61. An actor who does not want to be a cook is not a good president

Shen Mingbei's taste followed his mother's, and it was mild. In order to take care of Qu Lang, he used to cook one more soup, and other dishes would have a heavier taste. Today, I plan to invite Qin Yi and the others to dinner. After Shen Mingbei asked about it, he decided to make it according to his own taste. The big deal is to give each of them a dipping plate.

After planning, Shen Mingbei was preparing the ingredients in the kitchen, Xiao Zhang helped peel the potatoes, Qin Yi also wanted to squeeze in, but the kitchen couldn't stand.

"Brother Shen, I want to help too~" Qin Yi glared at his dog again and looked at Shen Mingbei, his pitiful appearance was particularly endearing.

Before Shen Mingbei could speak, Xiao Zhang said to Qin Yi with a sense of sovereignty: "Xiao Qin, you are a guest, and Brother Shen and I can do it!"

As Shen Mingbei's assistant, Xiao Zhang has rich experience in helping.

Adding things to the refrigerator, watering the sunflowers on the balcony, cleaning up dead leaves, cleaning the room, etc. are all done by Xiao Zhang.

It can be said that apart from Shen Mingbei, the person who is most familiar with this house is Xiao Zhang. When Xiao Zhang speaks, he feels like half the owner of this house.

"Why do you treat me as an outsider? I also want to help~" Qin Yi was wronged when he said it, but he still looked at Shen Mingbei with hope.

"You're not our brother Shen's wife either." After Xiao Zhang retorted, he felt that something was wrong. Brother Shen's wife, hey, blushed a little. Xiao Zhang suppressed his fanciful thoughts, and then said to Qin Yi, "If you want to help, go buy a bottle of vinegar, there is a supermarket nearby..."

Xiao Zhang just sent Qin Yi out, and when Qin Yi came back, he and Fu Li got on the elevator together.

However, Qin Yi didn't know Fu Li. When the two of them got to the same floor, they were a little surprised, but then one went to Shen Mingbei's house and the other went to Qu Lang's house.

Qin Yi didn't take meeting the residents on the same floor seriously, but Fu Li was still clear about the cause and effect.

When Qin Yi was frying cp with Shen Mingbei before, Qu Lang was able to make a bunch of fire every day. As a doctor who can persuade Qu Lang, Fu Li has understood Qin Yi conscientiously.

Just a little idol who has no talent and doesn't know when it will become popular. He wants to do something every day, but luckily, he saved Shen Mingbei.

"You just think that you are sorry for Teacher Shen, so have you thought about how to make up for it?"

"You continue like this now, not to mention Gu Yibai, just Qin Yi, and the assistant next to Shen Mingbei, anyone can pry your corner!" Fu Li felt that he really wanted to slap Qu Lang twice.

Of course, you don't dare to fight directly, you can only have fun in your mind. Fu Li thought about it this way, and watched Qu Lang slap himself twice.

"Papa——" The two slaps were crisp.

Fu Li's mouth widened, looking at Qu Lang for a long time, not knowing what to say.

After a long while, Fu Li quietly made a wish in his heart, asking Qu Lang to give him a million dollars.

It's a pity that Fu Li didn't "make it happen" this time.

After Qu Lang slapped himself twice, he got up to pick out clothes from the closet, and asked Fu Li to himself, "What do you think of this one?"

Fu Li looked at it and felt that with Qu Lang's clothes hanger figure, he could wear anything, so he nodded blindly, "Yes."

Qu Lang took another item to ask, and Fu Li still nodded.

After two rounds of questioning, Qu Lang stopped asking Fu Li, and began to choose by himself. After finishing his clothes, he went straight to the bathroom to run water.

Not realizing what Qu Lang was trying to do, Fu Li suddenly reacted after knowing it, ran outside and knocked on the door, asking, "You still have an injury on your knee, don't touch the water!"

Qu Lang inside ignored him.

After a while, Fu Li heard the sound of a hair dryer, and then the sound of a razor.

Fu Li probably guessed what Qu Lang was doing, and knew that he couldn't persuade this lunatic, so he had to play with his phone in a boring way. When Qu Lang came out dressed like a man, Fu Li looked up, saw his trouser legs rolled up high, and exclaimed, "How did you do this!"

Qu Lang didn't care much. He sat on the low stool in the bedroom and said to Fu Li, "Help me deal with it."

Fu Li: "..."

Well, who made Qu Lang the uncle who paid for it!

I don't know how Qu Lang did it. The wound that had been scabbed opened again, and the blood was left along Qu Lang's calf, a bright red patch.

Fu Li took out the ointment and cotton swabs from his medicine box, and cleaned Qu Lang's wound bit by bit, but Qu Lang was impatient and said, "Hurry up! I've been delayed for a long time."

