have a barbarian wife

Chapter 96 Two Men in the Kitchen 1
However, there was a long silence outside the house, so silent that Qin Nanjun thought Ling Jue had already left, but just as she turned to leave, a familiar voice came from outside the door, "Nanjun, it's me, Song Lisheng."

"..."

Qin Nanjun's footsteps froze.

"Would you please open the door?"

Qin Nanjun walked to the door, and through the hole, Song Lisheng was indeed standing outside the door...

The hand on the doorknob could not be moved for a long time, she suddenly asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Through the door, Song Lisheng stood there, looked at the black briefcase on the ground, lowered his eyes, and said, "I want to see you, I want to have dinner with you..."

"...Li Sheng, I think what I said is clear enough."

"You're divorced."

"Yes, so I have two days, no, I may return to the United States tomorrow... Li Sheng, let's not see each other again."

Meeting again is just a kind of harm to him, no, not only to him, but also to herself... Her willpower is not that strong, and she is strong enough to let the man she loved in the past treat her well without wavering.

Once she has evil thoughts, it will be troublesome, so it's best to cut it clean from now on, whether it's Song Lisheng or Ling Jue.

"You stay in Yucheng for one day, I will stay in Yucheng for one day, and if you go back to the United States, I will chase after you to the United States." Song Lisheng's gentle voice is still pleasant, "Our men are unmarried, and our women are unmarried. You can see me, but you can't stop me. I'm chasing you."

"Li Sheng, why are you doing this?"

"Seven years ago, I could chase you, and I can do the same seven years later." Song Lisheng raised his mouth.

"Whatever you want!" After Qin Nanjun finished speaking, he returned to the room, turned on the stereo, and the music sounded louder...

"It's... Brother Li Sheng?"

"I'm going to cook instant noodles." Qin Nanjun said and entered the kitchen.

Qin Wu sighed, and looked at the small blueprint on the coffee table... I don't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that neither his own sister nor his ex-brother-in-law really wanted to divorce...

Ling Jue bought some vegetables and meat from the supermarket and came back. He was wearing an expensive handmade suit, but he was carrying meat and vegetables... Along the way, he attracted a lot of attention, which made him feel uncomfortable. When he got out of the elevator, he saw another man standing at the door of the apartment... The dark gray hawk eyes narrowed, and they met the black phoenix eyes.

Song Lisheng was not too surprised to see Ling Jue, but he was surprised that he had the same dinner ingredients as him...

"Mr. Song, what's the matter?"

Song Lisheng curled his lips slightly, "Well, come here and cook for my girlfriend."

"What a coincidence, your girlfriend also lives here?"

"Why is Young Master Ling here?"

"Like Mr. Song, I cook for my ex-wife." Ling Jue pointed to the door of the apartment.

Song Licheng snorted lightly, and pointed to the briefcase that was thrown out, "But Young Master Ling, you don't seem to be treated very well by your ex-wife."

Ling Jue bent down to pick up his briefcase, and stood in front of Song Lisheng, "It doesn't mean that, even if you don't like it, you won't be locked out, right?"

Song Lisheng knew that with Qin Nanjun's temperament, he would never let Ling Jue in, so he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "Young Master Ling is capable, why don't you let one in?"

"It's not like you don't know Nan Jun's temperament... She is a woman... She likes to play hard to get. You gave me the key, why throw away my bag? And let Mr. Song misunderstand that I don't have a good relationship with her..." Ling Jue He took the key out of his pocket and opened the door.

Qin Nanjun, who had just walked out of the kitchen, heard a "click" and murmured that it was not good, and looked at the coffee table with only a divorce certificate...

That scumbag actually gave the key away!

Door open.

Ling Jue walked in on his own, followed closely by Song Lisheng, and Ling Jue returned the key to Qin Nanjun, "Next time you're going to lose your temper, throw away some cheap ones, do you know how much this bag costs?"

