Amnesia ex-wife is sweet and cute

After that, the two of them didn't speak any more, and they were ready to do the work before the cake.

Because there is a step that needs to be fried, Mu Qingyan held a spatula in her hand, looked at Lan Zhen and said: "Xiao Zhen, there is a step that needs to be fried, I am not very good at it, you can come Is it?"

Lan Zhen: "..."

She had cooked vegetables before, so she would take this step, but she didn't know if Mu Qingyan would have any other conspiracy, so she didn't dare to agree rashly.

"What's wrong? Can't you?"

Mu Qingyan looked at her helplessly, and said: "If you really don't know how to do it, I'll call Aunt Lin over, she must know how to do it."

On the surface, it sounds like there is nothing wrong with it, but when you think about it carefully, there are provocations in her words.

Although Lan Zhen knew that she was provoking, but generally speaking, this move is the most useful, so Lan Zhen directly agreed, and she said: "Okay, since you can't, then let me do it gone."

Saying that, Lan Zhen walked directly in front of her, opened the pot, and poured oil into it.

There are a lot of things that need to be fried, and a lot of oil is put in. If you are not careful, it may splash on people's faces, so Lan Zhen is still very careful when cooking.

Mu Qingyan watched from behind her, she glanced at Lan Zhen's body, and then at the top of the frying pan.

Then, she rolled her eyes, and opened the door while talking, "Hey, this kitchen is a bit suffocating, let me open the door to breathe."

Lan Zhen only thought she was talking to herself, and didn't respond.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Qingyan came back again, she walked around behind Lan Zhen a few times, and then she took the ingredients that needed to be put in the pot, and poured them all into the pot.

"Crackling——" All the oil in the pot was fried out.

"Ah..." Mu Qingyan yelled pretending to be surprised, she was ruthless, she quickly pulled Lan Zhen aside, and said: "Get away quickly!!"

She pulled Lan Zhen aside, and reached out to flip the oil in the pot by herself. The oil in the pot was fried harder and harder. Soon, a few drops of oil splashed on Mu Qingyan's face, which hurt her so much Instantly shouted, "Ah...it hurts..."

Her voice was not too loud, just enough for Lu Jincheng outside to hear.

Hearing the voice coming from the kitchen, Lu Jincheng frowned, but it didn't sound like Lan Zhen's voice. He looked at Aunt Lin and ordered, "Go and see what's going on."

"Yes, Mr. Lu." Aunt Lin nodded quickly and walked quickly to the kitchen.

There was a strong smell of oily smoke coming from the kitchen. Aunt Lin was taken aback and said quickly, "Madam, Miss Mu, what's wrong."

She walked into the kitchen and saw that the oil in the pot was constantly exploding and spreading out. The oil droplets were so large that if it touched the skin, it would immediately burn into a blister.

At this moment, Mu Qingyan was shouting from the side, "It hurts...it hurts..."

Aunt Lin walked over quickly, and seeing Mu Qingyan covering her face with her hands, her face changed drastically, "Miss Mu, what's wrong with you? The oil won't splash on your face, right?"

Mu Qingyan glanced at Aunt Lin, she saw that it was Aunt Lin who came in, a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes, but it was so fleeting, it was so fast that it was too late to catch it.

"Aunt Lin, I accidentally got oil on my face." Mu Qingyan said aggrievedly.

"God, come out, come out, I'll give you medicine!" Aunt Lin said nervously.

She directly pulled Mu Qingyan's arm and walked outside quickly.

Lan Zhen: "..."

During all this process, Lan Zhen was like an outsider, she was not seen by Aunt Lin at all, as if she was transparent.

For some reason, Lan Zhen felt a strong sense of loss in her heart.

In her heart, she has always regarded Aunt Lin as her own aunt, and seeing her treat another former mistress like this, Lan Zhen couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.

She didn't know whether Aunt Lin treated Mu Qingyan well just because she was a servant, or did she really treat Lan Zhen because of her servant's duty? !

Lan Zhen didn't know, and she didn't dare to ask, she has always been like this, like a snail, moving forward slowly and carefully, once she finds any danger or something is wrong, she will immediately retract her shell Inside, I dare not face it at all.

Looking at the backs of the two who had already walked out, Lan Zhen stood where she was. She slowly straightened her arms, and swept her arms with lowered eyes. The place where her eyes were looking was also splashed by oil droplets, and it was red. All in one piece, there are small white bubbles coming out of the business.

This was splashed when Mu Qingyan was pulling her just now, she didn't know if Mu Qingyan did it on purpose, or if she really wanted to pull her away.

She didn't want to think about it, and she didn't want to make everyone think so badly, it would be too tiring.

Looking at her arm, she didn't seem to feel any pain. She looked away, sighed slightly, and left the kitchen.

In the living room, after Aunt Lin brought Mu Qingyan out, she quickly pulled her onto the sofa and said, "Miss Mu, you wait here first, I'll go get the medical kit."

Mu Qingyan nodded, smiled gratefully, and said, "Thank you, Aunt Lin."

Aunt Lin turned around and left. Mu Qingyan looked at Lu Jincheng who was at the side, sniffed, and said aggrievedly, "Jincheng, it hurts..."

Lu Jincheng: "..."

"Let Aunt Lin give you medicine." He said lightly.

"Oh." Mu Qingyan said a little disappointed.

She thought that Lu Jincheng would give her the medicine himself, and before, every time Mu Qingyan said it hurt, Lu Jincheng would immediately take her finger, blow it gently, and gently ask her if it still hurts pain.

Mu Qingyan couldn't believe it, was the person in front of her really Lu Jincheng?

Why is there such a big difference in thinking between the two, the big Mu Qingyan almost couldn't recognize Lu Jincheng.

"Jincheng..." She shouted aggrieved again, not knowing what to say.

"What." Lu Jincheng replied casually, but his eyes were on Lan Zhen who came out behind Mu Qingyan.

At this moment, Lan Zhen was coming out of the kitchen. She was standing not far from the three of them, but she felt that there was a galaxy-like distance between them.

The three of them looked so warm, so peaceful.

Heh, what is she going to do now? !
Be a light bulb of several hundred watts?
Although she loves Lu Jincheng, she is not a brazen person.

Eyelashes as thin as cicada's wings blinked, a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of Lan Zhen's mouth, she turned and walked upstairs.

"Jincheng, you were not like this before, can you give me the medicine yourself." Mu Qingyan said in a slightly coquettish tone.

She kept saying this to Lu Jincheng, but Lu Jincheng didn't seem to hear it.