Hearing that, Fu Li quickened his movements and watched the cracked blood scabs flip under his hands, and it hurt to watch. Fu Li thought that Qu Lang was going to cry, but Qu Lang didn't even frown.

Fu Li wondered if this Mr. Qu, who couldn't cry, was the Mr. Qu he knew.

Oh, it may also be because when he met Qu Lang recently, he cried too much because of Shen Mingbei, and he had the illusion that this person loved to cry.

In fact, the indifferent and ruthless person in front of him, who seems to have the whole world in his hands, is the most real Qu Lang.

After Fu Li cleaned up Qu Lang's wound, Qu Lang lowered his head and lowered his trousers, so that no wrinkle could be seen. Just standing, he was like a flag and a benchmark.

Qu Lang left the room without looking back, as if a general who was about to go into battle was going to face his enemy.

Opening the door and walking to the next door, it only took three steps to walk, even if he had already made up his mind, Qu Lang still took a deep breath before reaching out and knocking on Shen Mingbei's door lightly.

"Boom thump-"

There was a sound of footsteps inside, and Qu Lang had already thought about the situation he might face—Shen Mingbei, who was only wearing pajamas, came to open the door with messy hair, followed by that pesky follower Qin Yi.

Even if I interrupt the two of them to go to bed, I will come today!

Qu Lang made up a lot of brains, and finally waited to open the door.

It was neither Qin Yi nor Shen Mingbei who opened the door, but Xiao Zhang in an apron.

Xiao Zhang was wearing cool clothes today, with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows and hanging down from the apron tied around his neck, like some kind of play.

Qu Lang frowned slightly. On the one hand, he didn't know if he should worry about whether they were playing a "three-player game", and on the other hand, he didn't know if he should be glad that there were three of them, maybe it wasn't as bad as he thought.

When Xiao Zhang saw Qu Lang, he was very surprised. He turned around and shouted, "Brother Shen!"

Shen Mingbei's voice came from the living room: "What's wrong?"

In Qu Lang's ears, Shen Mingbei's answer sounded a little hoarse.

"Brother Shen, come here!"

Xiao Zhang shouted eagerly, and then said to Qu Lang, "Mr. Qu, don't come in yet."

After Xiao Zhang finished speaking, he closed the door with a bang.

Qu Lang: It feels more like some kind of unspeakable play...

Qu Lang wanted to break in, but this was Shen Mingbei's home, and the two of them were divorced, so it didn't matter.

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After a while, the door was reopened, and Shen Mingbei appeared in front of Qu Lang.

Qu Lang looked at Shen Mingbei greedily, and found that his lips seemed to be much rosier than in the morning, and his face was a little red. Looking carefully, there seemed to be drops of water in Xing's eyes.

Qu Lang wanted to kiss him and hug him...

He wanted to let Shen Mingbei's eyes see only himself in the future.

"Are you feeling better? I have something to do with the company today, so I didn't see you." Shen Mingbei felt a little guilty when he remembered that Qu Lang seemed to have sent him a message later, but he forgot to reply.

The cold water that Qu Lang just washed, no matter how hot the inside is, the temperature of the body surface has dropped. Qu Lang also didn't want to use his illness as an excuse to burden Shen Mingbei, so he said, "I slept and I'm fine now, you don't have to worry."

Shen Mingbei nodded, indicating that he knew it, he wanted to close the door, but seeing Qu Lang's pale face, he added: "Would you like to have a meal together? Did you come back here after finishing the bottle? ?"

Qu Lang followed Shen Mingbei in, and the lively atmosphere of eating suddenly calmed down. Xiao Zhang and Qin Yi did not expect Qu Lang to follow him.

In the end, he was a little older, and the slick and seasoned manager reacted first. Cai Feng stood up and greeted Qu Lang cheerfully to come and sit down: "Why is Mr. Qu here? Let's eat together? I'll bring you bowls and chopsticks! "

Well, Qu Lang sat down, but Cai Feng went to the kitchen to get a bowl and went straight away without going back.

Xiao Zhang and Qin Yi greeted Qu Lang cautiously, and then did not dare to speak any more.

Qin Yi has only met Qu Lang a few times, but not once like this. Before seeing Qu Lang, he was gentle and restrained. It's not as oppressive as it is now...

Xiao Zhang had seen Qu Lang many times, but he had never met him directly. His impression of Qu Lang was always that he was the boss of the Qu family, a mercenary businessman, and a bad guy who always bullied his brother Shen.

Sitting at the same table to eat like this is never before!

Xiao Zhang and Qin Yi spoke at the same time, but Xiao Zhang was more agile. He said, "I'll go to the kitchen to see Brother Cai, does he not know where the dishes are!"

Xiao Zhang also slipped away.

In front of the dinner table, Shen Mingbei, Qu Lang, and Qin Yi were left strangely.

As soon as Shen Mingbei went to close the door and came back, he found this scene...

