The Sweet Wife In Master Qin’s Arms is a Boss

  Chapter 93 The breakfast cooked by Master Qin is amazing

   Yun Nan only called little brother Ling You, not only because of his good relationship, but also because he is indeed like a brother, and he knows her life habits like the back of the hand.

   She looked at Qin Yao with a look of anticipation, "Go to sleep, there is everything in your dreams."

   After he finished speaking, he turned over and closed his eyes and started to sleep, leaving only Qin Yao's thin back, his loose pajamas hanging on his arms, revealing his thin shoulders.

   Under the light, it is as white and smooth as jade.

   Qin Yao felt unhappy when he thought of that voice of brother Ling You.

   Looking at the slightly fragrant picture in front of him, he remembered the warm touch on his lower abdomen, and his throat rolled up and down. He licked his dry thin lips and turned over, fearing that he would not want to sleep tonight if he continued to watch it.

There is ample time.

   There is always a way to make her call Brother Qin.

   He retracted his gaze, turned off the light, and the bedroom was instantly plunged into darkness.

   The next morning

  Qin Yao has always had the habit of getting up early, and his biological clock is also very punctual.

   He slowly opened his eyes, and saw a delicate face, the hair on his forehead was scattered because of her sleeping on his side, and the closed eyes were half hidden in the black hair.

   I have always been used to sleeping alone. When I opened my eyes, I suddenly saw a girl's face, and my eyes that were not very clear suddenly woke up a bit.

  I thought that there would be one more person on the bed, which would be somewhat unaccustomed. Surprisingly, I slept soundly this time.

   He stared at the sleeping man for a while, then lifted the quilt to get up, picked up his phone and checked the time, seeing that it was still early, he went to wash first, then went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

  Breakfast focuses on nutrition. Yesterday, he asked people to buy coarse grains such as soy milk and soy milk. Today, he prepares soy milk.

   Flour, bread flour and ingredients are prepared.

   When he lives alone, he prepares his own breakfast.

   He took out a purple cabbage, washed it, cut it into pieces, put it in a juicer to juice it, and then added a few drops of lemon juice and white vinegar. After stirring, the red instantly turned pink, and then boiled.

   Prepare 200 grams of wheat starch and 100 grams of potato starch.

  Add a small amount of boiled water to the starch and stir, then start to knead the dough, knead it into a pink dough that is neither soft nor hard and let it cool.

  The corn mince was prepared yesterday and kept in the fridge.

  After ten minutes, take out the pink dough, knead it into strips on the chopping board, cut it into pieces, and roll it with a rolling pin to the size of a dumpling skin.

   Then take out the corn meat filling prepared yesterday, put in an appropriate amount of filling, shape it into four corners, and shape the corners into flower shapes.

   He made a total of more than 20, and then put them in a steamer to steam.

   When it came out of the pot, it was steaming hot, like a small pink flower in the mist in the morning. It was beautiful and very appetizing.

   At this time, the soy milk was ready. He took out two glasses from the sterilization cabinet. The soy milk was just two glasses, and put them on the plate.

   He untied his black apron and hung it on a hook beside him, then walked to the dining table with his plate, put it down, and saw that Yun Nan hadn't come out yet.

   He walked into the room with doubts and found that the person on the bed was still sleeping.

"Nannan, get up." He walked to the bed, but when he saw that the person on the bed still didn't respond, he bent down suspiciously, rested his hands on the bed, looked over her body, and saw that her eyes were tightly closed, and there was no need to ask any questions. wake up look.

   He stretched out his hand and pressed it on her shoulder, and pushed gently, "Nan Nan, it's time to get up."

   Yun Nan slowly opened his sleepy eyes and saw a dignified and precious face, and was stunned for a few seconds.

   Ask for tickets, darlings.

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   As for the flower-like meal that Qin Ye made, you can go to the book review section for details.

   Guaranteed that babies will like it.

   (end of this chapter)