The cooperation with Ning Weiyu ended in failure, even if the man proposed an overall profit of three or seven points, he was still rejected by Ou Yuanlan.

But his reason for refusing was simple and crude, not because the profit was too small, nor because the partnership was not worth it. It was because Ning Weiyu asked Lin Qingqing to go out of the mountain again to act as the highlight of this show.

Since Lin Qingqing fell off the show, Ou Yuanlan secretly decided that it would be impossible for Lin Qingqing to return to the show. So when he heard Ning Weiyu bring up this matter, he refused directly without thinking.

When he returned home at this moment, looking at the back of the busy kitchen, Ou Yuanlan suddenly felt a sense of peace of mind in his heart.

He put down the briefcase in his hand, walked slowly into the kitchen, and then hugged the woman from behind. "Why are you cooking today?" He asked, confused.

Enjoying the warmth from behind, Lin Qingqing replied: "I asked the chef to go first, because I want to cook for you myself." She said with a small red face.

Because after what happened last time, Ou Yuanlan was afraid that Lin Qingqing would have a psychological shadow, so he decided to live in a house in the city for a while. The aunt continued to rest in her hometown, and invited her back to the villa.

There was a kind of human smoke in the not too big kitchen, and there was a small iron pot on the stove of natural gas, and the white soup in it was rumbling and steaming. A burst of aroma came out of the pot, and it immediately aroused people's appetite.

On the cutting board of the vegetables is Lin Qingqing's half-cut carrots, and the orange-red carrots that have been cut into small cubes also look very cute at this moment.

"What are you going to eat today?" Ou Yuanlan's warm breath rushed to Lin Qingqing's neck, making her feel a little itchy.

After moving awkwardly, she replied, "Let's make a pork rib soup and stir-fry a few home-cooked side dishes." It is...... I don't know if you can eat it......" At this point, she also hesitated.

After all, Ou Yuanlan has such a precious stomach and such a picky mouth, what delicious things have he never tasted? I wonder if her craftsmanship will be disappointing?

Shaking his head slightly, Ou Yuanlan denied it. "As long as you make it, I can eat it." This is true, what comes from Lin Qingqing's hand, he will be very attentive.

"Did I cook for you before?" Lin Qingqing suddenly turned his head and asked.

Now that she is with Ou Yuanlan, she always imagines how the two of them got along in the past, and will it be as sweet as now?

thought that she would be a twenty-four filial girlfriend, who often cooked for the people she loved, but she never thought that Ou Yuanlan's words would shatter her imagination. "You didn't cook much before." He let go of the woman in his arms and said.

Lin Qingqing showed a surprised expression. "Why?" She was a little incredulous. Didn't you love Ou Yuanlan before? Or was you really that lazy before?

As for the reason, Ou Yuanlan is really a little difficult to say. "Do you really want to know?" He asked rhetorically leaning against the desk.

Nodding seriously, Lin Qingqing's eyes were full of longing. "Of course I want to know!" Her small hands unconsciously hugged Ou Yuanlan's arm.

Looking down at the small hand holding his arm, Ou Yuanlan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. "Because you almost burned down the kitchen once."

Suddenly, Lin Qingqing's face became even redder. How can it be? This is a slap in the face for Lin Qingqing, who has worked hard to get to the hall and the kitchen.

She pushed Ou Yuanlan out of the kitchen. "You go out and stay, you won't burn down the kitchen today." Indignant someone decided to save face today.

An hour later, the kitchen door opened, and the smell of burnt food came out. Lin Qingqing walked out with a plate of black things that he didn't know what he didn't know, and then stopped at the table.

"It's time to eat." She called out to Ou Yuanlan, who was playing with Chenchen, with a little weakness.

"Hmm." In response, Ou Yuanlan picked up Chenchen who was lying on the carpet and put him in the crib, and then walked to the dining table.

Stared at the black thing on the table for a full two minutes before Ou Yuanlan asked, "Is this charcoal-grilled steak?" Or black pepper chicken fillet? He guessed.

If there was a crack in the ground now, Lin Qingqing would definitely drill into it without looking back. At this moment, in the face of someone's inquiring gaze, she had to shake her head, and then answer truthfully. "It's ...... Sweet and sour pork ribs ......"

There was a brief silence in the air, and neither of them spoke, just focused on the black, sweet and sour pork ribs, which I didn't know what had happened.

didn't know what to say, Ou Yuanlan could only divert the topic. "Anything else?" He has always been able to deal with various situations easily, but now he can only be silent when he sees this dish.

Finally found a chance to slip away. "And a soup!" Lin Qingqing said excitedly, and then disappeared in the next second.

After bringing out the milky soup, she confidently placed it on the table. "This soup must taste good." This is the finale dish she is most sure of.

"Gone?" Ou Yuanlan looked at the empty dining table and asked.

Scratching his hair embarrassedly, Lin Qingqing had to admit it. "It's gone." She replied with her head bowed.

Maybe she hadn't cooked for too long, so she had her hands raw. After working according to the recipe for a long time, only this thick soup can barely be seen.

has always been an extremely picky person, but in front of Lin Qingqing, Ou Yuanlan seems to be able to do anything. "Let's have dinner then." He sat down at the table on his own.

Nodding, Lin Qingqing hurriedly filled him a bowl of rice and handed it over, and then also filled a bowl for himself, and sat down opposite Ou Yuanlan.

The two of them had a pot of thick soup, although it was not very delicious, but they ate it quite happily. "I'll study more next time." Lin Qingqing looked at the depressed dining table and said apologetically.

Eating the food in the bowl elegantly, Ou Yuanlan's eyes were full of pampering when he looked at Lin Qingqing. "It's okay, that's fine." He said lightly.

This sentence is serious, three meals a day, accompanied by lovers, is indeed an ideal life. After work, I came home to tease the children, ate the food cooked by my wife, and lived a simple but happy life.

"Come out with me tomorrow." Ou Yuanlan said suddenly.

Lin Qingqing, who was eating, stopped, she stared at Ou Yuanlan with big eyes and asked, "Where are you going?" ”

"Court hearing." Putting down the dishes and chopsticks, Ou Yuanlan continued.

Frowning, Lin Qingqing expressed doubts. "What trial?" She hadn't figured it out yet.

"The trial of the Ou family's drug trafficking case." Leaning back in the chair, Ou Yuanlan said lazily.