After Mr. Zhou learned that the situation was serious, he subtly needed someone to help him analyze the situation, and it happened that Qin Muyu and Mr. Zhou were on a business trip together.

How can the secretary of Lao Zhou have the ability of Vice President Qin, there is no multiple-choice question at all, and there is always only a single-choice question in front of Mr. Zhou.

Yang Yuran's admiration for Qin Muyu is second only to that of her uncle, and when she waited for a few seconds and didn't see Qin Muyu reply, she was a little fluttering.

pinched the corners of Qin Muyu's clothes and shook slightly, and called out a longing salutation: "Brother Qin, I have learned a lot of new dishes, and I will show you a hand at night." ”

"I've got my hands done, I'll do it."

Qin Muyu's light smile disappeared, and Yang Yuran's incomprehension flashed in his eyes.

In an instant, inferiority complex surged in Yang Yuran's heart, and she let sensitivity dominate.

A few days ago, when Qin Muyu's hand was injured, she forcibly stopped the responsibility of cooking and cleaning up.

I remember that on the first day, she made a claypot of seafood porridge, but as a result, there was too much rice, and the seafood porridge turned into paella.

The next day, try to make something simple and fry some cod. Who expected that the fire would be bigger, and as soon as the oil spilled out, it almost troubled the firefighter brother.

On the third day, she gave up her lunch break, painstakingly read the cooking tutorial, and learned a hand of Northeast sauerkraut stewed vermicelli. She bought the sauerkraut in advance, and asked the owner of the meat seller to help her cut the meat into slices, and when she returned, she only needed to boil water in a pot and put in the ready-made three ingredients.

With all the preparations, she finally didn't make a fool of herself in the process of stewing.

The loss is that she is still a little hungry after eating, and the pure sauerkraut soup is thrown away and wasted, so she suggests to eat some potatoes, tofu, and baby cabbage.

The two hit it off, she stopped Qin Muyu, who was going to cut vegetables, and personally performed Qin Muyu's kung fu of thinly slicing potato chips.

There is no problem in the front, it is perfectly presented, cut to the back, the potatoes are getting smaller and smaller, Yang Yuran didn't hold it down and almost cut it.

On the fourth day, Qin Muyu suggested going out to eat, and she agreed in a gloomy manner.

On the fifth day, she adhered to the determination to save some face, and invited the retired chef of Zhiweixuan at a high price at noon to entrust the other party to provide door-to-door service.

asked the other party to arrive at her house at half past four in the afternoon, and she remotely unlocked the lock so that the chef could enter the house to prepare the ingredients.

She confirmed Qin Muyu's time to get off work, took two hours off in advance, and rushed back.

When she arrived, she set fire to the oil, and the chef supervised the work.

"Little girl, you can put the vegetables, pay attention to put them along the edge of the pot, otherwise it will not be good if the oil splashes and pumps to your pretty little hands."

"Attention, it's time to turn it over. The vegetables are particularly unpalatable when they are fried, and they are difficult to chew at all. ”

"You're turning over, what are you doing?"

"Turn it over with a shovel, what are you doing lifting the pot, you haven't even learned how to stir-fry ordinary vegetables, and you still want to make the pot!"

"What are you doing with all that salt? You want to kill yourself? ”

"This time it's less again, I told you, a third of the small spoon is fine."

"I've said at least four or five times, the chicken essence will be put at the end, and the salt can be tasted last, and it will be replenished if it is not enough. Don't be too dark, dishes with heavy seasonings will lose their umami. ”

"What else would you do but nod yes? I don't remember what I put your attention in. ”

The chef gradually became irritable, and then simply took the control of the spoon and drove her aside to observe.

"Let's see how I do it first, I'll demonstrate it."

Yang Yuran nodded obediently and studied quietly.

When the chef finished the table full of dishes, and Yang Yuran finished brushing the pot and was about to go into battle, he found that the chef was going to sneak away.

She hurriedly caught up and stayed: "Master, please wait for me to finish before leaving." ”

The pretty little girl begged bitterly, but the chef was unmoved, changed back to her old BJ cloth shoes, and flatly refused.

"Little girl, let me go, let myself go, I'll make dinner for you. Eat it while it's hot, and stop challenging impossible obsessions. I'm going to square dance with my wife at night, so let's say goodbye and see you again. ”

Yang Yuran pestled beside the chef with a sad face, so that the grievances of the training for more than an hour were fully displayed on the beautiful little face.

Chef put on his shoes and got up just in time to see her biting her lower lip and crying.

The chef's granddaughter is slightly younger than Yang Yuran, and since she fell in love, she always likes to pester him and let him teach him cooking skills. Every time he finishes training a hot-tempered person, the well-behaved and filial little granddaughter is a bit similar to Yang Yuran, and she will only be secretly wronged.

The thought of his little granddaughter softened his heart.

