Chapter 1731 The brother next door spoils me too much (56)
Yuanqian and Fang Qiucheng have a tacit understanding in a certain respect.
She also turned on her phone and searched for tutorials on sweet and sour fish.
Although she wanted to make tomato and egg noodles, who made her feel sorry for him?
If he wants to eat, she must learn it.
So, Fang Qiucheng waited outside for half an hour, but he didn't wait for Yuanqian to come out.
This...tomato egg noodles, it doesn't take that long, does it?
He put away his mobile phone, walked to the kitchen and knocked on the door with his fingers bent. Under the bright light, his face was illuminated, and he was slightly uneasy.
At this moment, the kitchen door was opened by Yuanqian from the inside.
She looked at Fang Qiucheng calmly, "I'm done."
The fair face was dyed a little crimson.
The shining eyes, this time, dodged a little, never meeting Fang Qiucheng's eyes.
The smile on Fang Qiucheng's face deepened, and he patted Yuanqian's shoulder, "No matter what you make the rice, I like it."
As he moved forward, his gaze also fell on the dish of sweet and sour fish.
Immediately, he froze on the spot, turned his head and looked at Yuanqian in astonishment, "You know how to cook?"
Yuanqian shook his head, "I can't do it... But, I did it in front of the tutorial, so it should be okay!"
Xiao Lingling, […] Nonsense, you’re clearly cheating!
Fang Qiucheng was almost grinning from ear to ear, besides a golden sweet and sour fish, there was also a bowl of hot tomato and egg noodles.
Happiness bursts instantly.
In the restaurant.
Fang Qiucheng took a photo slowly and sent it to Fang Hu, with a sly look on his face.
Here, Fang Qiucheng has put down his phone, and turned the volume to mute by the way. At this moment, it's better not to be disturbed by anyone.
The sweet and sour fish is extremely tender, sweet and sour, just right, he holds the chopsticks, thinking, this is the first time making sweet and sour fish, is the talent so good?
It really competes with the chefs outside!
He couldn't help but worry about his future. If he doesn't cook well, will he be rejected?
Holding this thought, he felt a little depressed.
Yuanqian sat opposite him, feeling pretty good, this sweet and sour fish...
It's true that she didn't make it. The sweet and sour fish she just made was directly destroyed by her. The smell is poisonous.
Seeing Fang Qiucheng standing outside and knocking on the door, she waved her hand and took out a dish of sweet and sour fish from the space.
Although she didn't make it by herself, but...she conjured it up by herself!
As for the tomato and egg noodles, emmm... she did make them herself.
According to visual inspection, the taste should be barely passable.
Fanghu in the master bedroom on the second floor directly bombarded Fang Qiucheng with information. Unfortunately, after bombing for a while, no one responded to him.
He also put down the phone in a lack of interest, and sighed.
Madam Fang glared at him, "He and Yuanqian are cultivating a relationship, why are you making trouble?"
Fang Hu, "???"
"Wait, he is eighteen years old, and Yuanqian is only seventeen years old. Are you sure that a juicy Chinese cabbage was kicked by a pig, and you don't feel bad at all???"
His unbelievable look made Mrs. Fang very angry.
"How do you talk? When did your son become a pig?"
"..."
"Taking a step back, even if he is a pig, he is still many times stronger than those big pig hooves outside! Do you understand?"
"..." Fang Hu was speechless, but after thinking about it, it seemed that this was indeed the case.
(end of this chapter)