Chapter 107: Anger after Anger
He Yufeng chuckled lightly and was silent.
He knew that the pervert in Qin Chenchen's mouth was cold ink. Well, he thinks so too.
"Ahem." He coughed dryly, "Since you really want to eat lobster, let's make red wine crayfish." β
"Red wine crayfish?" Qin Chenchen instantly became interested, "Is it a crayfish made of red wine?" β
"Hmm."
"Is it delicious?"
"I think it's delicious."
Qin Chenchen was excited, "Okay, okay, let's make red wine crayfish." β
In order to make this delicious lobster, Qin Chenchen specially went to his cellar and took out a bottle of 82-year-old red wine.
Good wine with fat shrimp, Qin Chenchen must be delicious when he thinks about it!
"Brother Yufeng, will this red wine be a bit wasteful?"
"No, wine is often used as an accompaniment in French cuisine."
"What else can you cook?"
"Hmm... Like steak, beef, foie gras, these can be paired with red wine to make delicious dishes. β
Qin Chenchen squinted his eyes and began to drool. "Brother Yufeng, I want to eat all of these."
He Yufeng showed a doting smile, "Okay." β
Leng Mo stayed in his own room, still sulking inexplicably.
When he thought of the cold pudding saying that Qin Chenchen was very enthusiastic and unrestrained on the Internet, he was extremely unhappy and even wanted to smash things.
He didn't understand, was she stupid? The other party didn't know who it was, and she was so caught in it. Is she stupid? Isn't it naΓ―ve?
Open the phone, click to log in to QQ, and he clicked on Qin Chenchen's avatar. Suddenly, his body shook.
It seems like... Something isn't right.
Qin Chenchen's QQ avatar in his list does not seem to be the same as that avatar.
As soon as his eyes moved, he turned on the computer and continued to black Qin Chenchen's computer.
Three minutes later, he burst out laughing.
Mistaken.
That account was not Qin Chenchen's at all. It turned out to be her best friend Lai Baoer's.
He said, how could his little princess be such an active and brainless girl?
The mood suddenly became happy. He walked out of the room and went downstairs.
"Where's Miss?"
The maid replied respectfully, "The young lady is learning to cook in the kitchen." β
With a smile in his eyes, he curled his lips slightly, tucked his trouser pockets, and paced towards the kitchen.
Before I got there, I heard a burst of laughter coming from inside.
The smile on his face froze, and he walked over gloomily, and saw Qin Chenchen and He Yufeng talking and laughing in the kitchen in pairs.
Suddenly, anger welled up in my heart.
"What are you doing?"
Qin Chenchen turned around and saw He Yufeng standing at the door of the kitchen with a blue face, his eyes full of gloom.
"Cook French food."
Leng Mo's gaze fell on He Yufeng's body, "Why are you here?" β
He Yufeng smiled and said, "You invited my aunt to teach Chenchen how to cook French food, and I told her that I would come." β
Leng Mo frowned, "Do you know how to cook?" β
"Absolutely. You just don't know it. β
Leng Mo sneered, "Hidden deeply." β
I don't know if it's an illusion, Qin Chenchen always felt that she saw the hostility emanating from Leng Mo's body towards He Yufeng.
"Uh......" she interrupted, "Brother Yufeng is very proficient in French cuisine, and he taught me no problem." Master, if you want to eat French food, then bother you to wait a little longer. β
Leng Mo's gaze stayed on Qin Chenchen's little face for a while, and then said indifferently: "I suddenly don't want to eat." With that, he turned and walked away.
Qin Chenchen was displeased, "Why don't you want to eat it again?" How can he be like a tornado, his temper will come when he says, and he will leave when he says. β
He Yufeng smiled meaninglessly, "Didn't go!" β
"Huh? What the? β
"I mean, he's still throwing a tantrum, don't you see?"
Qin Chenchen picked up a small green cabbage in his hand and snorted coldly: "Hmph, I can see it." β