Brushing his beard, he had no choice but to compromise: "Let's go, I'll stare at you for another half an hour, half an hour at most." ”

"Okay." Yang Yuran agreed with a smile.

At the same time, the electronic lock makes a notification.

'Ding, the door lock has been opened. ’

Yang Yuran's face was like a vegetable, and he turned his head to look at Qin Muyu in a panic.

Qin Muyu first smiled warmly at her and said, "I'm back." ”

Immediately noticed the chef, and made an invitation with the friendship of the landlord: "There are guests at home, you can eat before leaving." ”

The chef saw Yang Yuran's embarrassment and replied very kindly: "No, the little girl and I are old friends, and she has left something behind my wife." In the afternoon, I attended a senior club in the neighborhood and dropped by to bring it to her. I have to go home, my wife is waiting for me. ”

"Okay, I'll send you, where do you live?" Qin Muyu didn't change his shoes and took out the car keys from his coat.

"I'll go back by myself, you kid is so blessed, your wife has made you a table full of dishes, you go and enjoy it."

The chef waved his hand away, like an enlightened monk, without taking a cloud with him.

Qin Muyu closed the door, sniffed, walked towards the house, and sighed sincerely: "It's so fragrant, Ran Ran has a heart." ”

"Grandpa is shouting nonsense, don't you care."

Yang Yuran followed behind Qin Muyu in shame and explained embarrassedly.

"What are you shouting about?"

Qin Muyu suddenly paused, turned around and reached out to catch the person who was about to bump into him.

Yang Yuran just spit out an 'old' word, and realized that something was wrong. Shamefully lowered his head, his short body got out of the crook of Qin Muyu's arm, ran to the table full of sumptuous delicacies, and called.

"Come and eat, it'll get cold."

The unpleasant memories made Yang Yuran very guilty, and deeply suspected that Qin Muyu had already discovered that the dishes on the table before were not made by her.

Rather than letting others expose the shame, she chose to strike first and confessed: "Brother Qin, I didn't make the last dish, and I don't have such good skills." In order to protect my self-esteem, the old man helped me panic. I like Brother Qin very much, I don't want to lie to you. ”

Yang Yuran whispered, his courage became thin with his words, and there was only the last trace left, which he used to finish his efforts.

"I know it's hard to cook for myself, and I've been in the company kitchen for most of my lunch breaks, entrusting the masters to teach me. I have learned two very good dishes, and the master chef and the cubs in the group praised me for my good job after tasting them. ”

"Ranran, what kind of do you treat me?"

Qin Muyu dumbly retracted the word "like", and didn't do what he asked knowingly.

Quickly adjust the messy mood, wash your hands, rub the fluffy hair on the top of Yang Yuran's head, and said in an expectant tone: "Okay, Ran Ran will be in charge tonight." ”

Yang Yuran's lost little face immediately regained its vitality, and she made a happy 'um' sound, and excitedly announced: "I want to make super delicious garlic eggplant and cold cucumber for Brother Qin." ”

"Okay."

Qin Muyu readily agreed.

Yang Yuran finished his afternoon work and went to the supermarket in the evening to buy imported cucumbers and eggplants. It's not that she admires foreign charm, and it is rare to be able to show her skills, and she must choose the most expensive ingredients.

Yang Yuran returned home, put down the ingredients, pressed Qin Muyu back to the chair, and ordered strongly: "You sit here, leave it all to me." ”

"Okay, it's been a hard work."

Qin Muyu responded, leaving the entire kitchen to her to play freely.

Yang Yuran took off the apron behind the door and tied it, took out the ingredients from the plastic bag, and concentrated on the production.

From washing vegetables, peeling, chopping vegetables, copying vegetables, and finally mixing seasonings, she strictly followed the steps taught by the old chef.

After more than 20 minutes, I finished it with confidence, followed the last instructions of the old chef, and tasted it with chopsticks first.

Well, it tastes great. She is a stupid bird, and through many exercises, she has realized the idiom that practice makes perfect.

Put it on the table, turn back to the kitchen, take out the sterilized dishes and chopsticks, neatly put them in Qin Muyu's hand, and introduce them with a smile.

"Please try the chef's specialty."

"Okay."

Qin Muyu was very cooperative, rolled down the sleeves of his shirt, solemnly picked up the chopsticks, and picked up the cucumber and eggplant twice and sent them to his mouth. Use the order to show that he has a serious taste and will not confuse the two tastes.

After swallowing it all, he praised: "The cucumber is crisp and refreshing, and it tastes even more delicious with dipping sauce." As for the garlic eggplant, the best way I can think of it is that it tastes the same as my mother's. ”

Like my mother's craftsmanship, it has always been the highest honor to praise people for cooking well.

"Thank you, Brother Qin, for your approval."

