"Don't want to see it?" Mo Jingshen casually threw the access card of a high-end community on the coffee table in front of Qin Siting: "Olan International is yours tonight, only in guest rooms. The password to open the door is Ji Nuan's birthday."
Qin Siting sneered lightly: "How do I know when your woman's birthday is?"
Ji Nuan had already entered the kitchen with the basket in her hand, but she could still hear Qin Siting's voice outside: "Besides, I'm not stupid at all. I'm not going to eat the good food that's served to me. I'm going to run away." Going to your place for takeout?”
With that said, Qin Siting threw his coat away and sat down on the sofa in a cool manner, fully prepared to wait for Ji Nuan to cook them a sumptuous meal.
When Ji Nuan walked out, she saw Qin Siting's expression that he was just waiting to enjoy it. He couldn't help but laugh, found an apron and put it around his neck, turned around and returned to the kitchen.
"Speaking of which, does Ji Nuan know how to cook?" Qin Siting then remembered the most serious problem and raised his eyebrows.
Mo Jingshen didn't answer. He had already put his suit aside. He casually unbuttoned the delicate cuffs, rolled up his shirt sleeves, and said casually but coldly: "You should say you are a Sansheng if you can taste the food cooked by my woman." Blessed."
Qin Siting laughed, clearly showing his disbelief: "Are you serious? Will I get food poisoning today?"
Mo Jingshen: "You can choose to be hungry or not eat."
By the time he finished speaking, Mo Jingshen had already entered the kitchen and saw Ji Nuan washing vegetables. He walked over and said, "What else do you need to wash? I'll help you."
Ji Nuan didn't look up and continued to wash the vegetables seriously: "No, I can do it myself. Dr. Qin's house should always have servants coming to clean or cook. There is no shortage of anything in the kitchen. It's easy to find. I One person can do it.”
As she spoke, she turned around to pick up a peeling tool to peel the potatoes, her back exposed to Mo Jingshen.
The man behind her came closer and helped her tie the two straps at the back of her apron.
"Did the straps come loose? I had water on my hands just now, so I tied them casually twice without paying much attention." Ji Nuan looked behind her, then raised her eyes and smiled at Mo Jingshen.
The little woman smiled softly and turned back to wash the vegetables. Her serious look made Mo Jingshen unable to look away.
There seemed to be harmony in the kitchen. Qin Siting was still deeply doubtful. Ji Nuan, a rich young lady who had always kept her fingers crossed, could actually cook
It sounds like there is no mess in the kitchen or the sound of pots and pans being thrown on the floor. It is stable, orderly, harmonious and calm. The sound of washing and chopping vegetables is more like the most moving rhythm in the world that can soothe people's hearts.
Ji Nuan really knew how to cook. This knowledge made Qin Siting start to doubt his life.
"Oh, what we ate last night was all meat, and now it's all vegetarian." Ji Nuan suddenly poked his head out in front of the kitchen door and looked at Qin Siting, who was sitting on the sofa and doubting his life: "Doctor Qin, You should be familiar with this area, can you go to the fresh food supermarket and buy me a fish and some meat suitable for cooking?"
Qin Siting raised his eyebrows and glanced back at her in surprise: "You want me to buy it?"
"Do you still want me to go?" Ji Nuan raised her hand that was still wet with water: "I'm still washing and chopping vegetables. It's a waste of time to go back and forth."
"Where's your man?" Qin Siting put a hand casually on the back of the sofa.
"Jing Shen is helping me. He is not very familiar with your neighborhood." Ji Nuan said and smiled at him again: "Doctor Qin, if you want to eat early, please help me run an errand, otherwise we will all Gotta be hungry~”
"Trouble!" Qin Siting complained impatiently, but still got up, picked up his coat and put it in his arms, then picked up the electronic car key, stepped out with his long legs and walked out the door.
Ji Nuan turned around to go to the cupboard again, only to find that in just a moment, Mo Jingshen had already helped her cut and put away all the washed vegetables.
Then I saw this man in a shirt and trousers mixing the seasonings required for each dish in each bowl in proportion. The man was already tall and tall, but now he was standing here doing this. There was a huge gap from a high-level elite to such a homely person. It actually produced a contrasting tenderness that could warm people to death.
Most of the things she had to do had been taken care of by him, so Mo Jingshen wasn't helping her at all, but she was clearly helping him.
Tsk, put it this way, what Mo Jingshen said to Qin Siting outside just now should become: Qin Siting is definitely lucky to be able to taste the food cooked by Mo Jingshen!
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Qin Siting followed Ji Nuan's request and came back from buying fresh ingredients such as raw fish and meat. He threw the shopping bags in the kitchen and ignored them. He went back to the bathroom and washed his hands twice.
Ji Nuan saw it and leaned next to Mo Jingshen in the kitchen and muttered: "I heard that doctors have the habit of washing their hands dozens of times a day. It seems that this is true."
Mo Jingshen smiled and said nothing. The man's forearms exposed outside the cuffs of his shirt were lean and strong, and he put the pot on the natural gas stove with smooth and handsome movements.
Ji Nuan asked in a low voice while cutting the newly bought meat: "Is it really because Dr. Qin has loved studying medicine since he was a child, so he gave up the inheritance rights of the Qin family's company and insisted on being a doctor?"
Mo Jingshen said calmly: "No."
"Huh? No? Could it be that he was forced?" Ji Nuan was surprised.
Mo Jingshen didn't answer. He lowered his eyes and saw that when Ji Nuan was chopping meat, the sharp knife almost grazed her fingers every time. Although her fingers were not cut, he still frowned slightly and frowned slightly. Said: "You go back and pick some vegetables suitable for salad. You can simply make a vegetable and fruit salad."
"Okay." After hearing this, Ji Nuan put down the knife in her hand, washed her hands, turned around, picked up her small vegetable basket and walked out.
In the backyard, Ji Nuan was picking various fresh vegetables, and the kitchen was also quiet.
Qin Siting leaned leisurely on the sofa, ready to take a nap before getting up to eat.
As soon as he closed his eyes, footsteps sounded far and near, and his calf was suddenly kicked. Qin Siting opened his eyes and saw Mo Jingshen holding a shining silver kitchen knife in his hand, with cold and sharp eyes.
"Come here and help me."
"Isn't there Ji Nuan? What should I do?" Qin Siting lay still.
"If you want to eat, come in and cut the meat for me." Mo Jingshen said these words coldly, turned around and walked back.
Qin Siting rubbed his eyebrows, stood up, walked to the door of the kitchen, crossed his arms across his chest, and said lazily: "My hand with the scalpel still has to help you cut the meat? Why don't you let Ji Nuan finish cutting before going out?" "
Mo Jingshen didn't look back: "She is not suitable for using a knife."
Qin Siting rolled his eyes.
He was afraid that his wife would cut her finger, so he just said it, so high-sounding that no one would be able to hear it.
"I found that since you had a woman, you have really broken through my understanding of you. The four words "wife-loving maniac" are just right for you."
Mo Jingshen: "Excuse me."
Qin Siting: "..."