Dog food from heaven: Mr. Song please keep a low profile when sprinkling sugar

Only then did Qiao Wan pretend that she just knew that Xue Zhenzhen was here, and turned her head: "Ah, you're here. I was so focused on washing and chopping vegetables just now that I didn't hear you coming."

Xue Zhenzhen's expression didn't change, but he scolded Qiao Wan back and forth several times in his heart.

How could Qiao Wan not hear her coming, how loud she was talking to the doorbell just now!
It was obvious that Qiao Wan was deliberately embarrassing her because she had Song Yanshu's backing.

"Sister-in-law Qiao Wan, you are too serious. Why do you have to cook by yourself when you have servants at home? Wouldn't it be nice to watch TV and chat in the living room with brother Yan Shu and Congcong? What should I do if I become a yellow-faced woman with oily smoke?" Xue Zhenzhen pretended to be Qiao Wan and reminded Qiao Wan.

Qiao Wan smiled. No matter how impatient she was with Xue Zhenzhen in her heart, she couldn't show it on her face.

"I can't help it. Your brother has a picky mouth. He just likes to eat my dishes. If I don't cook them, I won't be happy."

Qiao Wan knew what Xue Zhenzhen cared about, so she deliberately showed her affection and spread dog food.

Let's see when Xue Zhen really feels like coming to the house every day to check his existence.

Xue Zhenzhen was really choked with anger, but she gritted her teeth and carried it down, and Qiao Wan didn't show any sign of her anger.

"Sister-in-law Qiao Wan, since you are cooking now, can you make me an extra serving? I haven't had dinner yet, so can I stay with you to eat?" Xue Zhenzhen cut to the point with a shy face.

Qiao Wan's face was full of apology: "This...we have already finished dinner tonight with the rice cooker, which is just enough for the three of us. If you want to stay at our house to eat... maybe your brother won't have anything to eat."

Xue Zhenzhen secretly clenched his fists when he heard that Song Yanshu would have no food.

It was obvious that Qiao Wan was using this method to express to her the message of refusing her to stay for dinner.

"It's okay, I don't have to eat. If Qiao Wan's sister-in-law doesn't mind, you can just order me a bowl of noodles. I'm not picky about food." Xue Zhenzhen laughed and looked at Qiao Wan.

She is not in a hurry to leave now, and she is not in a hurry to lure Qiao Wan and Song Yanshu out to die.

She had to make Qiao Wan feel flustered, anyway, it's not long since Qiao Wan flirted, and after Qiao Wan was done, she would feel more comfortable in her heart.

"Ah, do you want to eat noodles? My noodles are not very tasty, are you sure?"

In fact, Qiao Wan's noodle taste is not bad.

It's just that Xue Zhenzhen has spoken the truth to such an extent, it's inappropriate for her not to agree, so first give Xue Zhenzhen a vaccination.

Sometimes, a woman's intuition is very accurate.

Qiao Wan felt that Xue Zhenzhen came to the house today, with such a thick skin, there was no sign on his face that he couldn't pretend, and he didn't know what she didn't know was holding back, so he was even more guarded against her.

"Sister-in-law Qiao Wan, what are you talking about! Brother Yan Shu likes to eat your dishes so much, your cooking skills must be very good, how can the taste of cooking noodles be so bad, don't be modest, I look forward to eating your dishes Noodles."

When Xue Zhenzhen thought that Qiao Wan would soon be a corpse, the anger in his heart was like a balloon.

Although it became bigger in an instant, the next second when she thought that Qiao Wan would not live long, she disappeared in an instant as if being pierced by a needle, and the smile on her face became more sincere.

Obviously, Xue Zhenzhen was beaten by Cong Cong at home and she declined to come in, and even forcibly sprinkled Xue Zhenzhen with a wave of dog food. Qiao Wan was a little surprised that Xue Zhenzhen could still talk to her like this.

Did Xue Zhenzhen really let go of Song Yanshu?
It's just because of my child's temper that I like to cling to Song Yanshu and her?
It didn't take long for Qiao Wan to dismiss this possibility in her mind before she dismissed it.

Xue Zhenzhen did so many things before and didn't think about it, how could he think about it all at once, and he couldn't easily let go of his guard against Xue Zhenzhen.

"Okay, then go back to the living room and watch TV with Congcong and wait. I'll call you when I'm done." Qiao Wan continued to chop vegetables after finishing speaking.

Xue Zhenzhen nodded happily, turned and went out.

Before going out, I still didn't forget to greet Song Yanshu: "Brother Yanshu, go out and wait together. It's so boring to watch in the kitchen. The oily smoke is so heavy that you will choke on it."

Song Yanshu didn't say a word during the whole process, and only spoke when Xue Zhenzhen called his name.

"I won't go out anymore. It's fun to watch us Wanwan cooking for me here. She can even cook my favorite dishes for me, even at the risk of being smoked into a yellow-faced lady. How could I not be with her?"

Song Yanshu's words, when converted into dog food, were almost a ton, and they completely drowned Xue Zhenzhen in an instant.

Xue Zhenzhen's jealous teeth were almost crushed.

Damn it, why does Song Yanshu treat Qiao Wan so well, just because Qiao Wan can cook in person, does Song Yanshu like the food?

Xue Zhenzhen was gnashing his teeth in his heart, and suddenly thought of a sentence he had heard someone say before.

If you want to grab a man, you have to grab the man's stomach first...

