The master of the reborn business girl

Chapter 617 Qin Zhan's Poor Cooking Skills

Everything is surprisingly similar to Song Ye. In her previous life, her memory was very good. Later, she entered Bi'anhua to receive training, and her skills improved rapidly.

And Luo Yuqing specialized in machinery, and passed on this talent to Qin Zhan, and now Qin Zhan's achievements are also extraordinary.

She has always felt that Qin Zhan is very talented. Even if she has supernatural powers, his skill has always been on par with the other party. Moreover, he has created a huge and mysterious scientific research institution at the age of 28, and he has ascended to the position of major general. It is not a gene that can be inherited by an idiot like Qin Wenrong.

Qin Zhan's ability comes from his mother Luo Yuqing, and Luo Yuqing was the most beautiful woman and the most talented woman in the capital at that time. She rose to fame and was different from others.

If Song Ye had known that she was not the daughter of the Zhou family, he might have checked her.

Because according to what she learned, the descendants of the seven sworn brothers have a particularly obvious feature of outstanding appearance.

Caressing the Luo word jade tablet in his hand, Song Ye gently closed his eyes, with mixed emotions in his heart.

She never imagined that Qin Zhan was a descendant of seven mysterious families. After meeting her, they knew each other and fell in love with each other. Everything was like a huge whirlpool, pulling her closer to the mysterious family. There are already arrangements in the dark.

When she returned to the apartment, Qin Zhan had already returned. The room was brightly lit, but when she walked in, she smelled an unpleasant smell of burning.

"Ahem, are you dismantling the kitchen?" The kitchen is completely open, so you can see the whole picture when you get close, and of course the smell will come out to some extent.Usually when Song Ye was cooking, the room was full of aromas and the pictures were pleasing to the eye, but today Qin Zhan stood inside, just like a murder scene.

"I'm back, eat some bread if you're hungry, and wait for me." Qin Zhan rarely looked back at her, and while talking, he focused on the pot in his hand, with a solemn expression, just like stalking an enemy.

Song Ye went over to turn on the range hood for him, and saw that a fish in the oil pan was already half black and not burnt, and then swept the stove next to it, the green pepper and potato shreds were either turned into mud, or The garbage bin next to it didn't know how many corpses of ingredients were buried.

The man's stature of nearly 1.9 meters is standing in front of the stove, and even the kitchen utensils are small and delicate. The hand that usually holds the gun is very stable and reliable. At this time, his knuckles are white because he is too nervous to stare at the fire. On his cold and hard face was a serious expression as if he was facing an enemy, and he didn't know how long he had been tossing about, and there were tiny beads of sweat on the tip of his nose.

Song Ye looked at it, then stretched out her hand to hook-catch-his moon beige, raised her neck and squeezed it up, feeling that the man was still distracted by the pot, she was slightly dissatisfied, and bit--bite with her teeth. Touching his lips, nibbling lightly for a while, he felt that the hornworm felt good again, so he took a few more bites.

A man's lips are thin, but unexpectedly elastic.

"Hmm..." As if he couldn't bear her continuous harassment any longer, the man finally couldn't bear it anymore and turned off the fire all at once. With his hands hard, he picked up the girl in his arms and strode towards the sofa .

Men are the creatures who can't stand temptation the most, especially when the temptation comes from the person they love.

Song Ye smelled the oily smoke on his body and knew that he chose to stay in the living room because of his cleanliness.

The sunlight outside the window was still bright, and the floor-to-ceiling windows were covered by a one-way mirror, blocking the view of the outside world. Song Ye raised her head in a daze and touched the wet sweat on the man's shoulders. She sighed softly, and stretched out her arms to hug him tightly. live in front of the man.

"What's the matter? You seem to be very tired recently." Qin Zhan caressed her back with his fingertips, gently soothing Li's body in his arms—too full of love and fighting—Song Ye's exceptionally docile today made her He was a little worried.

In fact, getting along a lot at home recently, he also noticed that Song Ye seemed to be getting more and more drowsy.

"Well... it's a bit hot in summer." Song Ye moved.

"Hehe, on our honeymoon, let's find a cool place." Qin Zhan rubbed the tip of her nose affectionately, then picked her up in a pose and walked to the bathroom.

"You go out first." Song Ye put his head on his Yuexiong mouth, his face was crimson-red.

"Wait a little longer." Qin Zhan smiled happily and released the next signal.

In the end, there was another battle in the bathroom, but Qin Zhan didn't want to be too harsh this time. Afterwards, he helped Song Ye take a bath and took out massage services, and finally sent him to the bedroom comfortably.

By the time he came out of the shower, Song Ye was already continuing his unfinished lunch in the kitchen.

The room was soon filled with a faint aroma, the occasional sound of pots and pans colliding with each other, and the sound of running water while washing dishes, filled the empty apartment that has long been accustomed to being quiet with the breath of life.

When Song Ye brought out the last plate of green vegetables, Yue Yaoshen was embraced from behind by a pair of big hands, and his steamy body was pressed against him from behind. Qin Zhan's hard muscles were stiff, like a pair of iron tongs She is stuck.

"It's not that I'm good at cooking." Qin Zhan's voice was still a little low and hoarse, as if two fierce battles were not enough to calm him down.

"Hehe, if you dismantle the kitchen, I will be very distressed." Song Ye smiled lightly and patted his hand, letting him carry the vegetables.In fact, the matter of cooking was just casually mentioned by Song Ye when the two of them were chatting last night. Unexpectedly, Qin Zhan would actually start preparing the next day, and the situation was dire, "This also proves that you are not omnipotent." of."

"Yeah." Regarding this, Qin Zhan nodded honestly, "My mother's cooking skills were also terrible before, it's hereditary."

Qin Zhan never ate something made by his mother when he was a child. Once he deliberately made a noise out of curiosity, but he was sent to the hospital directly after eating it. He still remembers it vividly.Later, he inherited his mother's skillful hands, and he was able to handle all kinds of exquisite gadgets with ease, but the cooking skill was naturally missing a muscle.

When Luo Yuqing was mentioned, Song Ye hesitated for a moment with his back turned to Qin Zhan, and then turned to look at the living room as if nothing had happened, "I went to Zhou's house today and brought back your mother's things. I want to build a tomb. There needs to be something in there."

It was only recently that Song Ye learned that Qin Zhan's scientific research base was on a small island, and he would not return to the Qin family in the future, and the ancestor worship only wanted to live alone for Luo Yuqing, so he wanted to build a clothes tomb on the small island.

Qin Zhan stared blankly at the package on the table, then sighed with satisfaction, put his arms around Song Ye and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

This sentence of gratitude is from the bottom of my heart to thank Song Ye for her hard work, and also to be grateful for her presence in my life.

(End of this chapter)