Both Qu Lang and Qin Yi looked at themselves, and they always felt that they were still standing, as if they were choosing who to sit with.

"Brother Shen, do you still want to eat?" Qin Yi spoke first, pointing to the dipping plate on the seat next to him.

Shen Mingbei shook his head, waved his hand and refused: "I won't eat, I won't eat, I'm afraid of you."

When Qin Yi bought vinegar, he bought a bottle of chili oil. When the four of them had dinner just now, except Shen Mingbei, the other three added a lot, saying it was very delicious.

Qin Yi asked, "Why doesn't Brother Shen eat?"

Xiao Zhang explained: "Brother Shen can't eat spicy food."

Qin Yi put the spare ribs on the dipping plate and said strangely, "It's not spicy."

Xiao Zhang was shocked: "This is very spicy!"

Qin Yi doesn't feel spicy when he eats anything, but Xiao Zhang can eat it even if he thinks it is spicy. In the end, it becomes a game of who can eat spicy food.

The two of them were having fun, and Shen Mingbei said he wanted to try it too.

After listening to what Shen Mingbei said, Qu Lang felt slightly relieved for some reason.

Shen Mingbei sat back in the position he had just now, a seat away from Qu Lang, Qu Lang moved calmly and became next to Shen Mingbei. Not to be outdone, Qin Yi sat next to Shen Mingbei and said, "Brother Shen, your craftsmanship is really good!"

Shen Mingbei was so squeezed by them that he couldn't reach out, so he pushed Qin Yi: "Sit down a little, you're too hot."

Qin Yi was pushed away and was injured a little at first, but the next moment he found that Shen Mingbei had also moved the stool, and was farther away from Qu Lang.

Qin Yi is satisfied, he will not continue to scramble for such trivial matters, "showing sovereignty", but also to see if Brother Shen is willing~

The three people took their seats, and Cai Feng and Xiao Zhang finally came.

Qu Lang took the bowls and chopsticks in Cai Feng's hand, thanked him politely, and immediately took a sip of the chicken soup on the table.

The food entered his mouth, and the warm taste caused the blood to flow, making Qu Lang a little excited.

This is his familiar and unfamiliar taste...

For the past five years, my own chicken soup.

However, since last year, I have only drank it once, and I was almost screwed up by Lin Xiang!

Qu Lang wanted to drink directly from the soup pot! But he told himself rationally that he had to restrain himself! So he was as graceful as a gentleman, scooped up spoon by spoon, and ate up a large pot of chicken soup under the astonished eyes of the other four.

"Mingbei, your craftsmanship is still as good as before!" Qu Lang smiled, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, he began to destroy the dishes on the table.

Qu Lang ate quickly, and Xiao Zhang was the first to react. He was busy for a long time, and he hadn't eaten anything yet!

After Qu Lang joined the meal, it could be said that the food was in chaos. Five people came to eat the original four, and one of them seemed to be reincarnated by a starving ghost.

Shen Mingbei looked worried, he even wanted to go to the kitchen to cook another pot of rice, and then asked Qu Lang, "Have you not eaten for three days!"

Satisfied, Cai Feng praised Shen Mingbei's cooking skills, and even teased: "If Mr. Shen doesn't become an actor and goes to open a private kitchen, there will definitely be people who will join in!"

Xiao Zhang echoed next to him: "Yes! I can cook for Brother Shen!"

Qin Yi also followed suit: "Yes, yes, if Brother Shen cooks private dishes, he must be the most handsome person in the cook! I want to eat every day, and then order the chef to cook for me."

Qu Lang spoke from a businessman's point of view: "Then let me find a good location for Mingbei."

Seeing that Shen Mingbei had begun to seriously consider whether he should be a cook, Cai Feng quickly pulled back everyone's thoughts! If he gets his agent to be a cook, what will his agent do? You can't be a cook's agent!

"Don't think about it, being a cook for a few days, oil fumes are too harmful to the skin! The kitchen is the killer of handsome guys! I think back then, when I was young, oh, I mean when I was younger, I was also a handsome guy. In the kitchen, this skin is getting worse every day!"

Hearing this, Qu Lang hurriedly shook his head: "That won't work! After Ming Bei can't be a cook, I'll just cook!"

After finishing speaking, Qu Lang reacted again, it seemed inappropriate for him to speak like this, and he quickly made up for himself: "I mean, Mingbei, you can cook when you want to cook, and you can leave it to me at other times, I don't have it. To interfere with your hobbies... no matter what you become, I like it."

Qu Lang said it with sincerity. Seeing that he was about to consider which brand of dishwasher to buy, Cai Feng and Xiao Zhang next to him looked at each other and looked at each other.

It was the first time that they had seen Mr. Qu like this. If it wasn't for Qu Lang, they would have been able to perform a raw egg swallowing show. Please keep in mind: Free and fastest update, no anti-theft, no anti-theft.

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