Xu Qian is going to cook boiled fish fillets at noon today. The fish fillets are beautifully sliced, each slice has the same thickness, which is pleasing to the eye.
Han Jun came behind him at some point, stared at the beautifully arranged fish fillets on the plate, and sighed: "The slices of meat you cut are so beautiful."
Xu Qian didn't look up, but felt that Han Jun was standing a little closer to him. She was standing right behind him. When talking, Xu Qian could feel Han Jun's breath on the back of his neck and shoulders. The thin layer of shirt material made his skin goosebumps.
Xu Qian looked at the thin piece of meat in his hand and said in a low voice, "Little friend, can you stay away from me?" This distance is too criminal.
Han Jun asked him: "Are you going to cook? Are you afraid that the oil will splash on me?" Han Jun, who was previously full of yellow waste, now showed the innocence of a girl again.
Xu Qian nodded without saying a word, and said, "Yes, good boy, stand far away."
Standing a little further away, Han Jun noticed that the man was hunched over, hiding his body's reaction well. Han Jun stared at Xu Qian's body, and said abruptly, "Xu Qian, you have reacted to me."
The sound fell, and Xu Qian cut his index finger with a single knife.
The knife was sharp, and a piece of flesh was cut off from the pulp of his index finger, and beads of blood came out immediately. But Xu Qian didn't dare to move around, didn't dare to take medicine to treat the wound, for fear that his body's reaction would frighten Han Jun.
Han Jun did not expect Xu Qian to have such a big reaction to her words, she asked calmly, "Where is the medicine box?"
Xu Qian: "The second compartment of the TV cabinet in the living room." The voice was rare and panicked.
When Han Jun went to get the medicine box, Xu Qian looked down at his body and cursed secretly. He stared at the two blood-stained pieces of the fish's tail before finally throwing them both in the trash.
Han Jun walked over with the medicine box and asked Xu Qian to go to the restaurant to bandage his hands.
Xu Qian hesitated for a while, then straightened up and walked towards the restaurant.
Han Jun saw what she shouldn't have seen, her expression remained unchanged, she looked very calm, but the pair of unusually hot and crimson ears had already betrayed her true intentions.
Xu Qian sat on the dining chair, honestly stretched out his left hand, and asked Han Jun to bandage him.
Han Jun sprayed the hemostatic medicine on his wound, and the hemostatic medicine was soon soaked by the blood beads that came out. Han Jun scraped off the layer of medicine powder with a cotton swab, sprayed the hemostatic medicine again, and then put on the band-aid for Xu Qian.
During the whole process, Xu Qian did not dare to raise his head to meet Han Jun's eyes.
All the ingredients have been cut, and Xu Qian only needs to cook.
Hearing Han Jun say: "Okay." Xu Qian then stood up and walked towards the kitchen. After walking two steps, he turned back to Han Jun and said, "Sorry, I scared you."
Han Jun thought about it seriously before saying, "No need to apologize, I like it very much."
Xu Qian almost staggered and fell to the ground.
She likes it very much. What does she like
The question is beyond the scope of the question and cannot be delved into. If you ask it, it will pollute the flowers of the motherland.
Xu Qian made a boiled fish fillet, a sweet and sour soup with enoki mushrooms and egg tofu, and a white-cut chicken, which was enough for two people.
The fragrance was overflowing, and Han Jun could smell the fragrance coming from the dining room while sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV. She got up and walked to the restaurant, and saw Xu Qian picked up the wok and poured hot boiling oil on the boiled pork slices, and the top layer of dried chili on the bowl suddenly made a sizzling sound.
The scent is stronger.
Han Jun stared at the man's flowing movements, looking forward to growing up soon. She wants to grow up quickly, she wants to eat Xu Qian's dishes, and also wants to eat Xu Qian.
"Are you hungry? The last dish is ready."
Xu Qian put down the pot and asked Han Jun to bring the dishes to the upper dining table, and he also had to wash the pot and wipe the countertop.
Xu Qian is a very clean person, which is also a common problem of most doctors.
He first rinsed the cutting board with water, then carefully wiped both sides of the cutting board with a rag, and put it in a cool and ventilated place. When Xu Qian was about to wipe the counter, he noticed that the kid behind him was looking at him eagerly, waiting for him to go over for dinner.
