President Qi, I don't despise you

更新时间：2019-10-0220:56:11

Maybe it's because of acupuncture and moxibustion. Qi Muye slept very peacefully this time. When he woke up, almost three hours had passed. He subconsciously looked around, but the side was empty. Alone, they looked around and found that Shen Yan was really not in the room.

Perhaps it was because he had just woken up in an unfamiliar environment, or it might be because the young man was always by his side these days, and suddenly he felt a little uncomfortable with his own feelings.

It was the man who carried him back before going to bed, he still vaguely remembered the warmth on his back, why did he leave him alone again.

Sitting up and staring blankly at the door alone, he noticed a slight sound coming from outside the door. Sure enough, the door lock slammed softly, and the door was opened through a gap to poke a head in.

Shen Yan was afraid that he might not wake up, so he didn't dare to make any big noises. He just poked his head in and saw the man sitting on the bed with a sad expression in a daze.

"you're awake?"

Shen Yan came in quickly, took off his coat to relieve the coldness on his body, and then sat beside the man, hugged the man's sleeping warm body and smiled happily.

"Where did you go? Why are your hands so cold?"

Infected by his smile, Qi Muye smiled slightly and leaned against him, holding his hand and found that his hand was cold, so he hurriedly brought his two hands together to cover him.

"I went to the house in the morning to buy a live chicken and dig some bamboo shoots. I will make chicken soup with autumn bamboo shoots for you in the evening. It's okay. It will be warm in a while and don't freeze you."

Shen Yan wanted to pull his hand back, but Qi Muye pulled him back, and he had no choice but to let him go.

"Where do you do it? Is there a kitchen here?"

"Yes, I'll take you to see it later, it's a very primitive kitchen."

Shen Yan laughed when he talked about the kitchen.

"Let's go, didn't you have lunch at noon, let's go out to have some food first."

Seeing him like this, he knew he had been busy all morning, and it was already past one o'clock, so I'm afraid he didn't even eat.

"You are hungry?"

"It's okay, let's have some food with you."

Qi Muye was actually not hungry but was afraid that he would be hungry, so he turned around and kissed the corner of his mouth, then lifted the quilt and prepared to get out of bed.

"Okay, I see there is a farm restaurant in front of here, we'll go there for lunch."

Shen Yan helped him get dressed and even wanted to add a scarf to him. Indeed, Qi Muye was "served" by him so carefully.

It makes me laugh and cry, why wear a scarf in this weather, "Are you taking care of me like a son?"

"If I had a son as capable as Mr. Qi, my mother would be able to wake up from her dreams with a smile."

Qi Muye tapped his head with his hand.

The two went out and went straight to the farmhouse that Shen Yan mentioned, which was stewed in an iron pot.

The style is like the characteristics of the north and there are clusters of corn hanging outside.

"Have you ever eaten at a place like this?"

Shen Yan turned his head and asked Qi Muye.

"Went there once when I was uptown, and had dinner with clients."

Qi Muye also went to a similar restaurant when he was in the city, but the feeling of a restaurant of this style in the downtown area of ​​the city is completely different from that in a small village.

When I entered the door, I found that there were no tables and chairs at all. It was a kang with a cauldron connected in the middle.

"My God, I couldn't be happier with Kang."

Shen Yan took off his coat and threw it into the kang and sat down.

"Are you so happy that you haven't seen Kang?"

Qi Muye also sat next to him except for his coat, brushed his hair and smiled, as if he had never seen the world.

"Isn't it said that there is a kind of happiness that makes wives and children hot on the kang?"

Shen Yan pulled Qi Muye over and hugged him on his lap.

"Let go, who is the wife?"

Hearing this, Qi Muye felt a little embarrassed, and raised his hand to break free, but the arms that bound him were as tight as iron hoops, and he couldn't break free.

"Whoever is in my arms will naturally say whoever is."

No one can stop Young Master Shen's hooligan temperament, he lowered his head and kissed his lips.

The two were entangled and neither one was willing to show weakness, but in the end, although Big Boss Qi was not bad in skills, but his physical strength was weak, he was hugged and twisted around again, which was very uncomfortable, and it was only then that Young Master Shen took the upper hand.

Unbearable, Qi Muye stretched out his hand and pushed the man away, his face was a little red and he was slightly out of breath, his eyes were a little angry looking at him.

Seeing that he had provoked him, Shen Yan immediately became honest, and started pretending to be a quail again. Seeing him like this, Qi Muye was so angry that he was about to get up when he broke free.

Shen Yan hurriedly pulled the person back, "I was wrong, I was wrong, don't be angry, I won't feel sorry for myself if I get angry."

"I think you want to piss me off."

Qi Muye hadn't had such vivid emotions for many years.

"Nonsense, how can I give up, let's not be angry, come, come, look at the menu, what do you want to eat?"

Qi Muye had no choice but to stare at him and let him look at the menu.

"Let's eat stewed fish in an iron pot. How about adding eggplant, potatoes, cabbage and vermicelli, and four rolls?"

"You can eat."

Qi Muye replied angrily.

"That's right, I'll tell you about my first experience of eating iron pot stew later."

The waiter came in and Shen Yan ordered directly, and asked them to serve hot water, then let Qi Muye sit back.

Take the hot water and carefully iron the tableware before placing it in front of Qi Muye.

The waiter quickly brought in the fish and various preparations, put them into the pot one by one, added the soup at the end, filled the stove below with firewood, and covered the large wooden lid.

"About 15 minutes."

"OK, thanks."

The waiter smiled and backed away.

"Tell me about your experience."

As long as he is willing to talk, Qi Muye will listen, because that is the past of this person.

Although he didn't mention his previous identity, Qi Muye could guess a general idea, so he was more willing to listen, because it was probably his brilliant achievement.

"Speaking of which, the first time I ate iron pot stew was the celebration banquet. It was when I was just an intern. At the police station in the jurisdiction, I was in charge of husband and wife quarrels, stealing chickens and dogs, and students fighting and making troubles on campus. .

At that time, there was a big case in the criminal police team, and it was solved within a limited time. The manpower was not enough and I had to be transferred from the police station. I volunteered, and I went there to help them run the autopsy and send materials back and forth. I didn’t close my eyes for a week , Dun Dun is instant noodles, and that was the first criminal case I participated in the detection of.

After solving the case, the captain of the criminal police at that time invited our whole team to eat the iron pot stew, and I thought it was really fucking delicious at that time. "

Qi Muye just smiled and watched him dancing and talking, he knew how hard it was and how tiring it was, but at the moment he only felt honored.

[The author has something to say:] How about the monthly ticket plus more successively?

Mr. Qi is also very patient, waiting for the child to "confess" bit by bit

Haha I like to collect it, I will wait for you in the comment area, double update, is Yan Gouzi handsome?