"Why are you so thick-skinned?! Believe it or not..." Before she finished speaking, Ling Jue had already stepped into the kitchen in three big strides. Song Lisheng didn't even look at Qin Nanjun, just like a gust of wind blowing past her, Followed up with the kitchen...

After the door closed, Qin Nanjun came back to his senses, yelled again, and hurried into the kitchen, only to see Ling Jue dumping all the instant noodles she had just cooked with two eggs into the trash can with a disgusted expression on his face... …

"Ling Jue! Get out!"

Song Lisheng hurriedly put the fish and vegetables he bought into the pool, and said to Ling Jue, "Nan Jun told you to get out."

"Women tend to swell easily after eating instant noodles, so there's nothing to talk about when you go out." Ling Jue lowered his head and began to chop the meat. He watched Song Lisheng knead all the vegetables together, and couldn't help but snort, "Mr. Song, can you do this? Can it be cleaned?"

"That's better than you. If you chop meat at your speed, you probably won't be able to eat until tomorrow morning."

Ling Jue frowned, seeing Aunt Lin's chopping was very easy, but when it came to him, the knife seemed to be out of order...

Taking a deep breath, he speeded up, only to see the minced meat start to splatter everywhere... The scene is really spectacular!
Qin Nanjun couldn't bear it anymore, "What are you two trying to do?"

Although the kitchen can't be said to be small, but two men who are nearly [-] are squeezed abruptly, and it looks narrow in an instant.

The problem is, she doesn't remember how much Song Lisheng knows how to cook, and this young master of the Ling family who always opens his mouth for food!

"Just wait and eat."

Ling Jue said coldly.

Qin Nanjun wanted to explode, but Song Lisheng closed the kitchen door and smiled at Qin Nanjun...

"..."

Qin Wu blinked, staring blankly at Qin Nanjun who was driven out of the kitchen by Song Lisheng and Ling Jue, with a dark face...

"sister……?"

Qin Nanjun came over, met Qin Wu's inquiring eyes, and said, "Ask whatever you want..."

"Being deeply loved by one man is a kind of happiness, but being deeply loved by two men at the same time is a kind of hardship...Sister, do you feel this way now?"

Qin Nanjun stared fixedly at Qin Wu who had an interesting face, and narrowed his eyes, "Which eye did you see that I was deeply loved by two men?"

"Both eyes can see." Qin Wu pointed to his own eyes.

Qin Nanjun made a gesture to insert two fingers, Qin Wu hurriedly covered his face, "Sister... Are you angry from embarrassment?"

"Shame on you big-headed ghost!"

"Ha ha……"

"What are you happy about?"

"With my brother-in-law and Brother Li Sheng cooking dinner, at least I don't have to eat instant noodles."

Qin Nanjun rolled his eyes at him, and said weakly, "I'm going to pack my things. We'll go back to Philadelphia tomorrow."

"sister……"

What else did Qin Wu want to say, Qin Nanjun had already entered the bedroom, and through the transparent glass, he looked at the two tall men who were busy in the kitchen... Maybe things were not as bad as he saw or imagined...

Occasionally, there are two men bickering in the kitchen, like two boys fighting for the same toy, which is childish and ridiculous... There are also some pots and pans ensemble from time to time...

The two men are the sons of wealthy families, where did they cook or cook?

But if you want to compare, maybe Song Lisheng is a little better, and he still has some tricks in his hands. Ling Jue is relying on his memory of watching Mrs. Lin cook in the past few days.

They were busy until eight o'clock. Qin Nanjun and Qin Wu were so hungry that they ate nuts. They felt sorry for Huahua... With their chests stuck to their backs, they wandered around the living room restlessly, and finally lay down on the kitchen door, sticking out their tongues. Looking eagerly at the backs of the two tall men, he yelled!

The kitchen door was opened, and a smell mixed with messy smell rushed out...

