Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

People generally have a herd mentality. When others praise TV dramas, they want to take a second look. The same is true when watching food.

Qin Qing ate more than a dozen strings of vegetables since she was seated, and each time she gave a reserved and beautiful smile and said it was delicious. Others didn't say anything, but they were already itching and eager to taste it.

Could it be that Major General Feng has lived in the wild all year round so he has acquired a good skill in barbecue?

Song Ruye's request can be said to be sleepy and give a pillow. Seeing that the indifferent and noble man generously shared the food, the others just followed suit and gathered around to taste the products created by high technology.

With the communication bridge of food, everyone also opened up the chatterbox.

"Young Master Feng, I don't ask for more, just the bunch of corn. I'm sure you can do it, judging by your craftsmanship." Fang Kong is a good hand at stalking horses, and he is obedient when he opens his mouth.

It's a pity that today's level is obviously not good, and the man didn't even give him a look.

On the contrary, Nan Xuwu's eyebrows, which were delicate in mind, raised her eyeliner, and said with a smile: "I see that Mr. Feng's outfit today is not simple, the ribbon cutting lines are smooth, and the details are handled very well."

The key is that during the barbecue just now, the man has turned his body to show it several times intentionally or unintentionally.

Sure enough, two more bunches of mushrooms were placed on Nanxu's plate in the next second, and the man's cold face softened a little with the reply, and he said in a deep and magnetic voice, "Well, Qin Qing designed it herself."

Although there was no change in the tone of the voice, the pause on the word "in person" was very deliberate.

"..." Nan Xu suddenly felt a little regretful about having said that, and felt that her stomach was a little full, and her heart was hurt.

Qin Qing turned her head and silently shrugged her shoulders twice. The corners of her mouth that had been suppressed just now were disturbed by this sentence, and it took a while to continue the topic, "Why didn't you wear it before that?"

In fact, after Qingcheng came out with men's clothing, she ordered a closet of clothes for him from the very beginning, but every time she came back, she rarely saw him wear them. She observed him several times and thought that he didn't like it.

Now that he heard this, the man's brows were also wrinkled in a subtle way, as if in embarrassment, and he said solemnly: "It will get dirty."

Because I was afraid of getting dirty, I was reluctant to wear it all the time, and it had to be worn on important occasions.

Qin Qing was stunned for a moment, never expecting such an answer, it took a long time to realize that there was a circle of people around her, she hurriedly lowered her head and put her hand on her lips and coughed twice, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but lift up again. mentioned.

What to do, she thinks her guardian is really damn cute.

But apart from the protagonist, the other people who eat melons are already stunned, close to a state of petrification.

Fang Kong touched his stomach, and said to himself: "I can't stand this kind of scaring when I'm old, so hurry up and eat something to calm down the shock."

Then he buried his head and stuffed the vegetarian food into his mouth with his chopsticks, and it petrified again in the next second.

Nan Xu also rolled her eyes towards the sky, "It's better to eat, or I'm going to be full, and I shouldn't have come."

Muttering in a trance, she also chose to fill her stomach, and was also given a holding spell.

As the contents of the baking tray entered the mouths of the others one by one, Qin Qing raised her eyes lightly to scan the increasingly silent scene, and finally lowered her eyebrows and decided to keep silent.

When she arrived at Song Ruye's place, she was still full of anticipation. She first put on a satisfied expression and gulped down a big mouthful, then her occlusal muscles moved, and the stretched eyebrows suddenly changed drastically.

"Wow..." She covered her mouth and endured it for two seconds, and finally turned her head and vomited out unbearably, "How can it be so unpalatable, a fighter in dark cooking..."

She clutched the glass and poured water, took a couple of breaths, and was quite outspoken.

"..."

There was a moment of silence in the scene, everyone covered their mouths and glanced at Song Ruye with a bold look, Qi Qi took two steps back in a tacit understanding, to avoid a fight that would hurt Chi Yu later.

Feng Yan's movement of flipping the roast paused in mid-air, his deep eyes stared at the other side without a trace of warmth, and before the snowstorm approached, he said calmly: "It's hard to eat?"

He never had any ups and downs in his questioning, and his straightforward narration seemed to be read aloud by a machine, but at this moment Song Ruye understood the expectation in the other party's words out of thin air.

To be honest, Song Ruye is not ignorant of human affairs. Although he is afraid of the man's cold appearance, he will not do something to tear down the stage in public. However, the big mouthful just now is highly poisonous, which is very acceptable to people.

Now that I think about rebutting it, it seems particularly hypocritical.

So after thinking about it for a few seconds, Song Ruye closed his eyes, and Dayi lowered his head abruptly, "Yes."

At that time, Luo Zihang had already grabbed her arm, ready to tear her apart before the man could do it. After all, with the fighting power of the opponent, Song Ruye would be disabled even if he didn't die.

Old Hei also looked nervous on the side, wanting to go up and slap his own brat, talking nonsense.

Feng Yan, with his back straight, took a piece of mushroom and put it in his mouth. One second, two seconds, three seconds... After half a minute passed, he stood up abruptly.

"What are you going to do?" Qin Qing grabbed the opponent's sleeve with sharp eyes and stopped him without much effort. She wasn't worried that the man would beat him up because of this, but she didn't want him to just leave.

Afraid of hurting her hand, Feng Yan pushed open his fingertips on the cuff, pursed his thin lips, and said, "I'll get you stomach medicine."

His face was gloomy, really not pretty, but he was angry with himself.

Others and I both find it hard to swallow. The girl ate all the way without saying a word, and she had to go along with herself. This feeling of being forced is very uncomfortable, especially if the object is that she wants the girl carefully. Sometimes, the irritable mood made him want to beat himself.

Qin Qing didn't let go, she smiled softly when she heard the words, and comforted her gently: "It's not that serious, everyone has their own strengths, and it's not a disadvantage that you are not good at cooking."

While speaking, she hooked her fingertips and brought him back, pointing to what was left in the baking pan, and said, "I'm not handy, so I'll teach you orally. Brush the bunch of mushrooms with a little oil first, and put them on the grill." Salt is fine, what you have is sugar."

Reaching out to put the seasonings in the correct order, Qin Qing nimbly picked them up with her fingertips, keeping her wrists flat and flexibly sprinkled salt on the food, and a normal aroma immediately emanated from the hot baking pan.

"Don't move." Feng Yan reached out to pick up the seasoning bottle in disapproval, and accidentally pinched the girl's soft little hand with his fingertips, paused slightly, and then turned the food over as usual.

Qin Qing looked at the serious and handsome side face of the other party, and when she pulled her finger back from the baking pan, she brushed the back of the other's hand as if nothing, and looked at the other party again, and found that the base of the other's ear was getting redder.