meet han guang

Chapter 77 Divorce Agreement (6)

"Just be jealous." Ye Mingzhen puffed out his chest: "It's a pity that the murderer has already cut that part."

"Your legs are long and straight, just in line with the murderer's next goal." Lin Qin reached out to touch Ye Mingzhen's legs.

"Okay, don't bother me anymore." Ye Mingzhen patted Lin Qin's hand, picked up the divorce agreement, and returned to the topic just now: "Do you really want to add a share?"

"Add, must add, if you don't open your mouth now, when will you wait?"

……

Although depressed, Ye Mingzhen still consciously went to the side hall to start lunch.

Put the soaked barley and red beans into the pot to make porridge.

I made chicken soup again.

Then start frying the steak, which is what Shi Hanguang promised yesterday, she is a trustworthy person.

Slowly recall the steps of Gu Yao's steak frying that day.

She tried to make a copy, but the heat was not controlled properly, and it was burnt.

I made another one, the taste is not as good as Gu Yao's, but it's barely there.

Only after making another serving would she be considered satisfied, and she was also sweating all over.

She purposely garnished the steak with extra cherry tomatoes and cucumbers, and made another corn chowder.

After checking the time, she called a servant and sent the steak to Shi Hanguang's room.

The porridge and chicken soup boiled in the pot were almost the same, she struggled a bit inwardly, and still filled a portion of each for the servant to send to Gu Yao.

Then he filled two more copies, asked the servant to carry them, and went back to his room.

Lin Qin took a shower in the bathroom of her room and put on her clothes.

"I'll let you choose just a few of these, what kind of vision." Ye Mingzhen looked up and down Lin Qin's black T and jeans, tut-tsk said.

"It's not appropriate to wear your gorgeous clothes during working hours. You're really rich. If you don't mind, send me some evening dresses. They are too expensive and I can't even afford them with my salary." Lin Qin flattered.

"You can take whatever you like. I haven't touched many clothes, and it's a waste if I leave them alone."

Lin Qin gave her a thumbs up: "Rich women are different, this tone, tsk tsk tsk!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at the things she brought again, and changed his tone: "Let me eat this at noon?"

"Sister, I'm still a wounded person. You can tell Gu Yuan's chef what you want to eat." Ye Mingzhen motioned to the servant beside him: "You ask the chef at home to come over, and let my distinguished guest order the food himself."

"You are so stylish." Lin Qin said to the servant with a playful smile, "You don't need to call the chef, just ask him to prepare a luxurious lunch for me."

The servant stepped back.

"Then finish the chicken soup first."

Lin Qin poured a bowl of chicken soup and drank it.

The two chatted for a while while eating, and the door of Ye Mingzhen's room was pushed open forcefully.

Shi Hanguang rushed in, because he hurt his waist, walking was a bit unnatural.

"Where's my lunch?" Shi Hanguang complained in a hoarse voice, especially when he saw Ye Mingzhen drinking porridge, his eyes were wide open, and he looked abandoned.

"Ah? Didn't I ask the servant to bring you your favorite steak?" Ye Mingzhen put down the porridge in his hand.

"No, I didn't even smell it." Shi Hanguang angrily sat on the sofa opposite Ye Mingzhen, saw the chicken soup and porridge on the coffee table, and couldn't help licking his lips.

Lin Qin is petrified by the side. She must be dreaming. The man on the other side who looks at the delicious food with a cute face is definitely not the code-named H, the youngest professor of criminal psychology in history. She must have misunderstood the person Yes, it must be so!
(End of this chapter)