Immediately afterwards, Song Lisheng and Ling Jue brought out the dishes and soup one after another. When Qin Wu looked at the two plates of dark things on the coffee table, he couldn't help but look at Qin Nanjun, "Sister, do you still have instant noodles at home?"

"I don't know who said just now, at least I don't need to eat instant noodles today?" Qin Nanjun said imitating Qin Wu's tone.

Ling Jue took out the bowls and chopsticks with a dark face, and Song Licheng smiled lightly, "I tasted these dishes, and they are still edible. I kept you waiting for a long time."

Qin Nanjun looked at the scrambled eggs with tomato, braised fish in brown sauce, stir-fried vegetables, and... two dishes that couldn't be discerned at all...

Qin Wu took the chopsticks and carefully jumped over the dark plate in front of him, stuffed some scrambled eggs with tomatoes into his mouth, and said hurriedly, "It's okay..."

Song Lisheng took another piece of fish and put it in Qin Wu's bowl, "I remember you liked to eat bass before."

"Thank you Brother Li Sheng."

Song Lisheng made a gesture to give Qin Nanjun another piece of fish, but Ling Jue stretched out his bowl, "Thank you."

"..."

Song Lisheng twitched the corners of his mouth and said with a smile, "It's an honor for Young Master Ling to taste my cooking, but I'm really glad that I'm here tonight, otherwise Nan Jun and Xiao Wu might not be able to survive tonight... ..."

"It's just a fish and a pot of scrambled eggs with tomatoes. You can go back to the pot no less than eight times. Mr. Song, don't laugh at the fifty steps."

Ling Jue said coldly.

Qin Nanjun glanced at Ling Jue, his body was splashed with soup and juice, even if he glanced at his dark face, Qin Nanjun couldn't help but the pinch of hair on the tip of the beauty that was obviously scorched by fire. up...

"Pfft-haha..."

She didn't even have time to cover her mouth, so she burst out laughing...

Everyone looked up at her.

Qin Nanjun clutched his stomach, unable to catch his breath, "No, it's fine... eat, eat..."

Ling Jue pursed his lips, and put a large piece of fish into Qin Nanjun's bowl, "Stop laughing."

"..." Song Licheng frowned slightly, seeing Ling Jue's actions, he couldn't help saying, "Master Ling, I cooked the fish."

"so?"

"You lend my food to Nan Jun, will you be too villain?"

"You have to worry about picking up a dish, is Mr. Song being too narrow-minded?"

"You..." Song Lisheng chuckled, "Nanjun, you should also try the dishes made by Young Master Ling. Anyway, you have worked hard for two hours. It doesn't look good, but maybe it tastes good."

Qin Nanjun looked at the two black sets, curled his mouth slightly, and then glanced at Ling Jue's embarrassed look at the moment...

"Ahem..." Qin Nanjun cleared his throat, and as soon as he put the chopsticks on, Ling Jue blocked him, "Eat something else."

"Don't worry, I won't laugh at you..."

"It will ruin your stomach." Ling Jue stood up as he spoke, and directly picked up two dishes and dumped them into the trash can in the kitchen.

Qin Wu was stunned for a second...

Song Lisheng was also slightly stiff.

Qin Nanjun put away the chopsticks he had parked in mid-air, and just picked up hard rice.

"If it's really that bad, don't eat it. I'll take you out to eat." Song Lisheng said.

"No, Qin Wu and I are not so picky. You can go back after eating, I will clean up the kitchen myself." She looked at Song Lisheng, wanting to say something, but saw some glaring scarlet stains on his bowl...

"Li Sheng, what is this?"

Song Lisheng followed her gaze, spread out his hands, and looked at a not-so-shallow cut across the palm of his hand, "I cut it when I was cutting fish, I thought the bleeding would stop..."

"What are you doing! What if you get a tetanus!?" Qin Nanjun put down the bowl, and found a medicine box. Just as he was about to disinfect and bandage Song Lisheng, Ling Jue grabbed it, "I'll eat your meal. "

(End of this chapter)