Chapter 318

Zheng Lun's eyes brightened slightly and nodded in a hurry: "yes, yes, we can wait for my brother to come back and do it! My brother is good at cooking too. We won't go hungry! "

When Shangguan Ning heard that the three men could cook, he immediately put down his mind and no longer worried about lunch.

The three women didn't realize how stupid they were and how ungrateful they were. They even expected the men to come back and serve them after they had finished their affairs.

At more than 12 o'clock in the afternoon, three men of different temperament, but equally handsome and straight, opened the door and came in one after another.

Today is Zhao An'an's birthday. Shangguan Ning and Zheng Lun both bought cakes. Mu Qing came in at the moment and carried one in his hand, which he made himself.

Hungry, Zhao An'an's birthday, no one mentioned Shen lingbing.

Mu Qing handed the cake to Zhao An'an and said with a smile, "An'an, happy birthday!"

Zhao an an took the cake, rare did not give him a cold face, but smile Yingying thank you, make wood green for a while.

He was spoiled by Zhao An'an, and suddenly came back to be gentle. He was not used to it!

Zheng Jing also said "Happy Birthday" with a smile. Only jingyichen walked in with a calm look and no expression and sat down beside shangguanning.

In addition to shangguanning, everyone has been used to jingyichen's indifference. He treats everyone like this and is very polite to Zhao An'an.

If he said "Ann, happy birthday" today, it would be surprising!

He always thought that all these were nonsense, except that he talked a lot with Shangguan, and he could not say a word all day with others.

Shangguan Ning is also aware of his character, but did not expect him to Zhao an this cousin is so "stingy.".

She hugged jingyichen's arm, glared at her eyes and said, "An'an's birthday, you should say happy birthday. In a moment, we'll sing her birthday song together. Say it!"

Jing Yichen can say such words to Shangguan Ning, but he can't say it to others! Not even Zhao An'an!

Sing birthday song?!

Joke! He is jingyichen. How can he sing birthday songs! This does not conform to his cold and indifferent temperament and character!

He was so old that he never sang!

Zhao an never expected jingyichen to say a blessing, even his grandmother's birthday! Today, if Shangguan Ning came to celebrate her birthday, jingyichen would not even come!

He is a indifference who regards birthday as nothing, even his own birthday has never been, let alone given to others.

She is suddenly very curious, yesterday shangguanning's birthday, jingyichen is how to give her, do not say a word for a long time?

She thought about it and burst into a smile: "ah Ning, don't be hard for my brother. I'm 27 years old. He never gave me a birthday. Of course, I haven't given it to him. If he can come today, I'm already burning incense! Don't force him away in a moment, but I don't deserve the loss

Jingyichen light mouth, shift the topic: "you three a morning, even a dish did not come out?"

This sentence is full of lethality, and the three women are like the ball of venting their breath and wilting.

Mu Qing and Zheng Jing are also surprised to see the three women, and then they all shake their heads and go to the kitchen.

"Well, the women are spoiled by us now. If we are not at home, these three will starve to death!" Mu Qing smiles and shakes her head, skillfully pulls up the sleeves of sky blue shirt, and then looks at the ingredients in the kitchen, ready to cook.

Zhao An'an buttian followed him and retorted, "nonsense, the three of us have eaten potato chips, and we are not hungry at all! Besides, there are cakes bought by ah Ning and Lun Lun Lun. How can they starve to death! "

Although she was contradicting, she felt guilty.

Her life skills have always been zero!

She looked at Mu Qing's skillful washing, cutting, ingredients, and then turned on the gas, quickly stir fry, and felt that this moment of MuQing, handsome!

She used to think that MuQing, who was wearing a white coat and eloquently explaining one difficult disease after another in professional terms, was the most handsome. She thought that MuQing, who saved one life after another, was the most remarkable.

Now, I think he is so charming!

Is it because she's hungry?

Mu Qing of course noticed Zhao An'an's look. His lips curled up slightly, but he only saw nothing. He was still serious about cooking. He knew Zhao An'an, and now the best way is not to speak. Otherwise, as soon as he spoke, the quiet Zhao An'an would immediately become Zhao'an who scolded him for being a jerk.

When the dish was about to come out of the pot, Mu Qing picked up a piece of lotus root with his chopsticks and casually handed it to Zhao An'an: "open your mouth and taste the salt."

In fact, MuQing has countless fried dishes, and his control of oil and salt is very accurate. He just wants to give Zhao an an an some food.

Zhao An'an was also immersed in the worship of MuQing. He opened his mouth obediently and then his eyes lit up: "wood, you are really delicious!"of course!

He has practiced for a long time!

Wood green lips corner show can not hide the smile, the mood is very good to wash the pot clean, and then go to prepare other dishes.

Zhao An'an still followed him. Seeing that he peeled the eggplant carefully and shredded it, he was immediately eager to try: "wood green, you let me try it too! Hurry up, you teach me, and I'll fry too! "

Mu Qing really didn't want Zhao an to take a knife. He was afraid that she didn't cut the eggplant. Instead, he cut her hand!

Although he is a doctor, but also can't let Zhao an an so unscrupulous injury!

However, as long as Zhao An'an does not leave him, he will agree to any request she makes.

It's just cutting vegetables. Just be careful. She cuts them ugly. He eats this dish alone.

Zhao an an holds a knife, under the command of Mu Qing, has a model of cutting vegetables.

Mu Qing stood behind her close to her back, holding her hand in both hands.

It's just sliced eggplant. It's not too difficult. Zhao An'an soon got to work. The only thing is that the cut eggplant can't be called silk. It can only be called a piece. Moreover, she cuts vegetables at the same speed as a tortoise.

Two eggplants are cut, she looks quite excited to show off: "wood, I can cook!"

Miss, the eggplant is still raw. It's just barely chopped. You're still a million miles away from cooking, OK?

Mu Qing is smiling in the heart, but a serious look on her face. She opens her eyes and says, "well, my An'an can cook. It's really powerful!"

As long as Zhao an is happy, what about the rest!

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