Chapter Seventy-Four: Appropriate

Yan Qin glanced at Mu Chenyu, ran out of her arms, and trotted downstairs.

Listening to Yan Qin's movement downstairs, Yan's mother was also helpless, why was her daughter always impatient.

"Slow down, what are you doing downstairs?"

"Take the dress."

Listening to the voice of the response, he looked back and saw that Yan Qin had already gone upstairs with the gift box. Thinking that the dress should be prepared by the company, Yan's mother didn't say anything more, and prepared lunch with peace of mind.

went up to the second floor, and Yan Qin went back to his room directly. looked at the empty bedroom, and realized that Mu Chenyu was left in the study next door. was still hesitating to call her over, but he heard the bedroom door creaking, only to see Mu Chenyu cautiously open the door and slip in sideways.

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Sure enough, someone comes with their own self-conscious attributes.

Seeing Mu Chenyu grinning with big white teeth, Yan Qin didn't bother to care.

Open the gift box, and a playful and luxurious dress comes into view.

The color changes from a light ladylike champagne gold to a soft mist orange pink. Scattered dandelion embroidery is scattered from the waist to the skirt, and the light-colored skirt is lightly embroidered and ethereal.

Embroidered flowers of the same color spread to the hem of the skirt, and the shoulders were covered with the same three-dimensional lace, and the soft orange pink color was more gentle and elegant.

The design style of the dress tone and version is unique, the gorgeous color is piled up with tulle and beads to form a romantic and aesthetic atmosphere, the lace embroidery floral and three-dimensional tailoring process is fresh and elegant, and the overall quiet and beautiful, you can see the designer's intentions, but also see the intentions of the selector.

In addition to this, there is also a piece of necklace jewelry.

Beautiful but not gorgeous, the necklace under the background of the atmospheric dress is more playful and restrained.

The two complement each other perfectly.

Seeing the liking in Yan Qin's eyes, Mu Chenyu picked up the necklace and brought it to Yan Qin from behind.

"I've been choosing for a long time, thinking that you must like it, the beauty is not publicized, and it is always appropriate to apply light makeup and heavy makeup, just like Qinqin."

Yan Qin looked down, it was really suitable, it would not be overwhelmed with a luxurious dress, and it would not be out of place for daily wear. How could it be so suitable, just like Mu Chenyu.

Yan Qin turned his head and put his hands on Mu Chenyu's shoulders, "How can it be so suitable." ”

"Huh?"

Yan Qin didn't explain again, so he hugged Mu Chenyu like this, his eyes were full of affection.

"Mu Chenyu, I said, how can we be so suitable."

The four eyes looked at each other, the love was rolling, and the atmosphere could be said to be sweet and greasy.

Soon, Yan's mother cooked lunch.

On the dinner table.

Yan Qin bites into the braised pork ribs with an unknown taste.

"Mom, this rib is really undercooked."

"How can it be that it's not cooked, it's all ......" Yan's mother looked at the black ribs with some embarrassment.

"It's mushy, but it's really undercooked."

Yan Qin had to dismantle the stage, "Your fire is too urgent, and you haven't added water to simmer for a while, and when the pot dries and turns colored, you think it's cooked, and there is really some pink in it." ”

"Why is it not cooked, this is just more tender, and the steak is still medium-rare, and the tender taste is good."

"It's pork, Mom, don't make a fuss." Yan Qin glanced at Mu Chenyu, who was eating quietly on the side, "Did you say it's cooked?" ”

"It's not that it's unripe, it's indeed a little tender."

"Huh? Mu Chenyu, are you serious? ”

"Hmm!" Mu Chenyu nodded heavily, as if he wanted to prove it in practice, and sandwiched a small piece of ribs and sent it to his mouth, a little smaller should be a little more cooked.

Yan Qin was speechless, and directly snatched the chopsticks, too lazy to argue with them. "Don't eat it."

Seeing Yan Qin return to the kitchen with braised pork ribs, Yan's mother didn't stop after thinking about it.

