At Your Service:The Weight On Skin

"Who wants to eat your fried rice with eggs, who do you cook for?" Song Qian said goodbye. Can she still remember Pei Yilin's first fried rice with eggs? It was the most terrible dark food in the world. She would never eat it again.

"I'll only make it for you." Pei Yilin said obstinately, holding Qian Mengmeng in one hand. While he was probing, he held song Qian in his arms.

"Let's go and make fried rice with eggs for Mengmeng and my shallow son." Pei Yilin was very happy.

Cheng Xian follows them and looks at Pei Yilin holding Qian Mengmeng away. She has a happy smile in her mouth and his eyebrows are crooked.

Meng Meng, as long as you want happiness, I will give you, whether it is now or in the future.

Wei Chi Haolan closely followed Cheng Xian. From the moment Pei Yilin bent down to kiss song Qian, he clenched his fist. He clenched the ground so tightly that he hated it. Even if his fingernails were stuck in the meat, the bright red blood drops fell down and dyed the ground red. He still didn't know it.

If Qu LAN hadn't found out early, took out his medicine box and stubbornly grasped his hand, he would still be staring at the direction of song Qian's departure, and was deeply saddened by the happiness they had shown just now.

"Weichi Haolan, this is what you said. No one can tell where song Qian is good, but you just can't forget it?" Qu LAN grabs Wei Chi Haolan's hand. Wei Chi Haolan wants to break away unhappily, but she quickly puts a tranquilizer into it and softens it down.

"What did you give me?" Wei Chi Haolan looked at Qu LAN coldly, "Qu LAN, we used to be friends. You should know more about me than anyone else. Now the most unsafe person is shallow son, you should stay by her side and accompany her, instead of spending time with me here

"I don't think it's time consuming to be with you." Wei Haolan's eyes are burning.

"Qu LAN, I remember telling you that I had someone in my heart. And that person, not you. " Wei Chi Haolan said coldly.

Smell speech, Qu LAN smile, seems not to be moved by his words, but in weichi Haolan can not see the place, her fingernails are deep into the trouser legs, her favorite jeans pants edge draw a trace.

"Haolan, do you think that I like the person or you? You're too narcissistic. I have already transferred my love, and that person, you know, I will not say now Qu Lan said half of the words, and then stopped. Seeing Wei Chi Hao Lan Wei's invisible relief, she felt terrible pain in her heart and suddenly regretted that she had been nice to song Qian recently.

In fact, she has the time and ability to let song Qian have an accident, but she has been protecting song Qian for weichi Haolan.

She had hoped that song Qian would live and live a happy life with Pei Yilin, so that weichi Haolan could see the reality and be with her as soon as possible.

But now, nearly two weeks have passed, weichi Haolan's unshakable stubbornness makes Qu LAN die of heart.

Perhaps, she simply made a wrong choice. She should give up weichi Haolan as soon as possible, or hurt song Qian according to her original plan, so that she can become a forever, beautiful but untouchable dream in weichi Haolan's heart.

"Well, I'll wrap it up for you. I'm going to take care of song Qian now. If you have any more injuries in the future, you can solve them by yourself. " In the slightly shaking God, Qu LAN has already wrapped up weichi Haolan and takes out the key from weichi Haolan's hand. She strides towards song Qian's leaving direction.

Cheng Xian stands behind her and looks at her fleeing back with a faint smile.

"Uncle Haolan, aunt Qu likes you very much. If you don't dislike her, maybe aunt song will be happy to make your marriage happen. " Cheng Xian turns around and looks at Wei Chi Haolan with a simple smile. "These days, Auntie song has been saying that her wishes have basically come true. Now the only one is your marriage, uncle. I think that if my uncle can solve his life problems before aunt song gives birth to her baby, aunt song will be relieved. "

"Why should I reassure her? She is relieved that she is no longer mine. " Weichi Haolan answers the question darkly.

Hearing this, Cheng Xian immediately wants to argue, but Wei Chi Haolan waves and quickly pursues Qu Lan's departure.

Just now Qu Lan's expression is a little strange, which makes Wei Chi Haolan very uneasy.

Even though his hand was tearing the wound with too much force, he still couldn't take care of it. He had to hurry to song Qian's residence and stand quietly by.

"The fetus is developing very well. As long as you add some trace elements and can ensure more than two hours of aerobic exercise a day, you will be able to hold a fat and white eldest son in half a month." In the room, Qu LAN is checking the fetal image for song Qian. She looks up and sees Wei Chi Haolan come in. The corners of her mouth are slightly raised.

But then, when she saw the palms of his fingers, which were still dripping blood, she frowned.

He was so worried that he would hurt song Qian, and even his own safety was ignored by him?