Xu Qian struggled for a while before putting down the rag and walking towards the restaurant. "Let's eat first." Han Jun was hungry, and he had to accompany Han Jun to eat before cleaning the counter.
Han Jun waited for him to pick up the chopsticks before reaching for the chopsticks to eat.
Xu Qian noticed Han Jun's etiquette at the table, and thought to himself: He is a polite child.
Han Jun tasted all the dishes, and found that the boiled fish fillet and sweet and sour soup were the best, so he only ate those two dishes. Xu Qian observed her movements silently, and said in his heart: She is a picky eater.
Xu Qian put a piece of chicken in Han Jun's bowl, "You can't be picky when eating."
Han Jun has the illusion of being controlled by her parents. She put down her chopsticks and asked Xu Qian, "Do you like controlling others?"
Xu Qian lowered his head to eat without raising his head and said, "Replace 'others' with Han Jun." He didn't have the energy to control others, he only cared about his own children.
Han Jun is a person who doesn't like to be restrained, but he was a little happy when he heard Xu Qian's words.
She lowered her head and continued eating, stuffing the piece of chicken into her mouth.
Xu Qian asked her, "Why don't you like chicken?"
Han Jun actually said: "I read an anatomy book before, and there was a page on it that described the appearance of various meats after being cooked. I think the color of chicken is very similar." She didn't say what it looked like, but Xu Qian understood .
Xu Qian said, "Stop watching what you shouldn't."
Han Jun asked him again: "You often perform operations, and when you open up people with blood coagulation electric knife, after smelling the smell of burnt meat, do you still dare to eat barbecue?"
Xu Qian: "."
Xu Qian suddenly said, "Little friend, come here."
Han Jun put down her chopsticks and walked over without knowing why. Xu Qian sat directly above, and Han Jun walked to Xu Qian's left and sat down.
As soon as she sat down, Xu Qian stood up suddenly, then leaned over, lowered her head and kissed Han Jun's lips.
Han Jun's mouth was still a little oily, but he didn't dislike it.
After being kissed, Han Jun immediately became honest and quiet.
Xu Qian left her, stared at her shy face with reddish ears, and told her: "If you say these words again, I will kiss you."
Han Jun lowered her head, the heat on her face rose rapidly, and soon there were two blushes. Qian knew it again, the little friend was a girl who looked cold, but actually blushed when teased.
Xu Qian brought Han Jun's rice bowl and put it in front of her, saying, "Just sit next to me."
".good."
Later, Han Jun didn't dare to speak, fearing that she would be punished again if she said something wrong.
When he was about to finish his meal, Han Jun's cell phone rang in his pocket.
Intuition told her that the call was from her parents.
Han Jun took out her mobile phone and saw that the caller ID said 'Mom', so she took a peek at Xu Qian. Xu Qian was eating elegantly, as if she didn't hear her cell phone ringing.
Han Jun reminded Xu Qian: "It's my mother, please keep quiet."
Xu Qian had the illusion that he was ugly and couldn't be discovered by his mother-in-law.
Han Jun answered the phone, and called out very obediently and calmly, "Mom."
Song Ci and Han Zhan were standing at the door of Han Jun's room in the hotel. They rang the doorbell just now, but Han Jun didn't come to open the door. They reasonably suspected that Han Jun was not in the room.
Song Ci asked her: "Where are you? I'm with your father in the hotel where you are staying."
Han Jun secretly glanced at the young man sitting beside her. She felt very guilty and spoke very softly, "I'm outside."
Song Ci asked again: "Aren't you with Miaomiao?"
"No, I'm having dinner with friends outside."
Han Zhan asked from the side: "Which family friend?"
Han Jun felt that Han Zhan and Song Ci might have guessed the truth, so she hesitated for a while before saying, "Mom, Dad, I'm having dinner with Xu Qian."
Xu Qian finally looked up at Han Jun.
Song Ci was a little stunned, but Han Zhan reacted as expected.
Han Zhan took Song Ci's cell phone, put it to his ear, and said to Han Jun, "Have you seen Xu Qian? I haven't seen that child for many years, and my father wants to see him too." Just eating with his daughter, why does this kid hate it so much
Before Han Jun could speak, the phone was taken away by Xu Qian. Xu Qian called out respectfully to the person on the other end of the phone: "Mr. Han."
