The Pillow of the Bad President

Qin Yinian suddenly had an illusion in his heart that when his husband returned home, he had the illusion that his little wife was waiting for him.Please () see the most complete!The fastest updated novel!

It's not that he hasn't been married.

However, in fact, it is really only in the name of husband and wife.

The Qin family and the Xu family are married, and it is all arranged by the two parents. For Qin Yinian, who was born in a wealthy family, he has been used to the life arranged by Qin Boyun since he was a child. He just follows his father's order, and it is up to him who to marry. None of it matters.

Before marriage, he and Xu Yingqi hadn't met a few times, let alone at some banquets and receptions, so how much affection could they have?

This was the first time Qin Yinian felt at home.

Pushing open the door, the bright sunshine and the warm smell of rice, he returned home after busy work, walked into the kitchen, and his little wife, who was busy in front of the stove in an apron, smiled sweetly at him, revealing two shallow pears. eddy.

And to have a baby.

It is best to have two daughters.

Like her, she is as fair-skinned as a porcelain doll, playful and eccentric.

In the short ten steps to the kitchen, Qin Yinian actually imagined the rest of his long life.

With his hands on the kitchen doorknob, he pushed the solid wood sliding door open with a throbbing heart, but the scene inside was quite different from what he had imagined.

Li Xiangsi wore a dark blue apron, which wrapped her petite figure and outlined a soft and slender waist like a willow. She tied all her long hair into a ponytail, and only a few strands fell on her forehead.

The sunset glow fell on her side face, haloing halos, and her skin was crystal clear.

like a painting.

But her expression at this time was terrified, holding the shovel high in one hand, more than one meter away from the stove, the oil pan was crackling, and she was grinning and moving forward tentatively, breathing smoke. In an instant, flames sprang up in the pot.

"Ah! Help—"

Li Xiangsi jumped up on the spot and screamed in shock.

"..."

Qin Yinian's lips twitched twice.

He stepped forward quickly, dragged her behind him, picked up the lid of the pot next to it and quickly put it on firmly, then turned off the fire.

The silly girl in his family doesn't even know how to cook with a range hood.

Seeing that the chaotic scene was solved by him at once, Li Xiangsi patted his small chest in shock, and waved the shovel in his hand, "Oh my God, I was so scared to death! I thought the house was going to be burnt down, and I almost hit it." Fire Phone!"

Qin Yinian's black eyes wandered around the kitchen.

There was a pile of eggshells on the marble countertop, unopened ingredients were placed everywhere, and there were two horribly smashed eggs on the floor tiles.

In the rice cooker next to it, there is a whole package of quick-frozen dumplings floating.

It has been cooked for too long, and the dumpling skin and meat filling have been separated. The smell of rice that he smelt when he just entered the door came from here.

"How did it happen?" Qin Yinian didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Didn't you want you to go home, my wife's food is hot!" Li Xiangsi pouted, and ran to the stove to pick up the lid of the pot. When she saw that the pot was dark, her face collapsed, "It's over, everything is gone!" It's burnt, I can't eat it!"

Seeing him leaning over to pick up the menu that fell on the floor, she hurriedly snatched it back in embarrassment and carried it behind her.

"You don't know how to cook?" Qin Yinian asked.

"Who said that!" Li Xiangsi retorted with a guilty conscience, "I can cook instant noodles..."

Qin Yinian laughed, and pulled her in front of him, "Where did you get hurt just now?"

Li Xiangsi was pitiful, "I burned my finger..."

Qin Yinian immediately frowned, he grabbed her little hand, and sure enough, he saw a reddish spot on the middle finger, "I'll take you to apply some burn ointment."

He walked out of the kitchen with his arms around her.

There was a medicine box in the corner cabinet in the living room. Qin Yinian applied the burn ointment on her, but it was red and didn't blister, so it wasn't serious.

Sitting there, Li Xiangsi's face was full of bitterness and hatred.

Qin Yinian felt distressed, "Xiangsi, what's wrong?"

unhappy!

Li Xiangsi felt deeply frustrated, like a wilted eggplant, she disliked herself, "I'm so stupid! I can't even cook, how can I be a good wife and mother in the future!"

She's been messing around in the kitchen all afternoon, getting nowhere, messing everything up.

Qin Yinian smiled when he heard that.

He wrapped a Band-Aid around her finger, then touched her head, and said dotingly, "You smell of oily smoke all over your body, go take a shower and change your clothes."

"Oh!" Li Xiangsi nodded dejectedly.

She has been messing around for too long, and the clothes on her body are indeed full of smells, even her hair.

Li Xiangsi took a shower, changed into his pajamas, then dried his hair and came out.

No one was found in the living room, but she heard the humming of the range hood in the kitchen. She walked over in surprise, but saw Qin Yinian wearing the apron she had taken off earlier.

Tall and strong, the spatula in his hand is as handsome as a pistol.

Li Xiangsi opened his mouth wide in surprise.

She has never seen a man cook, not in the Xu family, nor in the Li family in the town. The adoptive parents are a very Chinese and traditional young couple. Father Li is in charge of the outside, and Mother Li is in charge of the house. They are always busy in the kitchen. Mother Li.

Maybe he subconsciously thought that a man who cooks would be a mother, but Qin Yinian, who is handsome and mighty in military uniform, is not feminine at all.

The profile of the profile is smooth, the chin is sharp, and the eyebrows are handsome.

Li Xiangsi blinked, then ran over and hugged his waist from behind with a cry.

She yelled excitedly, "Little uncle, you actually have the skills to cook!"

Qin Yinian's technique is very skilled.He stir-fried the remaining eggs with the shrimps, cut two more chicken thighs, chopped them into minced meat, thickened them with cornstarch, grabbed the chopped peppers and put them in, the aroma was fragrant, and he made a random Vegetable soup was bubbling in the pot. When he turned off the fire, he sprinkled some white rice on top.

pepper.

He scooped out all the dumplings that had been boiled into a mess by her, picked out the ones that were not broken, and fried them in a pan until they were golden.

"En." Qin Yinian pursed his lips.

Years of military career, many times have to be spent in the mountains, how can you fill your stomach if you don't know how to cook.

Qin Yinian's cooking skills are good, but he rarely does it himself. The Qin family has a chef all year round, and he rarely cooks by himself.

He patted the little hand on his waist, "Go and set the chopsticks, we can eat now."

"Yeah!" Li Xiangsi nodded like a pug.

She held two rice bowls and two pairs of chopsticks, and placed them neatly on the dining table.

One meat, one vegetarian, two dishes, one soup, and fried dumplings. After opening two boxes of canned food, they pulled out chairs and sat down facing each other, and started their first dinner together at home.

Li Xiangsi took a bite of the fried dumplings.

Fragrant and crunchy, the taste was so good that she burst into tears.

She looked up and saw Qin Yinian's rolled up sleeves, the strong muscles on his arms stretched.How unfair!

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