It can be seen that Qin Muye is not a person who often goes off the kitchen, and every step is to remind you later.

When did the water open, when should the orange peel and Chen Orange peel, and how to deal with the heat, Rong Qiu must stare at Qin Muye.

This bowl of sober soup is made, and it is more tired than Rongqiu.

Qin Muye was scalded by the hot water splashed out.

This kitchen waste, Rong Qiu rushed out of him, he didn't leave. The man just watched the fingertips that were flushed repeatedly through the water and still burst out of a small blisters. Rong Qiu can make a faint loss in his face.

Rong Qiu held the bowl and gently blew a soup.

"It's just that he can cook. Commander Qin will not even compare with me. He has a special attack." His wife raised his brow, and his tone was loud.

Qin Muye touched the blisters in his hand gently, and did not want to hurt his eyelashes trembling.

Rong Qiu looked at Naole.

Qin Muye is really in line with the masculinity A. He will not cook or go to the kitchen. The only advantage is that he is still willing to get off the kitchen. Looking at the following point, I have been able to defeat a lot of Alpha. Qin Muye felt that he didn't feel enough. He continued to use the water to the scald on his hand, and asked the clouds and light: "Will Chu Ming cook?"

Rong Qiu replied frankly: "Yes."

Although Chu Niming is not very good, the hand of vegetables is really okay.

What Rong Qiu thought of, added: "Zhao Nanchen can also cook, his craftsmanship was learned at the chef school, especially a few big dishes are particularly standard."

Unfortunately, Zhao Nanchen is now managed by Zhao Yiqi, and Rong Qiu can often meet him when he gets off work.

Rong Qiu gently squeezed a bartender soup, in addition to orange peel, but also sandalwood, mung bean flower, white beans, etc.

The most drunk and puzzled, vomiting and swallowing acid.

His drunkenness was not so serious, but occasionally dizzy. After a few mouthfuls, Rong Qiu was sober, and naturally he could understand the lowness of Qin Muye's face.

He met Qin Muye several times, and Qin Muye's loss has become the norm of Alpha.

What is so lost?

Just because other Alpha can cook, he won't he, so unhappy?

Is Alpha's desire to compete so strong?

As a beta, Rong Qiu cannot understand Alpha's world.

He finished drinking the soup and received the bowl.

The man was still sitting on the sofa in his living room, without meaning to leave, and the palm of his hand was very open.

Just like to show him intentionally.

Seeing Rongqiu finally noticed his injuries, Qin Muye raised his arm slightly, and his words were significant: "Don't you go to the hospital?"

"Go to the hospital?" Rong Qiu laughed, his expression was inexplicable, "Go, you have to go quickly, otherwise it will heal the next second."

Qin Muye: ...

Rong Qiu was comforting him: "Commander Qin listened to me. I have experience. Such a blisters are small and not broken. They absorb themselves in less than two days.

Rong Qiu said in his heart that Alpha's body, but he didn't know that Alpha's heart hurt again.

Rong Qiu actually had this kind of experience.

Lenovo Rong Qiu was very familiar with cellphone recording before, and Qin Muye deplored the life Rong Qiu had spent in the past few years even more.

Did Rong Qiu have a hard time when he was away?

From the 13th Military Region Mecha Combat Army to the Mecha Research Institute, the span was so great that even he could not imagine it.

Qin Muye fell into the grief of memories, and without realizing it, he actually burst the blister on his finger.

Following the man's low and unbearable long "his", Rong Qiu looked at Qin Muye in disbelief.

Did you burn your hands or brains from the water droplets? just said that don't need to go to the hospital, but now just pressed the blisters.

"I did not do it on purpose……"

Seeing the man's slightly bewildered look, Rong Qiu sighed, helplessly on his slender eyelashes, trembling gently as he walked: "Come here, disinfect with iodophor."

I don't know if it was his delusion, Qin Muye gently rubbed forward as soon as he finished speaking, his hands still resting on his knees.

Well, kind of like a puppy.

Rong Qiu shook his head again and again, how could he think this alpha looked like a puppy? He opened the bottle of iodophor and took out a cotton swab to disinfect Qin Muye. During this process, he casually looked at Qin Muye's demeanor, it didn't look like a puppy anymore. , his eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, like a big lion that was ruffled.

"Go back and pay attention to disinfection, don't touch those unclean things."

"I'm clean."

"What?" Rong Qiu frowned. What he said was clearly telling him not to touch unclean things, but he didn't say that Qin Muye was unclean.

"I'm not sick."

""

"If you don't believe me, I can show you my medical report."

Under the light, the cold voice like alpha moonlight flows slowly in the room.

Nice, but confusing.

"What are you talking about..." Rong Qiu suddenly became dumb.

He seemed to know what Qin Muye was talking about, because Qin Muye's words seemed to be answering the question in his car earlier.

- Are you clean?

- I am clean.

- Can you make sure you are healthy?

- If you don't believe me, I can show you my medical report.

It's over!

All paired up.

Qin Muye didn't mention it in the car just now, why did he mention it again at this time, drinking the sober soup made him useless for pretending to be drunk.

Qin Muye saw Rong Qiu lowered his head and stuffed the rest of the iodophor back into the medicine box with a completely "I don't listen, I don't believe" look, Qin Muye lowered his head in disappointment.