2451 I can only see her (3)
Song Shijun looked unhappy.
Han qiqing quickly coaxed him, â okay, next time I make soup, Iâll remember to send you a portion. &Quot;
âNo, you have to make it for me, right? I donât want chicken soup, I want Dragon Phoenix soup.â Song Shijun said.
F * ck, this guy even ordered food?
Han qiqing thought about how she still owed her brother two dishes and a bowl of soup, so she was determined not to agree to song Shijunâs request.
âAnyway, I only know how to make chicken soup. Itâs up to you whether you want to drink it or not!â
Song Shijun said sadly, â to think that I even bought you milk tea today ... &Quot;
This girl without a conscience!
He saw that she didnât look too happy today, so he asked someone to buy her her favorite milk tea.
âIâve given you my heart and soul, but youâre so cold to me ...â
Han qiqing didnât know whether to laugh or cry. &Quot; Okay, okay, okay. Donât say anymore. If you do, Iâll be a sinner. &Quot;
This tone of grief was enough.
Song Shijun said, â you donât know how to cook Dragon Phoenix soup, but you can learn, right? If you learn it, youâll know one more dish. Iâm increasing your skills, so you should be thanking me. â
Han qiqing gave a fake smile. &Quot; hehe, thank you. &Quot;
Song Shijun smiled. &Quot; youâre welcome. Remember, you owe me a soup. &Quot;
Han qiqing didnât know what to say.
Without any reason to refuse, he could only accept his fate.
She felt that she had been careless in making friends!n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Mu Xiaoxiao smiled and said, â Okay, okay. Letâs discuss what to eat for lunch. Qiqing has been busy with her revision recently. Weâll talk about the soup when sheâs free. &Quot;
Han qiqing hugged Xiaoxiao tightly and pressed her head against her. &Quot; Xiaoxiao, youâre the best. &Quot;
Yin Shaojie looked at the time and said, â lunch should be here soon. Thereâs no need to discuss. &Quot;
Ah?
The three of them looked at him at the same time.
Mu Xiaoxiao asked, â did you order takeaway? â
Yin Shaojie said, â itâs not takeaway. I asked the chef at home to make it. &Quot;
They usually didnât go home at noon, so they wouldnât be suspicious if they asked the chef at home to cook and send it over.
When han qiqing heard that it was a dish made by the yin familyâs chef, she was instantly happy.
She really liked the cooking skills of the yin familyâs chef.
It was said that the head chef of the yin family was the descendant of the royal chef, and he even knew how to cook the Manchu Han Imperial Feast.
She had also heard from her parents that the yin familyâs old master had held a Manchu Han Imperial Feast for his sixtieth birthday. It was a pity that she was sick at that time and didnât go. Thinking about it now, she felt so regretful!
This was the greatest regret in his life!
After waiting for about ten minutes, the yin family finally delivered lunch.
Han qiqing threw her phone aside and ran over, still in the middle of the game.
âWhat dishes are there? What dishes do you have?â
Mu Xiaoxiao was being held by Yin Shaojie as they stood at the side and watched the servants put the dishes on the table.
She couldnât help but laugh and look at han qiqing.
âI guess ... You might be disappointed.â
And he was very disappointed.
Sure enough, han qiqing looked over and all she could see were light colors, either green or white ...
The soup was fish head tofu soup. The color of the soup was as white as milk, and it looked very delicious.
Seeing han qiqingâs disappointed expression, mu Xiaoxiao patted her.
âIâm sorry to have you eat this with me.â
Song Shijun laughed at the side. &Quot; these dishes look delicious. Itâs good to eat light food. Sit down and eat. &Quot;
He pulled han qiqing to sit down.
To thank qiqing, mu Xiaoxiao personally scooped some soup for her.
âIâve had this fish head tofu soup before. Itâs quite delicious. Try it.â