He commanded from the sidelines, the dishes had obviously risen to a higher level, and they were steaming hot on the table. Although they were still not as good as the dishes prepared by the two women, they still made people want to eat after looking at them.
Qin Guanglin took out the unfinished orange juice from the refrigerator yesterday, and poured a glass for everyone, "Congratulations to Chef Qin for improving his skills to a higher level."
The two of them picked up the drink by themselves, no one clinked with him, and he didn't care, he drank it all by himself happily, watched Qin's mother pick up the food, leaned his head together and asked, "Is it delicious?"
"It's not bad, it's much better than before." Qin Ma nodded, without looking at Qin Guanglin, she turned to praise He Wei, "The teaching is really good, you are the best."
"Where, I'll just stand by and say a few words." He might as well be modest, "He's also a quick learner himself."
"Teach him a few more times and he will be a teacher. He only knows how to stir-fry green vegetables, but he can also teach him a few hard dishes. Then let him cook by himself." Mother Qin said while eating the vegetables.
He might as well pursed his lips and smiled, "Well, let him learn."
Qin Guanglin sat at the side and ate two mouthfuls of food awkwardly, looking at them left and right with his cheeks puffed out.
What happened to these two women
If you say something to me, he will cook alone from now on... Is it because the way of entering the door is wrong, why does it feel like my mother has suddenly become a mother-in-law
At the beginning, I thought that Mr. He would visit relatives every month, and it would be inconvenient to cook, so I wanted to learn how to do both. In those few days, he would take care of the cooking and washing the dishes—although if It would be nice to be able to cook for Teacher He every day, but he still wants to eat the dishes cooked by Teacher He.
"Did you hear that?" Qin Ma was talking to He Wu, and seeing Qin Guanglin's head slumped, she couldn't help asking him.
"Ah?" Qin Guanglin was stunned, not knowing what they were talking about, "What?"
"It's nothing, let's go ahead and eat." He might as well help him grab a bite of food, and then smiled at Qin's mother, "Just throw it to him when the time comes."
"hey-hey."
Qin Ma gave Qin Guanglin a happy look, "That's right, give it to him directly at that time, if he dares to have an opinion, you can tell me, and see if I don't beat him up."
Qin Guanglin felt a little nervous, "What are you talking about?"
It seemed that something strange had been negotiated, and it didn't feel like a good thing.
"Nothing, eat yours."
"Yes, eat yours."
"..."
After finishing his meal worryingly, Qin Guanglin packed up the dishes and took them to the kitchen, squeezed in dish soap and started washing the dishes.
"What did you just say?" He couldn't help asking when he saw He Wei followed in and stood watching.
"I didn't say anything."
He might as if nothing happened, leaned towards him, blocked his movements with his body, and quietly reached out to touch his stomach, "I'll see if you're full, I'll go for a run with me later."
Well, it's not as round as at noon, it's just a little bulging.
Qin Guanglin dodged twice but didn't dodge, and simply ignored her. Anyway, her little hands were soft and comfortable to touch, "You must have said something."
"It's about what makes you work." He Wei got closer and closer, raised his head slightly and blew into his ear, "Do you like to work?"
"Uh..." Qin Guanglin froze, "My mother is still watching outside."
"Tell me first whether you like it or not." Why not go up to him and ask in a low voice, "Do you like it?"
"I like it, I like it." Qin Guanglin was tickled by her, and couldn't help but hide back, "Get out of the way, it will delay my work."
"Hey hey."
He Wu took two steps back with a smirk, leaned against the door frame, and resumed his normal voice, pretending to urge, "Hurry up, it takes a long time to wash the dishes."
"What are you urging, you have to wash it up." Qin Guanglin gave her an angrily look, but refused to let her touch her, and loved to tease her.
Seeing Qin Ma passing by the kitchen door and returning to the bedroom, there was a creaking door, he shook his head at He Wu, "Come here."
"I don't." He Wei stood there with arms folded and refused.
"Let you touch your belly."
"No touch."
"Okay." Qin Guanglin didn't say a word anymore, he sped up his movements to finish washing the dishes, rinsed off the foam on his hands, wiped his body twice, and then showed a big smile to He Wu.
He might as well feel something wrong, and immediately turned around to go out, but before he could move, he stepped over and pulled her into his arms.
"You run." Qin Guanglin hummed and laughed.
"Don't make trouble." He might as well know that he couldn't break free, so he simply gave up struggling, "Your mother will come out in a while."
"Will not."
"Let go of me, or I'll yell."
"What are you shouting for?" Qin Guanglin licked her lips with his fingers, "Help?"
"..."
Why not suddenly opened his mouth and bit his finger, but he missed it, and looked up at him angrily, "What do you want to do?"
"Hey hey, turn your head over."
Qin Guanglin directed her to turn her head, and wanted to deal with her body in her own way.
He loves blowing nonsense all day long, and he has to blow it back so that she can taste it too.
"Then play it." He Wu could tell what he wanted at a glance, and simply exposed his ears.
Anyway, it's just a little itchy, and it's not as sensitive as him.
Qin Guanglin imitated her example and blew a few times, seeing why he dodged because of the tickle, he felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart, "Would you like to blow next time?"
"Stop blowing, stop blowing." He Wei smiled and twisted, "It's enough, let me go."
"Hmph." Qin Guanglin was about to let go, when he suddenly noticed her small earlobes, pink and tender, looking a little cute...
"ah!"
Why not suddenly yelled, Qin Guanglin hurriedly let go in shock, and guiltily avoided her staring eyes, "Let's see if you dare next time."
"It's not too dirty, kiss anywhere." He might as well stretch out his hand and pinch his ears, then suddenly turn his head to look at the door of Mother Qin's room, "Wouldn't you be overheard?"
"Probably not, and it's not very loud..." Qin Guanglin was also a little uncertain.
"It's all your fault!"
"Who told you to pick things up first..." He mumbled and turned off the kitchen light, and looked into her ear after walking out, "Why don't you have your ears pierced?"
Why not pay attention to the movement of Qin Ma's room door, and ask back: "Why do I have my ears pierced?"
"Won't it look good? I think many people wear those earrings and earrings."
To be precise, it wasn't a lot of people, it should be almost everyone, even Qin's mother had worn golden earrings, which almost blinded him.
"How do you like it?"
"Well... Actually, I don't like it very much. It's good to be clean."
"I don't like it either." He Wu wrinkled his nose, "and it hurts too much."
"Is it because you are afraid of pain?" Qin Guanglin suddenly felt that this was the main reason.
"That's not true, the body, hair, skin and skin are the responsibility of the parents, who will destroy them at will just because they love beauty..."
"Just afraid of pain." He nodded in confirmation.
"..."
"But it's pretty." Qin Guanglin smiled, and reached out to touch her small and cute earlobe. "It's not good to make a hole."
It really gets cuter the more he looks at it, he never thought that the ears could be so delicate, they seemed to move when they kissed just now.
"Get up, don't touch it." He Wei slapped his hand away, "You're just lustful."
"How can I be called lustful if I kiss my girlfriend?" Qin Guanglin didn't think he was lustful... Well, there was a little bit of it.
But just being lustful to you is not lustful.
"Didn't you say you want to be fair?" He might as well look at him maliciously, "Come here, let me bite your ear."
"No, you can't be lustful."
Qin Guanglin shook his head and walked quickly to the door. He was really afraid that he might as well jump over and give him a bite in the ear, "Hurry up and go out for a stroll, digest food and then go for a run."
He might as well hum and follow his footsteps, "If you can hide from the first day of the junior high school but not the fifteenth day, I will remember it for you."
(end of this chapter)