"You eat shrimp." Yan Qin sandwiched a boiled shrimp to Mu Chenyu, fortunately, there are live shrimp at home, and this kind of dish is not easy to have problems.

Although it is a common meal, Mu Chenyu has a different flavor. Fortunately, Yan's mother is self-aware, and she has not been beckoning Mu Chenyu to eat and drink like ordinary elders.

Well, the rice at Auntie's house is steamed well, the boiled shrimp tastes good, and the oyster sauce lettuce is quite crispy.

At the end of lunch, Yan's mother was embarrassed to continue to stay as a guest, and with a polite word, Mu Chenyu left, and as for the gift, she stayed under Mu Chenyu's strong insistence.

"Girl, why don't you save face for me like this? Dismantle my desk directly at the dining table. When I got home, I saw that Yan's mother was wronged.

"Mom, it's not a matter of losing face, it's really unripe, and you'll have diarrhea."

"I think it's cooked, it's just a little mushy and doesn't look good......"

"Don't feel it, you don't think it's right."

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"What about these dishes? Is it poured? What a waste. Yan's mother looked at the braised pork ribs that hadn't been touched much, and the braised pork was a little embarrassed.

"Leave it alone, wait for my sister to come back and ask if there is a way to save it, I just hope she doesn't break down too much. Anyway, we can't run away from each other. ”

It's a shame to waste food, especially so much, at noon, three people have a bowl of rice, and one dish of boiled shrimp and one dish of oyster sauce lettuce. One is a little overcooked, and the other doesn't matter if it's cooked or not.

"Anyway, I see that your sister does the same every time she makes braised pork, why is the result different?"

"Mom, although I don't know how to cook, I still know the process, first of all, blanching; secondly, stir-frying; Finally, add water and simmer over high heat to reduce the juice. In this way, no matter what the taste is, at least it will not be mushy on the outside. You obviously didn't blanch or stew with water. ”

"I've blanched it once."

"How long?"

"Huh? And a time limit? I saw that the water was boiling and fished out, avoiding the foam, I remember. ”

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Life is not easy, Yan Qin sighed, it is not easy to live so big.

"And when I stir-fry, it gets drier and drier, I smell a little mushy, I think it's too ripe, so I put it out, where do I know to add water."

"Mom, cooking really requires talent. If it really doesn't work, let's just give up and just get something to eat. Can't you just be like me, lie flat in peace, and don't do it if you can't do it? I've lived half my life, and there's really nothing wrong with not being able to cook. ”

"You're lazy, you don't try at all, use your brain to learn."

"Then at least I won't waste food......"

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In the end, Yan Mu did not take advantage of it and was defeated.

The summer afternoon is unusually hot, the weather is stuffy and scary, and there is always a feeling that the wind is about to blow the building.

Thinking that it was still early, Yan Qin decided to go back to the room and continue to lie flat, this kind of eating and sleeping, sleeping and eating days should not be too happy.

"I went to take a nap, and Uncle Yang came to pick me up in the evening, so I left directly."

"Eat and sleep, grow meat." Yan's mother grabbed Yan Qin, who was about to leave, "What is the level of cooperation between your father and Sansen Group?" ”

Although Yan's mother believes that Mu Chenyu and Yan Qin are friends, friends in this kind of working relationship are always driven by interests, and she is uneasy to receive these gifts.

Following her mother's eyes, Yan Qin somewhat understood her mother's concerns, but what could she say?

I can't explain that Mu Chenyu is not coming for his father, but for himself?

With that kind of truth, I guess my mother is more worried......

"Don't worry. I don't know much about Dad's company, but you can accept these with peace of mind, and it has nothing to do with my dad. ”

"Really?"

"Really! Have you forgotten my major? Risk aversion is an alert act engraved in our DNA, just a gift between friends, a personal relationship. ”

"Oh well. Anyway, I think that girl is also very good, good-looking, generous, young and promising, it is also good to make more friends, and when you have the opportunity to go to her house in the future, you remember to buy a gift and return it. ”

Yan's mother is a person who is easy to figure out, and at this time, there is only the joy of receiving gifts.

Sure enough, women, no matter how old they are, love to receive gifts.