"It's not good, I said it was a birthday present for you, why should I come back?"

"It's good to have you, and when the formalities are completed, you can explain to them well, don't make me like this." Saying that, Hao Jingyu hugged Tan Mulin.

"I don't understand, how can they not have a good impression of you at all?"

"They haven't seen me again, it must be something that Yang Qianpet said."

"Actually, Yang Qianpet is a bit too much, you have already broken up, then the bridge is back to the bridge, why are you still making each other unhappy like this?"

"You have to compare your heart to your heart, if it were you, you wouldn't be angry at all?"

"Yes."

"So generous?"

"Of course!"

Hao Jingyu smiled in his eyes, not knowing what he was planning. And Tan Mulin was still leaning on the sofa, talking about it non-stop.

Tan Mingqi sat in the office and listened to the work report, and after it was over, he nodded: "Very good, in this way, your department will not have to work overtime for a long time." ”

Just look at the man clenching his fists and whispering: "Yay! ”

When he looked back, he saw Tan Mingqi frowning and glaring at him: "You look very happy." ”

"It's not Mr. Tan, I haven't been home to cook for my wife for a long time."

"You still have to cook when you get home?"

"I don't know how to do it, I just like to see her try to pretend to be delicious no matter how unpalatable she is, and then eat everything."

"Isn't that bad?" Tan Mingqi felt that this was simply a torturous bad taste, so he looked at the man and said: "Because I know that she can't bear to let me be lost, I feel inexplicably happy." Mr. Tan, I'll go back first. ”

"Hmm."

After the door was closed, Tan Mingqi suddenly thought of the noodles that Yang Qianpet cooked in the middle of the night. I don't know why, Tan Mingqi suddenly had an idea, got up and went home.

As soon as I entered the door, I asked, "What about a thousand pets?" ”

"My wife is still asleep."

"Still asleep?" Tan Mingqi hurriedly went upstairs to see Yang Qianpet, she was still asleep, and she actually slept all afternoon. Reached out and touched her forehead, and went downstairs with peace of mind without getting hot.

Said to the babysitter downstairs: "Teach me to cook." ”

"What?"

"Am I not clear?"

The babysitter thought she had misheard and asked, "Do you want to cook for your wife?" ”

"Hmm."

Then Tan Mingqi followed the nanny to the kitchen, put on an apron and held a knife to cut things decently, he thought that cooking was the same as doing business, but he didn't expect it to be so unsatisfactory.

"Sir, carrot slices, not dices."

After a while, the nanny couldn't stand it anymore: "Sir, let's come with me." ”

"No, you can go and rest today."

Rest? The nanny really didn't dare, if she went to rest by herself, what should I do if my wife got food poisoning? What should I do if the kitchen is lit?

"Sir, wash the leeks...... Sir, this is a garlic sprout and not a leek...... Sir, the vegetables in your pot are smuggled. ”

Yang Qianpet got up from the bed and went downstairs to squeeze a glass of juice to drink, but when he saw that a fire suddenly broke out in the kitchen, Tan Mingqi exclaimed. Lying on the door, Yang Qianpet glanced inside, and the nanny quickly used the lid of the pot to extinguish the fire that Tan Mingqi had burned in the pot.

What did she see? Tan Mingqi was actually standing in the kitchen wearing an apron, looking at his embarrassed appearance, Yang Qianpet couldn't help laughing.

Nanny: "Ma'am." ”

Tan Mingqi turned around and saw Yang Qianpet: "Are you waking up?" ”

"Do you want me to be like Sleeping Beauty, waiting for you to come and kiss me awake?"

"Get out, wait at the restaurant."

"Can you eat what you cook?" Yang Qianpet looked at the things in the pot, and his heart was full of worry.

"Madam, you better go out first, Mr. cooking is not a joke, and he even burns himself in a hurry."

Yang Qianpet pursed his lips and hurriedly ran out of the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and took out two oranges, sat on the sofa with the squeezed orange juice and read a book, quietly waiting for Tan Mingqi's masterpiece.

Although Tan Mingqi does something like this, this dish is too sorry. Yang Qianpet sat at the dining table and looked at the eggs that even the hens couldn't recognize, and didn't know whether to smile or not: "This is...... Egg? ”

"Yes."

"Oh...... It's a bit ripe for frying. So, you came back so early today to cook for me? ”

Tan Mingqi nodded: "Hmm." ”

"Okay then, I'm hungry too, can I eat?"

