The Cannon Fodder is Prepared to Divorce

Shen Mingbei's taste is lighter than his mother. In order to take care of Qu Lang, he used to cook an extra soup, but the taste of other dishes would be heavier. Today I planned to invite Qin Yi and the others to dinner. After Shen Mingbei asked about it, he decided to do it according to his own taste, but he would give them a dipping dish.

After making the calculations, Shen Mingbei prepared the ingredients in the kitchen, and Xiao Zhang was beside him to help peel the potatoes. Qin Yi also wanted to squeeze in, but the kitchen couldn't stand anymore.

"Brother Shen, I want to help too~" Qin Yi glared at Shen Mingbei again, looking pitiful and pitiful.

Before Shen Mingbei could speak, Xiao Zhang said to Qin Yi with a sense of sovereignty: "Xiao Qin, you are a guest, so I can get it with Brother Shen!"

As Shen Mingbei's assistant, Xiao Zhang has a wealth of experience in helping.

Adding things to the refrigerator, watering the sunflowers on the balcony, cleaning the dead leaves, cleaning the room, etc. are all things Xiao Zhang does.

It can be said that apart from Shen Mingbei, the person who is most familiar with this house is Xiao Zhang. When Xiao Zhang speaks, he feels like half the owner of this house.

"Why do you think of me as an outsider? I want to help too~" Qin Yi was aggrieved when he said, but he still looked at Shen Mingbei hopefully.

"You are not our Shen insider." Xiao Zhang finished retorting, only to feel that something was wrong, Shen insider, hey, blushed a little. Xiao Zhang put down his thoughts about being wrong, and then said to Qin Yi: "If you want to help, go buy a bottle of vinegar, there is a supermarket nearby..."

Xiao Zhang just sent Qin Yi out, and when Qin Yi came back, he and Fu Li got on the elevator together.

But Qin Yi didn't know Fu Li. When the two of them arrived on the same floor, they were a little surprised, but then one entered Shen Ming's North house and the other entered Qu Lang's house.

Qin Yi didn't take it seriously when he met the residents on the same floor, but Fu Li still knew the cause and effect.

When Qin Yi was sticking to Shen Mingbei to fry CP, Qu Lang was able to get a lot of fire every day. As a doctor who could persuade Qu Lang, Fu Li had done his best to understand Qin Yi.

It was a little idol who had no talent and didn't know when it would be hot. He wanted to do something every day, but luckily, he saved Shen Mingbei.

"You only think that you are sorry, Teacher Shen, then have you thought about how to make up for it?"

"You continue to do this now, not to mention Gu Yibai, just Qin Yi, the assistant next to Shen Mingbei, everyone can pry your corner!" Fu Li felt that he really wanted to slap Qu Lang twice.

Of course, you don't dare to fight directly, you can only have a dry addiction in your head. Thinking of this, Fu Li watched Qu Lang slap himself twice.

"Papa--" Two slaps were slapped neatly.

Fu Li's mouth grew wide, looking at Qu Lang for a long time and didn't know what to say.

After a while, Fu Li quietly made a wish in his heart and asked Qu Lang to make a million for himself.

It's a pity that Fu Li didn't "get everything he wanted" this time.

After Qu Lang slapped himself twice, he got up to pick out the clothes from the closet, and asked Fu Li on his own: "What do you think of this one?"

Fu Li looked at it and felt that with Qu Lang's clothes hanger figure, he could wear anything. He nodded blindly: "Yes."

Qu Lang asked another one, and Fu Li still nodded.

After two rounds of questions, Qu Lang didn't ask Fu Li, and started to choose by himself. He matched his clothes and ran directly to the bathroom to release the water.

Without realizing what Qu Lang wanted to do, Fu Li suddenly reacted afterwards and ran outside to knock on the door and asked, "You still have injuries on your knees, don't touch the water!"

Qu Lang inside ignored him.

After a while, Fu Li heard the sound of a hair dryer coming from inside, and then there was the sound of a razor.

Fu Li probably guessed what Qu Lang was doing. Knowing that he couldn't persuade the madman, he had to play with his cell phone boringly. When Qu Lang came out dressed like a human, as soon as Fu Li looked up, he saw his trouser legs rolled up high, and exclaimed, "Why did you make it like this!"

Qu Lang didn't care much. He sat on the low stool in the bedroom and said to Fu Li, "Help me deal with it."

Fu Li: "..."

Well, who made Qu Lang the uncle who paid the money!

I don't know how Qu Lang made it. The wound that was already scab cracked open again, and the blood was left along Qu Lang's calf, a patch of bright red.

Fu Li took out the ointment and cotton swabs from his medicine box and cleaned Qu Lang's wound little by little, but Qu Lang was not very impatient. He said, "Hurry up! I have been delayed for a long time."

