Qu Mojing was very slow emotionally, and didn't realize what was wrong with Xu Qing, but Lin Qinghan looked up and said casually, "You should have a good relationship with her." Just after Xu Qing's reaction, Lin Qinghan felt a little bored.
Qu Mojing was stunned for a moment: "She was my neighbor in Changning when I was a child. After going abroad, she was entrusted by my father and has always taken good care of me."
Lin Qinghan hummed lightly, picked up the knife and continued to cut the potatoes. However, in the past three years, she has hardly cooked much. Even if she does, she simply cooks noodles. She rarely cuts vegetables. She hasn't held a knife for three years, and her hands are a bit raw.
Qu Mojing naturally thought of this question. Watching her adjust the position of the knife several times, she was a little worried: "I'll cut it, you must have been so busy all these years that you haven't cooked for a long time."
"I still make it occasionally, and it's all basic skills, no matter how I forget it. You like to eat beef brisket with tomato. Today, I don't have tomato, so I will use potatoes. I haven't tasted my dishes for many years. Try to see if I have sparse hands." She lowered her head and said casually, but Qu Mojing felt her heart was hot, her hands slowed down, and she looked at Lin Qinghan like that.
Her eyes were direct and not shy, Lin Qinghan was cutting vegetables in her hand, but she couldn't help but tilt her head to look at Qu Mojing. With this thought, the knife in her hand was out of alignment, her fingers hurt, and Lin Qinghan let out a soft hiss, The knife in his hand suddenly stopped.
Qu Mojing's heart jumped when she heard her pain, and she quickly looked down to see that bright red had appeared on Lin Qinghan's fair ring finger. She changed her face suddenly, took the kitchen knife and threw it aside, holding Lin Qinghan's hand: "Show me, is the injury serious?"
Turn on the faucet to flush out the blood, a small hole is exposed, and blood seeps out, but fortunately, the cut is not very deep. Qu Mojing glanced at her with a frown, and lowered her head to blow her wound: "I won't let you come, you have to come, I haven't been able to make sure that my hand is born for so long. Fortunately, the wound is not big, does it hurt?"
Looking up at Lin Qinghan, the other party's cold face was a little stuffy and some doubts, Qu Mojing was a little funny: "What's wrong?"
Lin Qinghan pursed his lips and said in a muffled voice: "It's not the hand born, it's you looking at me, I'm easily distracted."
Qu Mojing:…
After she finished speaking, she looked at her injured finger again seriously: "When I watch TV, don't I put my finger in my mouth to stop the bleeding?"
Qu Mojing's eyes widened slightly, her cheeks were a little hot, if it wasn't for Lin Qinghan's serious appearance, she would have thought that this person was teasing her. She coughed lightly and tried to stay calm: "If you don't study well, watch some dog-blood idol drama, not only will there be bacteria in the saliva, but there is no scientific basis for stopping bleeding."
Lin Qinghan nodded and suddenly realized. Qu Mojing sorted out his emotions and cut up the remaining potatoes. Lin Qinghan handed over the thawed beef, and was patted by Qu Mojing: "Stay by the side, don't move."
Lin Qinghan was a little innocent: "It's just a small hole, it's fine."
Qu Mojing ignored her, cut the beef brisket into pieces and blanched the water, and also cut the side dishes, and then she was a little bit in trouble. She had never made potato brisket, but the ingredients at home were not prepared in advance, that's all.
Lin Qinghan watched her frown thinking, and said softly, "Are there onions, ginger carrots, etc.?"
Qu Mojing opened the refrigerator, the carrots were gone, but the onions were there. As for the ginger and garlic, there were spares.
"Ginger slices, garlic is good, do you have star anise cinnamon spice?"
Qu Mojing turned over the cabinet and took out a small packet with specially prepared spices. After slicing the ginger, Lin Qinghan put two pieces of beef in it, waited until the beef blood and water were boiled, put it up and drained.
She opened fire again and was about to start cooking. Although she was afraid that her hands would hurt, Lin Qinghan insisted on cooking, and Qu Mojing could only follow him.
Sauté ginger, garlic and onion in hot oil until fragrant, add beef brisket and stir-fry, add cooking wine, and the aroma will flow out in a while, which is very tempting. The beef brisket was stewed for a long time, and Lin Qinghan simply fried two vegetarian dishes.
He tilted his head and glanced at Qu Mojing: "Are you hungry?"