Could it be that Qiao Wan's secret to catching Song Yanshu was cooking?
Xue Zhenzhen suddenly felt that he needed to learn how to make delicious meals!
After Qiao Wan is gone, she will be able to come from behind and take Qiao Wan's position!

Xue Zhenzhen thought about it, and a smile unconsciously curled up on the corner of his lips.

Song Yanshu saw it, but Qiao Wan didn't.

But Song Yanshu didn't say anything, just thought that Xue Zhenzhen was laughing at his sweet words.

Even though Qiao Wan was chopping vegetables with her back to the two of them, she was still comforted by Song Yanshu's words.

Even if this girl is witty recently, her desire to survive is strong enough, she didn't commit suicide, and she performed well.

After a while, Qiao Wan and the servants cooked dinner together.

The last dish was the noodles that Xue Zhen really wanted. Qiao Wan hesitated when putting in the salt, and pretended to be nonchalant, scooped up two spoonfuls of white sugar, put them in, and stirred them.

Since I want to eat with them so much, let's find out about Sweet Beef Noodles.

After all the dishes and noodles were put on the table, Qiao Wan called Congcong and Xue Zhenzhen to have dinner together.

Congcong was a little unhappy when he heard Qiao Wan call Xue Zhenzhen to eat too.

"Mom, why did you ask Aunt Xue to eat together? Isn't the family only cooking meals for me, Dad and you? She stays at home and eats. What if Dad and I don't have enough food?"

Congcong hadn't passed this hurdle yet, and deliberately added that Xue Zhenzhen was not welcome, which made Qiao Wan almost burst out laughing.

"Cong Cong, don't be rude. Your Aunt Xue brought us fruit all the way, but she didn't eat dinner. What's wrong with staying at our house for dinner? Mom made noodles for her, so it won't affect you and your father's dinner. "

As Qiao Wan said, she pushed the noodles on the table that looked delicious and delicious to the front of the seat where Xue Zhenzhen was going to sit.

Xue Zhenzhen walked over and saw the bowl of noodles that looked delicious at first glance, and finally realized that Qiao Wan really has two brushes in cooking, and ordinary beef noodles can be made so attractive.

"Sister-in-law Qiao Wan, you are really good. This bowl of beef noodles looks like a five-star chef." Xue Zhenzhen sat down on the seat, and before he even touched his chopsticks, he pretended to boast.

Qiao Wan felt hehe.

Would she fail to see that what Xue Zhenzhen said was just a scene?

I'm afraid Xue Zhenzhen is curious about what her noodles taste like, but everyone hasn't fully seated and moved their chopsticks, so I'm sorry to move first.

"Okay, don't praise me anymore. If you praise me too much, it won't be good. You can taste it to see if it suits your taste. If it's too bland, I'll add some soy sauce to you." Qiao Wan sat down He served himself a meal and urged Xue Zhenzhen to eat quickly.

Song Yanshu served Congcong's meal at the side, and then served it for himself, without talking to the two women during the whole process.

When Qiao Wan put the salt just now, he saw clearly that what Qiao Wan put was sugar, not salt.

But he didn't say anything, and let Qiao Wan go. Anyway, the sweet beef weak noodles can't kill anyone.

He just hoped that Qiao Wan would stop being so messy and not even let him sleep on the bed.

"Okay, then I'll try the delicious beef noodles made by Qiao Wan's sister-in-law!" After Xue Zhenzhen finished speaking, she picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of noodles, and sucked them into her mouth.

In the first second, she didn't show any expression, but in the next second, she almost spit it out, and covered her mouth in time before she spit it out.

"What the hell..." She didn't spit out or swallow the noodles with her mouth in her mouth, complaining with a somewhat uncomfortable expression.

Qiao Wan pretended to be ignorant of the question facing her, and immediately stood up and walked to Xue Zhenzhen as if she was frightened: "What's wrong? Is there any problem with the face? Could it be too salty?"

Xue Zhenzhen had a mouthful of noodles as sweet as sweet soup in his mouth, and couldn't swallow it, and couldn't spit it out.

After all, this might be the last bowl of noodles that Qiao Wan made in this world, even if it was unpalatable, she had to eat it all.

She didn't want to leave Song Yanshu with the impression that she voluntarily wanted to eat other people's noodles at such a juncture, but she couldn't bear the taste, and wasted his efforts.

"It's okay...it's okay...this noodles are so delicious, I couldn't control my emotions for a while." Xue Zhenzhen explained to himself his gaffe just now, while chewing the noodles in his mouth with difficulty.

The sweet beef noodles, the noodle soup is sweet, and the sauce on top is salty. To Xue Zhenzhen, it's a lingering match.

Qiao Wan was shocked.

Xue Zhenzhen, who usually loses his temper whenever he eats something that tastes wrong, actually endured the sweet beef noodles today?

Didn't she put the wrong seasoning just now and put all the salt?

It's not right, if it's all salt, the amount, this noodle can kill a person alive, how can Xue Zhenzhen eat it!

"Are you really okay? I think you look very bad. Does it taste wrong? How about I make you a new bowl?" Qiao Wan pretended to be concerned.

After all, Xue Zhenzhen was so polite to her.

She thought that if Xue Zhenzhen agreed, she should make her a bowl of normal taste. After all, she could say without conscience that the bowl of noodles she made was delicious, and she didn't vomit all of it. It was too embarrassing for her.

"No need, sister-in-law Qiao Wan, this bowl of noodles is really delicious. Leave me alone and go back to eat. The food will be cold in a while." After Xue Zhenzhen finished speaking, she continued to bite the bullet and eat the noodles in the big bowl in front of her. .