Hearing this, Fu Li speeded up his movements, watching the cracked blood scab flip under his hands, and it hurt. Fu Li thought that Qu Lang would definitely cry, but Qu Lang didn't even frown.

Fu Li was a little doubtful that the President Qu, who could not cry, was the President Qu he knew.

Oh, it may also be because when I saw Qu Lang recently, he cried too much because of Shen Mingbei, which gave the illusion that this person loves to cry very much.

In fact, the person who is indifferent and ruthless in front of him, as if holding the whole world in his palm, is the most true Qu Lang.

After Fu Li cleaned up Qu Lang's wounds, Qu Lang lowered his head and put down his trousers, so that he could not see a trace of wrinkles. Just standing, he was like a banner and a benchmark.

Qu Lang left the room without looking back, as if a general about to fight was going to face his enemy.

Opening the door and walking to the next door, it only took three steps, even if he had already thought about it in his heart, but Qu Lang took a deep breath before reaching out and tapping on Shen Mingbei's house.

"Boom boom boom——"

There was a sound of footsteps inside, and Qu Lang had already thought about the situation he might face—Shen Mingbei, who was wearing only pajamas, opened the door with messy hair, followed by the pesky follower Qin Yi behind him.

Even if I interrupted them to go to bed, I will come today!

Qu Langnao made up a lot, and finally waited to open the door.

It was not Qin Yi or Shen Mingbei who opened the door, but Xiao Zhang in an apron.

Xiao Zhang is wearing cool clothes today, with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows and hanging down from the apron tied around his neck, like a kind of play.

Qu Lang frowned slightly. On the one hand, he didn't know whether they should be worried about whether they were playing a "three-person game", and on the other hand, he didn't know whether to be thankful that they were three people, maybe not as bad as he thought.

Xiao Zhang was very surprised when he saw Qu Lang. He turned around and shouted, "Brother Shen!"

Shen Mingbei's voice came from the living room: "What's wrong?"

In Qu Lang's ears, Shen Mingbei's answer sounded a bit dumb.

"Brother Shen, come here!"

Xiao Zhang yelled eagerly, and then said to Qu Lang: "President Qu, don't come in first."

After Xiao Zhang finished speaking, he closed the door with a "pop".

Qu Lang: It feels more like some kind of unspeakable play...

Qu Lang wanted to break in, but this was Shen Mingbei's home. The two of them had divorced and it was okay.

After a while, the door was opened again, and Shen Mingbei appeared in front of Qu Lang.

Qu Lang looked at Shen Mingbei greedily, and found that his lips seemed to be much rosier than in the morning, and his face was a little reddened. Looking closely, there seemed to be water drops in Xing's eyes.

Qu Lang wanted to kiss him, hug him...

I want Shen Mingbei's eyes to only see himself in the future.

"Are you getting better? I didn't visit you if I had something to do with the company today." Shen Mingbei had a dim, and he remembered it. Qu Lang seemed to have sent him a message later, but he forgot to reply.

The cold water Qu Lang had just washed, no matter how hot the inside was, the body surface temperature had dropped. Qu Lang also didn't want to burden Shen Mingbei with his illness, so he said, "I slept, and it's okay now, so don't worry."

Shen Mingbei nodded, saying that he knew it. He wanted to close the door, but when he saw Qu Lang's pale face, he said something more: "Would you like to have a meal together? Did you go back here directly after the bottle? ?"

Qu Lang followed Shen Mingbei in, and the atmosphere of the lively meal inside suddenly calmed down. Xiao Zhang and Qin Yi didn't expect Qu Lang to follow in.

In the end, it was still older. The sleek and experienced agent reacted first. Cai Feng stood up and greeted Qu Lang cheerfully to come and sit down: "Why is President Qu here? Shall we eat together? I'll bring you the tableware! "

Well, Qu Lang sat down, but Cai Feng went to the kitchen to get the bowl, so he couldn't go back.

Xiao Zhang and Qin Yi greeted Qu Lang cautiously, and then they didn't dare to continue talking.

Qin Yi had only seen Qu Lang a few times, but not once was like the present one. Before seeing Qu Lang was gentle and weakened. It’s not as oppressive as it is now...

Xiao Zhang has seen Qu Lang more times, but he has not directly confronted him. His impression of Qu Lang always remained as the boss of the Qu family, a businessman who only wanted to profit, and a villain who always bullied his brother Shen.

Sitting at the same table to eat like this, really never happened!

Xiao Zhang and Qin Yi spoke at the same time, but Xiao Zhang was more agile. He said, "I'll go to the kitchen to see Ge Cai. Does he not know where the bowls and chopsticks are?"

Xiao Zhang also slipped away.

At the dinner table, Shen Mingbei, Qu Lang and Qin Yi were left strangely.

As soon as Shen Mingbei went to close the door and came back, he realized that this scene...

Both Qu Lang and Qin Yi looked at them, always feeling that they were still standing, as if they were choosing whom to sit with.