"Yes."

Yang Qianpet picked up the chopsticks, although facing such a meal on this table, he also felt that he had met the right person. Stuffy and started to eat without saying a word, Tan Mingqi saw that she was eating so seriously and quickly, and said while eating: "It's quite delicious." ”

Thinking that he had done it very successfully, he stretched out his chopsticks and just wanted to pick up the dishes, but Yang Qianpet grabbed the plate: "This is not good, it is mine." ”

Tan Mingqi was about to go to another clip again, but Yang Qianpet reached out and grabbed the plate again: "This is not good...... Neither will this one...... That one and that one are mine too. ”

Tan Mingqi was stunned and watched Yang Qianpet put all the dishes in front of him, and didn't let Tan Mingqi eat anything: "Then what do I eat?" ”

Yang Qianzhong raised his chin and motioned to the only pickle left in front of Tan Mingqi: "Eat that." ”

"Why?"

"Isn't this all what you did for me? You can only eat it for me, you can't eat it. ”

Seeing Yang Qianpet Tan Mingqi reaching out to pick up the dishes he made in confusion, Yang Qianpet still stopped him, Tan Mingqi immediately glared. Yang Qianpet withdrew his hand at this time, and watched Tan Mingqi take the food and put it in his mouth, his expression began to become distorted.

The hand holding the chopsticks couldn't help but tremble for a moment, and then quickly pulled out a tissue and spit it out: "What is it?" How did you get into it? ”

Yang Qianpet bit his chopsticks: "I think it's delicious." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, can you still eat this thing?"

"Why can't you eat it? It's all something you make, why can't you eat it? If you don't like it, don't eat it. ”

Tan Mingqi got up and was about to pour it out with the plate, but Yang Qianpet grabbed his hand: "What are you doing?" ”

"Dump."

"No way!"

"You don't count."

"I just can't say no! Here's what you do! Then Yang Qianpet snatched the things in Tan Mingqi's hand, and seeing her reluctant, Tan Mingqi sat down and held her face and said, "Can I make you something else to eat?" You can't eat this, you'll be poisoned. ”

"Okay."

So Tan Mingqi died of the first meal he cooked after living for thirty-four years, but despite this, Tan Mingqi did not feel very lost, he seemed to experience the feeling that the employee said.

It's a sense of well-being, a visible sense of care. The more she lied, the happier he became. This is the first time Tan Mingqi has experienced such a feeling, and the indescribable joy is overflowing in his heart.

Soon, Tan Mingqi cooked two bowls of noodles and brought them out, and he was still muttering: "Anyway, it's cooked, but it feels like it's almost like what you cooked." ”

"You're awesome, you can cook instant noodles."

"Why does the way you compliment people make me laugh?"

"Okay, as long as you make it, it's delicious."

Tan Mingqi sat down and touched Yang Qianpet's head with a smile: "The coaxing kung fu is really powerful, I almost believed it." ”

Yang Qianpet sandwiched two slices of pickles and mixed them into the noodles: "No way, who made you Tan Mingqi?" I'm really glad to be able to eat such coarse tea and light rice with the big boss, and the noodles and pickles can taste the taste of lobster and abalone. ”

Saying that, Yang Qianpet tilted his head, looking really cute. Seeing this, Tan Mingqi couldn't help but smile: "Is this considered coarse tea and light rice?" ”

"No, of course what you did doesn't count. But it really reminds me of the days when I lived in a rental house with Chen Chen, and my mother sent me a can of pickles, and I could eat rice and noodles for more than half a month. At that time, I was looking forward to it every day in my heart: If only I could see Tan Mingqi, even if it was a glance. I can't imagine that one day, I will accidentally marry you. ”

"Is there anything else you'd like to do right now?" Tan Mingqi asked with a serious face.

"Now?" Yang Qianpet thought about it carefully: "I think my life is very happy now." If anything...... I want to learn how to run a bookstore and pay back the 800,000 yuan you gave me as soon as possible. ”

Tan Mingqi didn't look at Yang Qianzhong, as if he said unintentionally: "Even you are mine, who is the 800,000 still need to care so much?" ”

"Of course, I don't care who the 800,000 yuan is, I just take it as a goal, and earn enough for the first 800,000 yuan that belongs to me."

"Okay, then you need my ......"