Loser In Love: Shut up, Bitch!

Looking at the schadenfreude of LAN Qin's smile, Feng Qi Tian is bound to lose some face.

He took a bowl of LAN Qin, got up and went to the kitchen: "forget it, don't eat it, be hungry!"

Lanqin didn't want to hurt his self-confidence, so he quickly got up and grabbed his arm and dragged him: "don't don't don't do it. I'm really hungry. Just eat rice. Besides, isn't there a dish and a soup left to eat? Maybe those two are delicious

After that, Lanqin grabbed the bowl from his hand, then sat back on the stool, picked up chopsticks and seriously thought which one to eat first.

One is the wax gourd and spare ribs soup, which looks good, but Lanqin can't guarantee that the meat is well done, so she decided to eat potato chips. Although the slices are thick and thin, at least you don't have to worry about being raw. It's nothing to eat raw vegetables, but raw meat has to have diarrhea.

Lanqin tried not to show disgust. She carefully picked up a piece of potato and put it into her mouth. After trying two dishes, she was ready. Even if it was difficult to swallow, even if it was to swallow, she had to swallow it. At least she had to face Feng Qi Tian.

But unexpectedly, potato chips fried is very delicious, in addition to the appearance is not very good, the taste is good.

Lanqin ate one, then picked up another and tasted it carefully. Compared with other dishes, this potato chip is just a fighter plane in the delicious food. She pointed to the dish with her chopsticks and said, "try it, try it, it's good..."

Feng Qi Tian gave her a look, put his hands on his chest and leaned back. Looking at her listless, he said, "forget it. Don't comfort me. I don't need it."

"It's not whether you need it or not. It's really delicious." Then LAN Qin picked up a piece of potato and sent it to Feng Qitian's mouth.

Feng Qitian thought that she was playing with herself again. She turned her head and said impatiently, "are you bored? I'm so happy to see my joke. Don't lie to me. I won't eat you."

Lanqin angrily threw the potato into his mouth and curled his lips at him: "if you don't eat it, you'll die of hunger if you don't eat it. I'll start now, hum."

Then she took a big chopsticks and put the potato chips into the bowl, ate a mouthful of rice and a mouthful of vegetables, and deliberately smashed her mouth to let Feng Qitian hear.

Feng Qi Tian saw that she really ate, and he murmured in his heart, could he really eat it? He is not confident about his cooking level now. He thought that it would be good to toss the vegetable leaves into the oil pan and stir fry it for a few times. However, the flavor of the dish is so different. He saw Lanqin mouth to mouth, but also can not help to pick up chopsticks, courage to clip a piece.

The moment the potato was put into his mouth, Qi Tian's whole spirit came again: "Hey, Hello, what did I say? I haven't eaten pork, and I haven't seen a pig run. It's a mistake to stir fry eggs with vegetables and tomatoes. This potato chip is my real level."

Then he put a big chopsticks into his bowl, and Lanqin saw it. He quickly picked up the plate and put it on his side.

Feng Qitian gave her a look of disdain: "look at you have no future. How about that? You dare to laugh at me. No, I'll ask you how about this fried potato chip?"

Blue Qin see him proud, deliberately "cut" a toward him rolled a white eye. This guy is really brilliant with a little sunshine.

At this time, Feng Qitian turned his eyes to the last dish, wax gourd rib soup. To tell the truth, he is not sure, so this kind of uncertain thing should be left to Lanqin. He got up and went to get a small white porcelain bowl and spoon, and then scooped ribs and wax gourd in it.

Lanqin's eyes fixed on his hand, thought, don't give me, I don't want to drink, don't! Who knows that meat is not cooked, not cooked eat diarrhea how to do?

But Feng Qitian's hand is towards her side. My God, this Fengqi Tian wants her to be a mouse!

"Oh, I'll just eat potato chips. I like potatoes. They're really delicious. I don't like meat..." LAN Qin is busy with the hand to block his hand to push off the way.

"You don't like meat? I believe it. " Feng Qitian opened her hand with his right hand, put the wax gourd rib soup in front of her, and said with a smile, "try it, try it quickly. This takes the most time and the most process."

Lanqin really don't want to eat, really don't want to be a mouse.

But she did not dare to resist. Feng Qitian is a typical male chauvinism.

"All right." Lanqin reluctantly picked up a small spoon, and then scooped another spoon of sparerib soup. With great courage, he put his mouth together.

Die, die.

She closed her eyes and took a sip.

Oh? It's not bad. Although it's not good, it's regular.

Lanqin and scooped out a piece of spareribs with a small spoon, thinking that the soup was good, and did not know how the meat was. She bit it gently, did not bite, and then bit, or could not move.

She quietly put down the spare ribs, looked at Feng Qi Tian and said, "well, my teeth are not good."

Then he took a toothpick and ran back to the bathroom.

Feng Qitian saw her go away, and he quickly fished out a small sparerib and bit it. It was true that she was not very familiar and was not easy to bite.

He spits out the ribs and sighs helplessly. It seems that he didn't cook. He still doesn't go into the kitchen any more. This kind of thing should be done by women. Feng Qitian comforted himself in this way, but his sense of failure was much better.So, that night, the two people on this plate of potato chips each ate a bowl of rice, and the rest of the dishes into the garbage can.

Feng Qitian said with indifference: "after all, for the first time, it's good to be able to make it like this. At least it's selling well, and there's no paste."

Blue Qin is busy to follow nod: "be namely."

"At least the chips are above your standard." Feng Qitian raised his eyebrows.

LAN Qin felt funny in his heart that he didn't have so much confidence. That potato chip is just delicious in a pile of inedible dishes. It's really delicious. But she echoed, "yes, it's delicious."

"I won't do it anyway. I won't do it if you ask me." Feng Qitian put his legs on the tea table, leaned back lazily and sighed deeply, "this kind of thing is not suitable."

"Yes, you are the master."

"Come on, give me a massage." Feng Qitian raised his head and motioned for Lanqin to press his legs.

"I knew you would." Lanqin said definitely, "I'll take care of the aftermath of washing a bowl. After cooking, I have to give you a massage..."

"Don't talk back." Feng Qitian straightened up and put his elbow on the top of Lanqin's head.

Lanqin is lowering his head to massage his legs. Seeing that he used his head as a bracket, he drank angrily: "can you not make trouble, and you still let me press it?"

Feng Qitian quickly put down his hand and nodded to her with a smile: "press, you continue."

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