Yang Yuran was extremely happy, sat opposite Qin Muyu, picked up his chopsticks and started.

The two of them only took five or six minutes to sweep away the dishes, Yang Yuran touched his empty stomach, and said guiltily: "I forgot to make the staple food, I'm sorry." ”

Just eating cold vegetables with garlic makes my stomach hurt and I have heartburn. Yang Yuran took out his mobile phone and prepared to order takeout to make up for it.

"It's okay, Ran Ran opened the fresh-keeping cabinet of the refrigerator, and there were my newly bought eight-treasure rice and sauce elbows inside."

The aftermath of the unpredictable prophet was very considerate, and Yang Yuran's face blushed again. She said that she made a big meal to reward others, and she also ended up in a situation where she needed others to make up for things.

Shame on you!

In the time between going to the kitchen to get something, she blew a cool breeze and let it cool her hot cheeks.

Take the staple food and hard vegetables, and after eating Meimei, I am very satisfied.

Holding down Qin Muyu's hand to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, he insisted: "Come on, I made half a stubble rice, so let me wash the dishes." Start and finish, at least I feel better. ”

"Okay." Qin Muyu simply agreed and withdrew his hand.

After cleaning the dishes and chopsticks, Yang Yuran moved his sore hands and feet to retrieve his clothes from the balcony.

"Good night, Brother Qin."

Facing Qin Muyu and saying sweetly, he hugged his clothes tightly and jumped up the stairs.

"Ranran."

I had just jumped three flights of stairs when a call came from behind me.

"What's wrong? Brother Qin. Yang Yuran paused and looked back with a smile like a flower.

Qin Muyu hesitated for a few seconds and said in a deep voice: "Don't call me brother, Yuanyuan will be jealous." ”

The deep voice turned into a merciless iron fist, smashing her good mood all night.

She replied softly, 'um,' and turned silently, slumping her shoulders back into the room.

She thought that as usual, just taking a shower would wash away most of the exhaustion and unhappiness.

But after washing, she still has a lot of blockage in her heart, she can't sleep, and she really wants a brother who loves her.

Her wife is so envious of her best friend.

Life is always full of regrets, good here, destined to be bad there. Forget it, she always has good girlfriends and mothers, and a lot of good friends. Brother's regret, when you fill the bad luck.

I persuaded myself to tidy up my depressed mood a little, but I still couldn't erase the unease.

Also suffering from insomnia is Qin Muyu, who is lying in the second bedroom on the first floor of the loft, leaving the man who can't get out of the past licking his wounds alone.

What the six-year-old girl doll said, he always heard in the mouth of his half-sister.

"Little brother, you look so good. I don't have a biological brother, you stay as my brother, I'll be good to you. I've always wanted to have my brother by my side, who can play with me, help me get things I can't reach, and protect me. ”

"Brother, you don't know how much Yuran envy me. She always said that if she had a brother, Bai Yan's mother and daughter would not dare to bully her mother, and her brother would fight with a few fists, so that the mother and daughter would not dare to make a mistake. ”

"Brother, Yu Ran asked me to ask you, can you also be her brother."

Qin Muyu turned over, and his thoughts couldn't be occupied.

No matter how many times you ask him, the result will not change.

Early in the morning, he got up early, made Yang Yuran's favorite salmon handhold, and then juiced the kiwifruit.

When Yang Yuran's favorite breakfast was all in front of her, she was unusually a little lacking in interest.

As long as she sees Qin Muyu's deep facial features, she will always remember the tragic situation of her repeated failures.

Eat it all silently, obediently wait for Qin Muyu to pack up, and take a ride to the company.

The two of them didn't say anything all the way, and Qin Muyu seemed to be in a bad mood. Avoid direct roads that are prone to traffic jams, go around to the elevated highway, and drive quickly to the office if you get stuck on the speed limit.

The car drove into the fixed parking space, Yang Yuran unbuckled his seat belt, and said politely: "Thank you, I wish you all the best today." ”

I also wish her all the best today, and if she encounters some troubles, she is worried that she has uncontrolled thoughts and wants to hide back to her mother at night.

"Ranran, I will always protect you, take care of you, and accompany you, whether you are my sister or not."

The air seemed to freeze, freezing the movements of those who were about to get out of the car.

As a long-time female queen in love, how could Yang Yuran not know the weight of Qin Muyu's promise.

In the past, Qin Muyu's love and care for her flashed out of her mind like a tide.

Every time Zhou Yuanyuan saw their complicated gaze when they came into contact, she shattered the picture again.

Yang Yuran was surprised to find that Qin Muyu fell in love with her!?

"Do you like me?"

Yang Yuran turned his head stiffly and asked inquiringly.

There are some truths that she must ask clearly, especially things related to her best friend's feelings. Zhou Yuanyuan and Yang's mother are the only important existences she can't lose.

(End of chapter)