Qu Mojing shook his head, "I'm fine. I'm not very hungry. It's past nine o'clock. You must be hungry? Let's eat a little bit first. The beef brisket may take a while."
"Yeah." Flipping the spatula in his hand, Lin Qinghan took the order with chopsticks and handed it to Qu Mojing's mouth.
Qu Mojing was a little greedy when he smelled the fragrance, and opened his mouth to take it.
"Be careful, how about it?"
A simple stir-fried cabbage, the entrance is sour, spicy and refreshing, and it is almost the same as in memory. After she went abroad, it was difficult for her to eat authentic Chinese food, so she could only eat some home-cooked food occasionally due to Xu Qing's blessing. Satisfied and nodded, because of the food, she relaxed a lot: "It's delicious, and the craftsmanship is still so good."
Lin Qinghan breathed a sigh of relief. He hadn't cooked for so many years, and he was worried that Qu Mojing would not like to eat.
The two were eating, and Qu Mojing watched Lin Qinghan staring at the tipped rice in the bowl with a bitter expression, and couldn't help laughing in a low voice. Because she was said to be too thin when she was serving the meal, she was not allowed to eat too little, so she deliberately filled her up and had to finish it.
Lin Qinghan looked up at her with a helpless expression. Qu Mojing reached out to take her bowl and put it into his own bowl: "I won't force you at night, I will eat more in the future."
Lin Qinghan laughed. She looked up at the clock in the living room while she was eating, and said casually, "It's almost ten o'clock. I have to go back early after eating."
Qu Mojing was stunned for a moment. She never thought that Lin Qinghan would go back. She didn't make a sound immediately, but just ate silently. Lin Qinghan looked at her slightly, and seeing that she seemed to acquiesce, the light in her eyes dimmed slightly, and she went to eat in silence. I felt a little lost in my heart, but also a little self-deprecating. I had confessed to her back then. In Qu Mojing's eyes, I liked women, so how could I keep her in accommodation.
Qu Mojing felt like a pendulum was placed in her heart, it kept swaying, she pursed her lips and raised her eyes to look at Lin Qinghan, and then pretended to be calm: "It's too late, I don't worry about you going back alone. This place is no better than China, if You don't mind, tonight... just make do with me for one night, and my bed is quite big."
After she finished speaking, she couldn't help but looked at Lin Qinghan's reaction. After all, she was afraid that Lin Qinghan would feel embarrassed. After all, the two had a past like that. The other party seemed to ponder for a while, then nodded: "Won't it bother you?"
"It's okay." Qu Mojing hurriedly spoke, but he didn't know what to say.
Fortunately, Lin Qinghan nodded over there: "Okay."
Qu Mosheng breathed a sigh of relief, his expression became a lot lighter, and he lowered his head to eat again. I didn't see Lin Qinghan's eyes with a happy light, and it seemed that there was some success.
After eating, Lin Qinghan wanted to wash the dishes, but Qu Mojing glared at him and rushed back to the room. When Xu Qing came out, he saw Lin Qinghan leaning against the door, quietly watching Qu Mojing washing dishes there, the coldness between his eyebrows completely melted away at this moment, and the deep affection in his black eyes was so strong that Xu Qing could not ignore it.
Lin Qinghan didn't leave after ordering this. He must be staying here tonight at Qu Mojing. Thinking of this Xu Qing's chest made me feel sour. Her relationship really ended without a problem, and it was impossible to say it.
Lin Qinghan looked at Qu Mojing attentively. After seeing Xu Qing out of the corner of his eye, the tenderness on his face was mercilessly suppressed by her, and she nodded politely and distantly to Xu Qing.
Xu Qing felt helpless, nodded in return, and asked Qu Mojing warmly, "Qinghan stayed tonight to sleep, do you have enough quilts?"
When Qu Mojing heard Xu Qing's voice, she looked back at Lin Qinghan's cheeks, which were inexplicably hot, so she could only tease: "She is thin and doesn't need much quilt."
Lin Qinghan just pursed her lips and said good night to Xu Qing. Qu Mojing asked Lin Qinghan to take a bath first. She took a new pair of trousers and underwear from the closet, which she just bought and washed before wearing. He gave her the nightgown together: "The underwear is clean, I haven't worn it after I washed it. The size should be about the same..." She glanced at Lin Qinghan's chest, and quickly moved it away. She glanced at it before, it should be about the same as hers.
