"Bring your book, now I want to make up for the content of yesterday's leave." Quan Yi bit very hard, as if he had some deep hatred.

"But I haven't eaten yet." Langsheng clutched his stomach pitifully, "Seriously, a glass of water won't last long." ”

Quan Yi frowned slightly, looking at her like this, convinced.

"You ordered a glass of water on a date? Scold. Quan Yi didn't forget to snort coldly in the back.

Langsheng suddenly felt that Quan Yi had not been very friendly to her recently.

"I didn't ask Xiaolan to come out, I'll go shopping alone."

Heh, it's all changed to Xiaolan. But he likes the latter sentence more, so, she is out alone?

Quan Yi didn't bother Langsheng this time, let her go to cook, and he didn't eat anyway.

Looking at the skillful back in the kitchen, his eyes darkened.

I can't figure out that a mercenary can also cook, this world is really mysterious.

Langsheng opened the refrigerator, it was full of ingredients, and it was good to eat it simply.

Take out the marinated tenderloin, then add cooking wine, sugar, light soy sauce, balsamic vinegar, and water. Then stir well,

Whisk the eggs into a mixture and dip the loin in the egg wash and coat it with starch. Put in a pan of oil and fry until golden brown. Then fry the scallion oil, remove the green onion, pour in the sweet and sour sauce, add water starch to boil it thickly, and pour it on the loin to become a sweet and sour tenderloin.

The fragrance is seductive and invisibly seduces your sense of smell.

The last two dishes are steamed sea bass and stir-fried greens.

Quan Yi took out two cups of the small military village in the house from the refrigerator, turned down the brightness of the lamp, and an ambiguity suddenly rose around the half-dim.

The atmosphere is very romantic, and it is a scene that almost every girl likes. In general, in this case, after eating, the dry wood is burned together.

It's a pity that these two people are impossible, Quan Yi's stinky face finally let go and ate elegantly.

"I'm not home next week, I'll give you the keys. But you are not allowed to bring women back, and neither are men. Quan Yi finished the last bite of food and said to Langsheng. Take a silver key out of your pocket and place it on the dining table.

I guess I got some kind of task like this.

Langsheng didn't ask him, took the key, and continued to eat the rice in the bowl unhurriedly. Quan Yi had already returned to the room to look at the information in the file bag, and vaguely felt that this task was not very simple.

He had just received an order from the old chief to set out tomorrow morning. I didn't talk too much about the content of the task, but the tone was serious, as if something was hidden in the tone.

Tomorrow, the note will not be peaceful.

……

Turning here, Zhang Luyu, who became famous because of the two paintings, kept ringing messages on his mobile phone at this time.

He knew that these were invitations to him to the catwalk.

I had a cold last night, and today I was wrapped in a quilt and drank hot water.

Suddenly like a dream, the sudden change of career made him, a person who was almost forgotten by the organization, find his own place. It all started with the boy who walked with him, enlightening him and making him give up things that were difficult to give up and useless.

The door lock twisted, and Zhang Luyu subconsciously looked at the visitor. He forgot that the only person who had the key was Jiang Qi.

The man was wearing a dark green flannel plaid shirt and slim-fit jeans, and a brown striped shirt underneath the shirt. The right earlobe is a black stud earlobe, evil and handsome.

Zhang Luyu got up, feeling the soles of his feet fluttering, and his whole body was like a fire. His thirsty throat made him reluctant to speak, and he walked to the door in a daze with a cup of hot water.

"Jiang ...... Jiang Qi? Zhang Luyu leaned against the wall, his vision blurred, and he couldn't see the appearance of the person who came, but he could see his figure.