"Shallow son, what would you like to eat at noon? I'll go down and do it for you now Wei Chi Haolan comes in and glances at Song Qian first. Seeing that song Qian has no discomfort, he gently walks up to Qu LAN and blocks Qu LAN so that she can no longer contact song Qian.This kind of action against Qu LAN is like fighting against Wolves, which makes Qu Lan's eyes astringent. But in front of song Qian and Pei Yilin, she smiles and says nothing.

"My mom, she just wants to eat fried rice with eggs made by my father. Big brother, although you cook very well. But now that my father is here, you can have a rest and let my father show off in front of my mother? " Qian Mengmeng blinks at Song Qian and interrupts song Qian's words.

"Yes. Haolan, you shouldn't have been a cook. You may as well stay for dinner if you like. As for the cookers, there are others. " Song's smile is very gentle, and there is trust in Pei Yilin.

This kind of her is fresh and bright, which is different from the slight alienation when she is with her. Wei Chi Haolan can feel that song Qian has an indescribable dependence on Pei Yilin.

Even though this dependence has not been broken, it still exists objectively.

But is Pei Yilin's dark cuisine suitable for song Qian?

Weichi Haolan obviously doesn't think so.

"Qian'er, you are in a critical period now. You can't eat indiscriminately. If you eat something bad, it's not good for you and your child. Since Mr. Pei has just come here, he just has a taste of my craft. As for cooking, there is no need for him to get involved. " Wei Chi Haolan is very polite, but also very clear that he won't let Pei Yilin make fried rice with eggs for song Qian.

Song Qian's brow frowned and opened his mouth. He was about to say something, but Pei Yilin spoke first.

"Weichi Haolan, since you are so confident in your cooking skills, we might as well have a competition. We make the same dish, or staple food, and let all the people outside shallow son be judges. If I win, you won't be allowed to appear in front of qian'er, and if I lose... " Pei Yilin took a look at weichi Haolan and seemed to make a hard decision, "if I lose, I'll let you stay by my side and cook for her."

"Daddy!" Hearing this, Qian Mengmeng is shocked.

Daddy, are you really magnanimous, or are you too confident?

"Daddy, this joke is not funny at all." Qian Mengmeng smiles, and her short legs quickly move to Pei Yilin. She hooks her finger to indicate Pei Yilin to squat down. Then she sticks to his ear and tells Pei Yilin what she has done to Wei Chi Haolan recently.

When Pei Yilin knew that weichi Haolan's cooking skills had been officially recognized by the Swiss culinary Association and was selected as the most popular famous chef of the month in Switzerland, his mouth was slightly crooked, and his eyes were still calm.

Pei Yilin's eyes, which seemed to be winning, made Wei Chi Haolan sneer at him and raised his eyebrows slightly. He only made one request.

That is, the on-site evaluation personnel should not only be the present few people, but should invite all the famous Swiss eaters to come over and let them use their picky lips and tongues to determine who is the real kitchen king.

This proposal is fair, and Pei Yilin is very confident in his cooking skills, so he nods slightly, and he agrees to this condition.

Qian Mengmeng is sweating beside him. Daddy, do you want to be so confident?

Although Meng Meng believes you very much, your cooking skills

Qian Mengmeng can't help but think about the scene where Pei Yilin made fried rice with eggs for song Qian before forcing uncle Fangzi crazy to eat it. At that time, uncle Fang Zikuang almost vomited, but he ate a lot of it in his father's Yiwei, and said it was delicious while eating.

But is it really delicious?

Obviously not!

Now, although daddy did well last time and Mommy ate some, daddy didn't cook the egg fried rice. Why don't you let daddy change other dishes?

"Daddy, what's your favorite dish? Tell me, let Meng Meng's staff and staff? " Qian Mengmeng moves her short legs to Pei Yilin and looks at Pei Yilin anxiously.

Pei Yilin bent down, picked her up, and then spoke with pride: "Meng Meng doesn't need to worry about daddy. Dad's cooking is definitely the first-class food in the world. If someone says that his food is not delicious, it can only be said that they are too ignorant of the goods. "

"Daddy, Meng Meng likes daddy's confidence very much. However, big brother cooking is really very delicious, delicious people want to swallow the plate Oh Qian Mengmeng reminds me.

She still remembers the dish Wei Chi Haolan took part in the competition last time -- the Buddha leaping wall in Chinese Cantonese cuisine, complicated procedures, exquisite knife work and just the right seasoning.

Although Qian Mengmeng was not lucky enough to have a bite of the dish, she knew that the dish must be super delicious by looking at the surprised eyes of the judges and their crazy taste.

Recently, Wei Chi Haolan cooks for mummy every day, and changes her cooking patterns. Qian Mengmeng appreciates the difficulty of cooking and his superb cooking skills.

Although his father is very intelligent, he did well last time.

But, after all, he hasn't cooked for a long time. Can he really conquer those Swiss food with delicate taste and let them praise each other?

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