Lin Qinghan took the clothes and looked at them: "Maybe it's a little tight?"
Qu Mojing:…
She was a little annoyed, and pushed the person in: "What's the matter, you don't grow fat, hurry up and take a shower and go to bed."
After closing the door, she looked down at her chest and frowned, obviously it was almost the same.
She shook her head and tidied up the bed again. Looking at the bed, she felt a little uneasy. To be honest, she was a little messy now. It was indeed unsafe to leave Lin Qinghan here to sleep. And although she has grown up and doesn't seem to be the lovable little girl she used to be, with a strong aura and a little bad intentions, she can feel that she still doesn't take good care of herself.
When the bathroom door opened, Lin Qinghan wiped his hair and walked out of the bathroom, all covered in water vapor, Qu Mosheng felt that he didn't know where his eyes were falling. If Lin Qinghan used to be more cold than charming, now she is wearing a bathrobe and her long hair is wet and loose, and the charm in the cold can't be ignored, especially when she wipes her hair sideways, her neckline is slightly open, which makes Qu Mojing even more Feeling at a loss, he hurriedly took his clothes and went into the bathroom: "I'm going to wash first, you blow your hair to sleep."
Seeing that she almost fled, Lin Qinghan looked down at herself, the corners of her mouth curled slightly, and she was blowing her hair with a hairdryer. She clicked on the phone with her right hand, and the news of She Jiayi jumped out: "How is it, do you believe it? Qu Xiaojing must be so sullen and sullen, he must be tempted by you, have you taken her down?"
Lin Qinghan glanced at the bathroom and replied, "I want to be safe."
She Jiayi saw the news over there, thinking about Lin Qinghan's methods over the past few years and her calm face, she clicked her tongue, and sighed with some sympathy: "Qu Xiaojing, your little daughter-in-law has long been darkened. Ask yourself for more happiness." Then he laughed happily, called Chen Yao, and took her to go shopping for dinner.
Qu Mojing took this bath for a long time, standing under the shower head before she understood what happened today. She met Lin Qinghan, and after three years of not seeing her, she slept in her bed as soon as she met. In the afternoon, she thought that Lin Qinghan was a little distant from her, but in just a few hours, she had a taste that she had never felt before in getting along with her.
She couldn't help but press her chest, didn't she dislike her, why would she feel embarrassed. The beauty that she had inadvertently seen before reappeared in her mind, Qu Mojing turned the switch to the left, and the warm water drenched her awake a little.
By the time she came out of the shower, Lin Qinghan was already asleep. Under the light, she huddled under the quilt, revealing her fair face, pursing her lips and sleeping soundly.
Qu Mojing's eyes couldn't help softening. After going to the bathroom to dry her hair, she looked at the sleeping person again. She has really grown up and is much more beautiful. Although she is cold, she is very feminine. Even if you have enough momentum, you can calm a group of people, Mr. Lin? Thinking of the person she saw in the previous life, looking at the person in front of her again, she stretched her finger over and touched the tip of her nose, what about this? He was still a small boss, much colder than before, but he was still a little soft to her, much gentler than that boss.
Satisfied, he poked her face and whispered, "Good night." He reached out and turned off the light, leaving the dim lamp behind. Qu Mosheng lifted the quilt and lay in.
Although she had been struggling and tangled in the bathroom for a long time, Qu Mojing was calm on the bed. She seemed to be a little different to Lin Qinghan. Although she is slow, she is not stupid. Lin Qinghan is also a girl. She has never liked women before. She will feel upset when she sees the other party's sexy. She knows what this means.
But she covered her face and felt that she was a little unreasonable. Obviously she was only a teenager at the time, and she was still very sure that she would not be attracted to her, but now that she has grown up and is so beautiful and charming, she can't control her movement. Heart, is the original excuse is true? Because Lin Qinghan was too young at that time, so she grew up, and she was seduced by her beauty and gave in
No matter how I think about it, I feel that I am superficial and a little wretched.
It's just... Qu Mojing is a little uneasy now. Lin Qinghan can face her so calmly because he has let it go. Did he feel that he was just young and impulsive at the beginning
The author has something to say: Qu Mojing: Am I a little superficial and a little wretched
People who eat melons: No, you are just boring!
Mr. Xiaolin: I'm on the bed of my daughter-in-law, is it far from my daughter-in-law