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601. Cooking(2/2)

But Lin Zijun's eyes became a little strange. The car broke down on the way, and he came back in Wang Sicong's car.

Then Wang Sicong wanted to go back to the company and go back to any company to hit the double tail, but no matter which company it was, it was not here.

Nancheng, my girlfriend's car broke down on the way. She didn't call me. Instead, she called a rich second generation who had money to drive a Bentley. The rich second generation was going to the company and turned back to pick up my girlfriend.

My girlfriend sent her home, and Lin Zijun's heart suddenly rose to his throat as he asked for no reason how much oil he needed to drive this Bentley with 100 kilometers. He really liked Si Wei or not, and it was so tragic.

Si Wei fell in love with her at first sight from the first time he saw her.

Especially after realizing that he didn't seem to resist the girl, it really took a long, long time and countless thoughts to finally confess his love.

The Di Wei who was with him was not the kind of girl who was very frustrated, but now she thought of that Bentley for no reason, and a strong feeling of being about to lose filled her heart, looking at her staggering and ugly girlfriend.

He was so panicked that he couldn't help but ask, "Did you call him specifically to come over and send it to you?"

Di Wei, who was drunk and confused, didn't take it seriously when she heard this, nor did she mean to hide anything. She just told the truth, no, I happened to get a 10% discount while saying it, but there are often some things in this world.

truth.

It is more likely to cause misunderstandings. Just like the word question that was floating in Lin Zijun's mind just now, it happened that Bianjing City was so big, how could it be a coincidence?

What's more, when Di Wei got out of the car just now, she clearly heard the female driver saying that he was going north. This is Nancheng, how could he go along the way? Suddenly, Lin Zijun was confused.

What else do you want to ask? But when Di Wei saw the unit door, he was already staggering towards it. After drinking too much, he only had one idea, to go home and sleep.

Seeing this, Ling Zijun didn't dare to think any more and quickly stepped forward to help her walk into the unit door.

Forget it, I should be overthinking it.

Qibao likes handsome guys, and both men and women like Wang Sicong who is handsome. Apart from being rich, there is nothing else that can be said to be handsome.

Sister Bingbing and Sister Yingying opened the door. When Su Meng saw the person coming outside, she quickly said hello politely, then bent down and handed over the slippers that had been prepared.

Yang Binning walked into Wang Dongying behind the room, holding two large plastic bags in her hands.

When Su Meng saw this, she quickly said: Sister Yingying, let me do it. You can help me get this bag of Eight Kings. Zongying handed him one of the lighter plastic bags. Then Su Meng was stunned. There were some ingredients in the plastic bag.

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His face was full of doubts, while Liang Dingning put on his slippers and looked around the layout of Tomson's first-class social animals. While taking off his windbreaker, he asked, where is he? Brother Yu is still talking about this.

Hearing this, Liang Binning nodded. Are you hungry or not? We didn't finish our meal until after three o'clock, so I'll cook it now. Let's eat later.

Sister Bingbing, looking at Su Meng who was full of surprise, Liang Binning smiled and asked, "Have you never heard of me? Do you think I can't cook? Uh."

For a moment, Su Meng didn't know what to say? But Liang Binning waved her hand, okay, just take care of her.

Yingying come and help me.

He first took steps in one direction, then paused, and then turned to Sumen and asked, where is the kitchen? It's sister, which way are you walking, huh? Liang Binning nodded and walked all the way towards the kitchen.

As he walked over, Su Meng looked at the appearance of the two of them.

I muttered in my heart, Sister Bingbing is so virtuous. For such a famous person, she actually cooks the food herself.

Hey, why is this place too expensive? Where is my Richard Mille? After opening my eyes, I wanted to check the time, but when I saw the watch in my hand, Xu Xin came out in a daze.

The first thought, and then he moved his nose, it smelled so good.

The smell of soy sauce is so strong. My sister stewed the meat. This was the first reaction. But he immediately shook his head. No, this is the smell of soy sauce, not the smell of his wife making soy sauce. Besides, he is in the Northeast now, and he

In Yanjing.

Oh, no, I came from the Magic City, who could it be? Mengmeng, he made a biochemical bomb again, and this time the bomb seems pretty good.

The complicated thoughts after drinking began to flourish in his dull thinking, and he became drowsy. He ran to the bathroom first. When he came out again, there were some water stains on his face. He wiped his face and walked out in confusion.

In the living room at the end of Jia Meng Meng Lei's corridor, Su Meng's voice sounded. Xu Xin walked away in confusion and asked what are you doing? It smells so good that I thought.

When he looked through Su Meng's body and saw Liang Binning sitting on the sofa waiting for a pot of colorful vegetable leaves and smiling at her, he was immediately stunned, Sister Bingbing, you can do it, then let's eat.

The woman with a sleek bun put down the bowl full of vegetables in her hand and stood up with a smile. Sister Bingbing, why are you here? Xu Xin looked confused.

Liang Binning shrugged and walked to the kitchen and said, "I know you drank too much. I thought about this until the evening. I just happened to chat with you about tomorrow's trip. I'll come over after we meet. By the way, I'll let you taste mine."

craft.

After saying that, he and Wang Dongying entered the kitchen.

Xu Xin was still a little unresponsive. When he followed him into the kitchen, he saw Liang Binning throwing noodles into a pot. When he saw him standing at the door, he said, I'm not very good at making noodles. I just started to learn how to make noodles in the afternoon.

, so can we just eat some noodles today? Well, it’s okay. Qu Xin didn’t resist, he just twitched his nose and said.

What else? Hear this

After saying this, Liang Binning smiled and opened a jar on the stove.

Come and see for yourself.

Xu Xin walked into the kitchen and took a peek inside. What he saw was a wide and thick piece of pork belly that was about the length of an adult's hand. This was a handful of meat. For no reason, he thought of the Shandong delicacy he had eaten at the Shandong Restaurant.

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That's right, authentic meat. Xu Xin looked at the soup that was soaked in maroon and slightly black, even the skin was maroon, and a pot full of five-flowered and three-layered meat subconsciously said, then

You may have done too much.

It's okay, the refrigerator is big enough. If you want to eat it later, just put the soup and meat back into the pot and put the noodles in it. It will be delicious.

You go out, I'm going to start cooking. Uh, as he said, Xu Xin discovered that there were a lot of green peppers cut on the chopping board, but there were no other side dishes. He blurted out a subconscious sentence, stir-fried peppers, right?

Can the pork noodle soup be okay? Liang Binning asked with a smile.

But Xu Xin's eyes became more and more weird. He couldn't stand broth noodles and didn't say anything. He could eat any kind of noodles.

But for this fried chili with noodles, he nodded silently and said, "Okay, then I won't need you to take the bowl. You can just wait outside."

Yang Binning forcibly sent him away and walked to the kitchen door. He glanced at the back of the woman cooking and muttered in his heart: My father taught you this.

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