Nightshade's thin lips pursed, and he looked at the plate of crab meat piled high in front of him with some incredulity.

The speed at which this woman peels her shell is inevitably too fast, right?

"Big brother, don't you eat? Don't eat it for me. He had eaten all the crab meat on Ge Qi's plate, and a pair of eyes were looking longingly at the plate of crab meat in front of Nightfall.

Nightshade glanced at him unhappily, "If you want to eat, do it yourself, don't try to get something for nothing." ”

"What is not for nothing? This crab was brought from City C to City B with all my hard work, and it was my sister-in-law's favorite, so she shelled me, right? Isn't that right, sister-in-law? Ge Qi snorted dissatisfiedly, and then looked at the blue grass flatteringly.

Lan Cao smiled, sped up the speed of peeling the crab in her hand, and after a while, she pushed the peeled plate of crab meat in front of Ge Qi, "Oh, Brother Ge, I've worked hard for you, tonight, I will help you peel all the crabs you want to eat." ”

"Hehe, sister-in-law, you're too generous, aren't you? You help me peel the shell, what about the big brother? Do you let him peel it himself? ”

"Of course." Bluegrass smiled, "He's no worse at shelling than I am." ”

"Really?" Ge Qi became interested, "In this case, the two of you compete to peel crabs, and see how many crabs you can each peel in one minute?" ”

"In a minute?" Nightshade raised his eyebrows, looked at the few remaining crabs on the table, and smiled indifferently, "I joined forces with Caocao, how can it take a minute to kill the crabs here?" ”

"Oh, you mean, don't have enough crabs?" Ge Qi learned the standard style of raising his eyebrows, and looked at the woman who had been standing beside him, "Miss Zhang, please go to the kitchen and bring Aunt Fang's steamed crabs, okay?" ”

Zhang Qingqing, who had been left to the side for a long time, watched the tacit interaction between the three of them throughout the whole process, and her heart was already sour, hearing this, she felt that this was an opportunity for her to join them, so she smiled and said, "Okay, I also participated in the crab peeling competition, and my shelling speed is not slower than Miss Lan." ”

"Really?" Ge Qi smiled and said jokingly, "That's right, the shelling work will be handed over to you later, let's compete to eat crabs to see who can eat all the crabs here in the longest time and the most elegant movements." ”

"......" Zhang Qingqing's face froze.

No matter how stupid she is, she can understand that Ge Qi is rejecting her from joining the entertainment of the three of them, so why should she be bored?

"In this case, then I'll urge my mother to steam the crabs well, and then watch you compete." Zhang Qingqing found a step for herself, and ran into the kitchen in a hurry.

Lan Cao saw Zhang Qingqing's embarrassment in her eyes, and looked at Ge Qi disapprovingly, "Brother Ge, I didn't expect you to be so humorous when it hurts people, but for a girl, you are too stingy, right?" ”

"Stingy?" Ge Qi shrugged, "I don't think, big brother, what do you say?" ”

"Eat your crabs, talk so much nonsense." Nightshade glanced at him in displeasure.

Ge Qi smiled, "Big brother, don't you think that the way your secretary looks at you is too obvious to admire?" Or do you enjoy the look so much? ”

Instead of answering him, Nightshade turned to look at Bluegrass and asked, "Would you mind?" ”

Bluegrass was concentrating on peeling crabs, and when she heard him ask, she looked up in wonder and asked, "What do you mind?" ”

The corners of Nightfall's mouth twitched, "Forget it, there's nothing." ”

When was he so naïve as to mind if a woman was jealous of him?

Soon, Aunt Fang came out with another basket of cooked crabs.

However, Bluegrass has long lost interest in peeling crabs.

Seeing that she was excited, Ye Di was not reluctant, and raised his head and instructed Aunt Fang, "Is the pumpkin porridge ready?" ”

"Pumpkin porridge?" Aunt Fang was stunned, "Did you tell me to cook it?" ”

"Didn't you cook it?" Nightshade frowned, "If not, then forget it." ”

"Oh......" Aunt Fang nodded and hurriedly ran into the kitchen.

"Mom, what do you think of my pumpkin porridge? I cooked it the way you taught me, and I don't know if it's suitable for the nightclub's taste. In the kitchen, Zhang Qingqing scooped a spoonful of pumpkin porridge that she had boiled a long time ago and put it in front of her mother.

Aunt Fang was displeased, "Qingqing, why didn't you tell me about Mr. Ye's order to cook pumpkin porridge?" ”

"I saw that you were busy fighting with the crabs, so I cut the pumpkin and boiled the porridge by myself, don't worry, I cooked the porridge according to the method you gave me before, I believe that the night will definitely like it."

"Not necessarily." Aunt Fang shook her head, "Qingqing, you don't know that Mr. Ye is picky about the taste of pumpkin porridge, if it weren't for the kind of taste he was used to, he wouldn't have looked at it." ”

"It's not that serious, is it? Isn't it just a bowl of pumpkin porridge? Zhang Qingqing only felt exaggerated.

The Nightshade she knew didn't have so many strange things, nor did she have so many exaggerated hobbies.

Did she know this night death of her mother?

Seeing that her daughter began to fantasize unrealistically again, Aunt Fang persuaded, "Qingqing, how many times have I told you, don't play tricks on your tricks in front of Mr. Ye, let alone do things that are inconsistent with your identity in front of Miss Lan, otherwise, it is still unknown whether our family can still be in this house." ”

"Mom, you misunderstood me again, my feelings for Mr. Ye are not what you think, don't disturb yourself." Zhang Qingqing pursed her lips, and then put the boiled pumpkin porridge into a small bowl.

Originally, she only planned to hold one bowl, but thinking that Ge Qi and Lancao were still present, she filled 30,000 yuan and sent it to the restaurant on a tray.

Aunt Fang looked at her daughter's courteous appearance and shook her head helplessly.

This stupid girl, knowing that people don't like her, she still wants to be infatuated with others, so why bother?

"Mr. Ye, this is the pumpkin porridge you wanted." Zhang Qingqing placed a bowl of steaming porridge in front of Ye Di, and then paid attention to his facial expression.

Nightshade looked at the orange-yellow porridge in front of him and asked lightly, "You cooked it?" ”

"Yes." Zhang Qingqing smiled and nodded, "To be precise, my mother taught me how to cook, and she said that you like the pumpkin porridge she cooked, so I asked her to teach me ......."

"After you learn, do you plan to cook pumpkin porridge for my eldest brother every day?" Ge Qi asked with a smile.

Zhang Qingqing smiled shyly, "If Mr. Ye likes it, I don't mind." ”

Listening to her almost confessional words, Lan Cao only felt that the hairy crab in her mouth suddenly had a foul smell, and she hurriedly covered her mouth and rushed to the kitchen sink.

"What's wrong with my sister-in-law?" Ge Qi asked with concern.

Nightshade pursed her lips and got up to follow up with the kitchen.

Zhang Qingqing was still holding the tray in her hand, but the man she wanted to please was gone.

"Miss Zhang, I don't mind tasting the pumpkin porridge you cooked yourself, is it okay?" Ge Qi asked with a smile.

"Oh...... OK. Zhang Qingqing came back to her senses and put the porridge on the tray in front of him, "You can use it, if it doesn't suit your tone, please bear with me." ”