angry than the other.
"Qingyi, are you back? Get in the car and I'll take you for a walk. ”
Dong Yuequn held his hand and whistled towards Mo Qingyi.
Mo Qingyi didn't stop, and rolled her eyes towards the sky, "I'm not a dog, brother, you better go and slip away by yourself." ”
"Qingyi, I like your humor."
"Huh." Mo Qingyi snorted coldly, not wanting to continue talking.
"What have you been busy with lately, why haven't you been able to contact you, where have people gone, do you know Qingyi?"
Dong Yuequn asked.
Mo Qingyi shook her head, "Who is he?" Do I know each other? ”
Stride down the path to the villa by the lake.
"I'm back." Mo Qingyi entered the door, said a word to herself, and changed her shoes.
It's just that except for the aunt at home who smiled at her, no one paid attention to her.
The living room was empty.
Mo Qingyi was used to this, sitting on the sofa, eating fruits, watching TV, and entertaining herself.
It wasn't until Dong Songrong and An Yunfang walked downstairs together that the two were muttering something and discussing something, and they didn't notice that there was one more person in the family.
Mo Qingyi pretended not to hear or see, and watched TV.
At this time, Dong Yuequn entered the door, did not change his shoes, and strode in, Dong Songrong and An Yunfang saw this and greeted each other with a smile.
"What about Qingyi, she didn't come back?" Dong Yuequn looked left and right to find Mo Qingyi's figure.
Mo Qingyi raised her hand expressionlessly, and said weakly: "Here." ”
"You're back, why don't you say hello at all, you don't have any rules. Learn from Yue Qun. An Yunfang reprimanded slightly angrily.
Mo Qingyi is commonplace, she has no temper, and she can count her no matter how An Yunfang counts her.
"No, I didn't ask you to invite him to dinner at home, did you say that?" An Yunfang asked again.
Mo Qingyi didn't say a word, her eyes stared at the program on TV.
Dong Yuequn put his hand on An Yunfang's shoulder at the right time, smiled, and said, "Auntie, don't blame Qingyi, I can't contact you either, this person doesn't know what he's busy with lately, and he can't be contacted." ”
An Yunfang's eyebrows stretched, the wrinkles around her eyes shrunk together, and she smiled softly and said, "You are still sensible." If you don't know it, you can help me contact more, Qingyi is not sensible, you can help me persuade more. ”
Mo Qingyi was furious in her heart and didn't speak, afraid that once she spoke, she would go back directly and break up unhappily.
"Mo Qingyi, don't look at it, come over for dinner!!" An Yunfang shouted again.
Dong Songrong's eyes signaled An Yunfang not to be angry, and the two communicated silently with each other's eyes.
Mo Qingyi didn't know that the two of them were Xiao Jiujiu, and walked towards the dining table.
During the meal, Dong Songrong sandwiched a shrimp for Mo Qingyi and said, "Qingyi, how is your work lately?" ”
Mo Qingyi paused her chopsticks, and she had a faint bad premonition in her heart.
Whenever Dong Songrong asks this, he must ask her for help.
I just don't know, this time, what kind of foolish pit people are busy!