Happy Boy: I am Lin Miaomiao’s Yun Yang boyfriend

"By the way, didn't you mean..."

"What are you nervous about?"

Song Qian looked at the blush on Pei Yin's cheeks and the tension between her brows and eyes, moved closer and asked,

"Pei Yin, something's not right with you!"

"Did you do something good?"

"No wonder you are wearing perfume. Where is the person? Can you let me take a look?"

These words made Pei Yin suddenly nervous.

They are all people who have been here before, and you can tell a lot about them just by looking at the color on their faces.

Coupled with the action of spraying perfume, you can't help but let your mind wander.

"Aunt Pei, what are you doing?"

"Can you hurry up? It's almost noon."

In the kitchen, Meng Haoyang waited for a long time, but when he didn't see Pei Yin come in, he called out twice.

His voice made Song Qian, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room, cover her mouth in shock.

"Pei Yin, you...Xiaoyang...you..."

Song Qian turned to look at Pei Yin, her eyes filled with shock and sadness.

"no no..."

"I just asked Xiaoyang to teach me how to cook and nothing else."

"Really, you have to believe me. (agec)"

Seeing the shock on Song Qian's face, Pei Yin hurriedly waved his hands and explained with a face as red as blood.

If Pei Yin's face wasn't so red, Song Qian might still believe it.

But the panic in her eyes and the subconscious tightening of her legs made Song Qian not believe her words at all.

Pei Yin also knew that his explanation was very weak, and his brain was quickly thinking about how to deal with it.

"You and Xiaoyang...that?"

Song Qian asked, feeling a little unhappy.

No wonder Meng Haoyang didn't ask her to make dumplings in the past two months. It turned out that he was here to teach Pei Yin how to cook.

I've only eaten dumplings a few times, and now I'm starting to change my taste.

Is this boring?

"Song Qian, it's not what you think."

"I really want to learn cooking from Xiaoyang."

"If you don't believe me, come with me."

Pei Yin was anxious and thought of the shredded potatoes in the kitchen, and pulled her towards the kitchen.

Haha... You are all old foxes, why are you pretending to me?

Song Qian said nothing and followed Pei Yin into the kitchen.

"Aunt Pei, move faster, I'm hungry."

"There are also sweet and sour pork ribs and Kung Pao chicken to teach you later. These dishes are quite troublesome."

"If you don't hurry up, lunch will become dinner."

Meng Haoyang heard the footsteps coming from behind and said aloud.

Then, without waiting for a reply from the person behind him, he poured out the smoky oil from the pot and added cold oil again.

Then add the peppercorns, take them out when fragrant, and put the prepared shredded potatoes into the pot.

"Saute hot and sour potato shreds, remember to heat the pan with cold oil when cutting, and control the water in the potato shreds."

"You have to stir-fry this side over high heat. When the shredded potatoes look a little transparent, it's time to add the seasoning."

Meng Haoyang said while holding the pot in his hand, stirring the shredded potatoes.

That technique is called professional.

"Red pepper shreds, minced garlic, salt, add to the pan and continue to stir-fry over high heat."

"When the shredded potatoes are crispy and fragrant, add white vinegar from the sides, stir-fry and it's ready."

While Meng Haoyang was cooking, he introduced the cooking steps and key points to Pei Yin behind him.

After the potatoes came out of the pot, Meng Haoyang wiped his hands and then turned to look at her.

"Remember...Aunt Song?"

He was about to ask Pei Yin when he suddenly saw Song Qian next to Pei Yin and shouted in surprise.

"Xiaoyang, your cooking skills are great!"

"I didn't expect you could make spicy and sour potato shreds."

"This smells so good!"

Song Qian was so shocked by what Meng Haoyang did just now that she fell to the ground.

In that manner, he was no different from those hotel chefs.

Only then did she believe Pei Yin's suggestion that Meng Haoyang teach her how to cook.

"hey-hey..."

Meng Haoyang smiled at the food and said sheepishly,

"I just figured this out by reading books online."

"After more than ten years of cooking, I still know how to do these basics."

Listening to Meng Haoyang's words, Song Qian suddenly reacted.

He is an orphan and has been cooking since he was a child. It is normal for him to know how to cook.

But...why did he have to teach him how to make dumplings?

Was it premeditated?

Song Qian was thinking secretly and accidentally saw some strange things in the trash can.

She didn't say anything, but stood behind Pei Yin and started learning.

Waiting for the sweet and sour pork ribs and Kung Pao chicken to be ready, it's already noon.

Pei Yin felt very uneasy when he saw the expression in Song Qian's eyes.

Then my heart skipped a beat, and a bold idea came to my mind.

Anyway, she has been divorced for so many years, so she should have some thoughts!

Just go with the flow and let her eat meat.

In this way, the eldest brother should not laugh at the second brother, just keep the secret and enjoy it in peace.

Thinking about it, Pei Yin smiled at Song Qian and took the red wine from the counter.

"Teacher Song, since there are no extra classes today, let's have some drinks?"

Pei Yin lit up the red wine in his hand and asked with a smile.

"Okay!"

Song Qian thought about not having classes for the next two days, so she nodded in agreement.

Seeing Song Qian agree, Pei Yin smiled and poured her a full glass.

"Xiaoyang, you don't have to go to class anyway, come have some drinks with us."

Pei Yin poured another full cup, looked at Meng Haoyang and said.

Before Meng Haoyang could refuse, Pei Yin put the wine in front of him.

amount

Meng Haoyang glanced at the full bottle of wine and hesitated without saying a word.

When the wine was filled, Pei Yin took the lead in picking up the wine glass.

"Happy Labor day!"

"Happy Labor day."

Song Qian and Meng Haoyang also picked up their wine glasses, touched them with Pei Yin, and each took a sip.

After putting down the wine, Song Qian felt a little uncomfortable and hurriedly took two bites of the food.

"nice!"

"Xiaoyang, your cooking skills are better than mine."

Song Qian said in surprise when the dish was finished.

"It's delicious and eat more."

"Come on, keep drinking."

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Chapter 174 Three people watch the movie "Anaconda Unleashed"

Ten minutes later, most of the red wine on the table had gone.

Song Qian and Pei Yin's faces were blushing, and their eyes were blurred.

At this time, the two of them were already having sex and were drinking with each other.

A person feels uncomfortable thinking about sharing his things with others.

The other one was equally uncomfortable thinking about his own things being attracted to others.

So, half an hour later, the two of them lay down on the table.