Han Zhan was somewhat surprised, he didn't expect Xu Qian to be so direct and not reserved at all.
"Young Master Xu." Han Zhan's voice had no temperature or fluctuations.
Xu Qian was not timid at all.
Xu Qian told Han Zhan: "Mr. Han, Han Jun is having lunch with me, and I will send her to the concert hall later, please rest assured, Mr. Han."
"Don't worry?" Han Zhan's voice suddenly became cold, and he satirized Xu Qian meaningfully: "I can rest assured that you are eating alone with my daughter? Young Master Xu, you really do great things in a silent voice."
Han Zhan knew exactly what Xu Qian had in mind for Han Jun. Whoever Han Jun is with is more reassuring than being with Xu Qian.
Xu Qian did not refute Han Zhan's words, after all, he did have other plans for Han Jun.
He wanted her for the rest of his life.
Xu Qian didn't seem to understand Han Zhan's cynicism. He said calmly, "Mr. Han, let's have dinner together tonight. I'll be the host."
Han Zhan: "Alright, we haven't seen each other for many years, let's have a good chat."
"good."
Seeing Xu Qian hung up the phone, Han Jun frowned and said worriedly, "My father will break your leg."
Xu Qian's expression was also serious, and he said, "Tell me, what clothes should I wear to meet your parents?"
The two talked about each other.
Han Jun took the attitude of breaking a can, held Xu Qian's beautiful and slender hand, and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, if he really wants to do something to you, I will drag you away." Han Jun ran It was so fast that even her father couldn't catch up.
Xu Qian stared at the left hand held by Han Jun, and there was a smile in his eyes again. "good."
After eating, Xu Qian washed the dishes and went back to the house to change clothes to prepare for the evening meeting. He attaches great importance to the meeting tonight and thinks that he should dress handsomely to make a good impression on his future parents-in-law.
He didn't have many clothes, and the styles were basically the same. Standing in front of the closet, Xu Qian felt worried. He called to the living room: "Han Jun, come here."
Han Jun walked in.
The master bedroom is also decorated in the same style as the dining room. The two-meter-wide tatami bed occupies one-third of the room. There is a circle of warm yellow light under the bed, and the bed is pure white. It must be very comfortable to lie on.
Noticing that Han Jun was looking at the bed, Xu Qian twitched his lips and said, "No hurry, when you turn 20, the bed will be yours."
Han Jun pretended not to understand Xu Qian's hint.
"Help me choose an outfit."
Han Jun finally picked out a black turtleneck sweater and a peacock blue thermal coat for Xu Qian, "Wear this, it's too formal to wear a suit."
Xu Qian listened to Han Jun's suggestion and went into the cloakroom to change.
Xu Qian's skin is very fair, and his facial features are exquisite and heroic. The peacock blue coat sets him off even more beautifully. That pair of naturally cherry red lips, just looking at them, makes people want to come up and take a bite.
Han Jun didn't dare to look any further.
Xu Qian stood at the door of the cloakroom and lowered his head to wear his watch. Han Jun leaned against the bedside table and took out his mobile phone to take a sneak shot of Xu Qian's silhouette.
Click—
Hearing the clicking sound of taking pictures, Xu Qian and Han Jun fell silent at the same time.
Xu Qian tilted his head and said to Han Jun, who had a slightly embarrassed expression, "Little friend, if you want to take a picture, let me tell you, you don't need to take a secret picture."
Han Jun seldom took pictures, and forgot that his mobile phone did not turn off the sound of taking pictures. After being discovered, Han Jun was somewhat shy. She quickly put away her mobile phone, pretending that nothing happened, and left the master bedroom quickly.
When Xu Qian came out of the master bedroom, Han Jun was still drinking Wahaha, with a little white foam on the corner of her mouth, but she didn't know it. Xu Qian walked over, raised one leg and placed it next to Han Jun's, bent over, and carefully and gently wiped off the milk foam with her fingertips.
Han Jun didn't dare to move.
Today's update is over, and I will come back after midnight in the evening.
(end of this chapter)