"Brother Shen, do you still want to eat?" Qin Yi spoke first, and pointed to the dipping dish in the seat next to him.

Shen Mingbei shook his head, waved his hand and refused: "I don't eat any more, I am afraid of you."

When Qin Yi bought the vinegar, he bought a bottle of chili oil. When the four of them ate just now, the other three except Shen Mingbei added a lot, saying it was very delicious.

Qin Yi asked, "Why doesn't Brother Shen eat?"

Xiao Zhang explained: "Brother Shen can't eat spicy food."

Qin Yi put the ribs in the dipping dish and said strangely: "It's not spicy."

Xiao Zhang was shocked: "This is very spicy!"

Qin Yi didn't feel spicy when eating anything. Xiao Zhang could eat it even if he felt spicy. In the end, it became a game better than anyone who could eat spicy food.

The two of them were enjoying themselves, and Shen Mingbei said he wanted to try.

After Qu Lang heard what Shen Mingbei said, he didn't know why, and he was slightly relieved.

Shen Mingbei returned to the place where he was just now, a seat away from Qu Lang, Qu Lang moved quietly, becoming next to Shen Mingbei. Not to be outdone, Qin Yi sat down next to Shen Mingbei, and then said: "Brother Shen, your craftsmanship is really good!"

Shen Mingbei was so squeezed by them that he couldn't reach out, and pushed Qin Yi up: "Sit down, you are too hot."

Qin Yi was pushed away, and was still a little injured at first, but the next moment he found that Shen Mingbei had also moved his stool and was a little farther away from Qu Lang.

Qin Yi is satisfied, so he won’t continue to **** such trivial things and "show sovereignty", but also see if Brother Shen is willing or not~

The three people were seated, and Cai Feng and Xiao Zhang finally came.

Qu Lang took the bowls and chopsticks in Cai Feng's hand, thanked him politely, and took a bite of the chicken soup on the table.

The food entered the mouth, and the warm taste promoted blood flow, and Qu Lang was a little excited.

This is his familiar and unfamiliar taste...

In the past five years, my own chicken soup.

However, since last year, I only drank it once, and I was almost messed up by Lin Xiang!

Qu Lang wanted to hold the soup pot and drink directly! But he told himself intellectually, he had to restrain! So he was as graceful as a gentleman, scooping it scoop by scoop, and ate a large pot of chicken soup in the eyes of the other four people in astonishment.

"Mingbei, your craftsmanship is still as good as before!" Qu Lang smiled on his face, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, he began to wipe out the dishes on the table.

Qu Lang ate quickly, Xiao Zhang was the first to react, and he had been busy for most of the day, he hadn't eaten anything yet!

After Qu Lang joined a meal, it could be said to be a mess. The original four-person portion was eaten by five people, and one of them looked like a starving ghost reborn.

Shen Mingbei looked so worried, he even wanted to go to the kitchen to braise a pot of rice, and then asked Qu Lang: "Did you not eat it for three days!"

With enough food and drink, Cai Feng praised Shen Mingbei's cooking skills and even ridiculed: "If Mr. Shen is not an actor and goes to open a private kitchen, someone will definitely join in!"

Xiao Zhang echoed by the side: "Yes! I can help Brother Shen in the kitchen!"

Qin Yi also followed to help: "Yeah, yeah, if Brother Shen goes to cook private kitchen, he must be the most handsome person in the kitchen! I want to eat every day, and then order the chef to cook for me."

Qu Lang spoke from the perspective of a businessman: "Then I will help Mingbei find a good location."

Seeing that Shen Mingbei had already begun to seriously consider whether he should be a cook, Cai Feng quickly brought everyone back! If he takes his agent as a cook, what will his agent do? You can't be the cook's manager!

"Don't think about it. When you are a cook for a few days, the oil fume is too harmful to your skin! The kitchen is a handsome killer! Think back then, when I was younger, oh, I mean when I was younger, I was a handsome guy. I will be there every day after getting married. In the kitchen, this skin is worse than one day!"

Hearing this, Qu Lang shook his head quickly: "That won't work! After Mingbei can't be a cook, I can just cook!"

After speaking, Qu Lang reacted again. He didn't seem to be right in speaking, so he quickly helped himself: "I mean, Mingbei, you can do it when you want to cook, and you can leave it to me at other times. I don't have any. Interfere with your hobby... No matter what you become, I like it."

Qu Lang said that he was sincere, and seeing that he had to consider what brand of dishwasher to buy, Cai Feng and Xiao Zhang next to him looked at each other and looked at each other.

It was the first time they saw President Qu like this, if it weren't for Qu Lang, they would be able to perform a raw swallowing egg.

The author has something to say: thanks to the little angel: the doll fish cast a mine; it’s snowing! Irrigate 8 bottles of nutrient solution.