First Love and Marriage: Bidong Double-Faced Male God

"Qianyan, you don't know about me and your sister-in-law, right? Jinchuan didn't tell you about me either." Li Fan seemed to know what Song Qianyan was thinking.

"At the beginning, I advised Jin Chuan to cherish the people in front of him and not to get angry for some inexplicable reasons. At that time, he seemed to have realized something. At that time, I understood that Jin Chuan met someone he was attracted to. It???s your sister-in-law to me, and you to him.??? Li Fan???s word order is very clear.

"He should have upset you at that time, and I happened to be your sister-in-law just left at that time, so I asked him to come out for a drink, and I was talking about him listening all the time, I can't remember what I said now , but I remember Jin Chuan's expression, that kind of confused expression." Li Fan recalled that night.

"After you went abroad, I stayed with Jinchuan for three years. During those three years, I accompanied him to watch the rise of the Ou family and the decline of the Ou family. Therefore, I know him better than you do." Li Fan seemed I want to say something for Song Qianyan to understand.

"I understand his feelings for you, so I don't want him to be in pain like me. So that night, apart from being a confidant, the reason was that Jin Chuan can be a qualified listener." Li Fan after all The operation I had just had was very difficult to talk about.

"I know you want to tell me not to do stupid things, but you can only blame me now. I did the operation without your consent, just to make you feel better, so I don't want my painstaking efforts to be in vain." Li Fan told Song Qianyan in detail.

"Brother, I understand." Song Qianyan was thoughtful.

"Okay, I've called you here today just to talk about you, so go back first, I'm not going to be here today, so don't worry." Li Fan looked at Ou Jinchuan, but met a pair of worried eyes. look.

"Qianyan, live a good life with Jinchuan, let's go back." Li Fan supported the office chair and turned over, no longer looking at Ou Jinchuan.

"Jinchuan, let's go back and let brother Li Fan rest, he needs to pay attention now." Song Qianyan pushed Ou Jinchuan who was still standing still.

Ou Jinchuan was not pushed by Song Qianyan, but said loudly to Li Fan: "I don't agree with your death, let me tell you Li Fan, I don't agree, even if my sister-in-law blames me, I, Ou Jinchuan, don't agree." After finishing speaking, he took Song Qianyan's hand and walked away out.

The door of the office was closed, and the room fell into darkness again, with only a pair of bright eyes flickering in the darkness.

"Mr. Ou, you haven't used your dishes yet!" A waiter shouted.

"Then please help me pour it on the face of your store manager." Ou Jinchuan said coldly, and pulled Song Qianyan out of the hotel.

Song Qianyan was dragged away by Ou Jinchuan just like that, and Ou Jinchuan's hand became tighter and tighter because of his fury, and Song Qianyan couldn't help shouting: "Ah, Jinchuan, you hurt me."

Ou Jinchuan let go of his hands when he heard the sound, "I'm sorry, Qianyan, I'm a little..." "I know, no need to explain, no matter who encounters this, it will happen like this, not to mention I know the position of brother Li Fan in your heart Yes, so you don't need to explain." Song Qianyan said very generously.

"Thank you, Qianyan, I'm a little out of control. Yes, let's go to another restaurant to eat. It will definitely give you an unforgettable night." Ou Jinchuan pretended to be relaxed.

How could Song Qianyan not know, "No need, let's go home and order noodles. I want to eat your noodles. By the way, I'll go back and pack up. You've ordered noodles and I'll eat them together."

"Is it really okay? I want to give you a delicious meal." Ou Jinchuan looked at Song Qianyan.

"It's okay, it's not that I can't eat noodles, besides, the noodles you cook are quite delicious." Song Qianyan flattered Ou Jinchuan quietly.

"Uh, it's rare that you are so discerning. Let's go, drive, let's go home and cook noodles." Song Qianyan's flattery was very useful, and Ou Jinchuan was very useful.

Although Ou Jinchuan's expression was not as serious as it was at the beginning, Ou Jinchuan still kept a straight face in the car and did not speak, and Song Qianyan was not too good at saying anything else. She knew that what Ou Jinchuan needed now was not to adjust the atmosphere. He needs to think calmly.

Ou Jinchuan's heart is full of thoughts now, not only worrying about Li Fan, but also thinking about the connotation of Li Fan's words.

Li Fan is telling him to cherish Song Qianyan. Thinking of this, Ou Jinchuan turned his head to look at Song Qianyan, and Song Qianyan was also staring at Ou Jinchuan worriedly at the moment. When Ou Jinchuan turned his head, Song Qianyan also looked embarrassed, and hurriedly turned his head away over there.

"Why, are you worried that I will commit suicide?" Ou Jinchuan knew Song Qianyan's worry, so he said it jokingly.

"Why did you commit suicide? I was just worried that the noodles you made for me later wouldn't taste good enough. Is it possible that I have to cook by myself?" Song Qianyan was also very stubborn and refused to admit it.

"Me? Are you worried about my cooking skills?" Ou Jinchuan seemed to have heard something unbelievable, his face was full of astonishment, "I am a first-class chef who has studied cooking courses by myself, and you actually doubt my cooking skills?" Cooking skills, do you know that this is a slap in the face of all Chinese chefs?"

"Special level chef? What the hell is that? You actually taught yourself to be a chef? Did you make a mistake, you are a big man!" Song Qianyan smiled all over his face.

"What's wrong with men, I don't know if a man who can cook is the most attractive?" Ou Jinchuan said disapprovingly, "Besides, you don't know how popular male chefs are nowadays, especially tall and handsome chefs like me. A good cook." Ou Jinchuan was quite proud.

"Yo, Ou Jinchuan, I never knew you were so narcissistic. Also, what is your purpose of imitating a male chef, it can't be..." Song Qianyan hesitated to speak, his eyes suspicious.

"Hey, you guessed right, I just want to seduce you!" Ou Jinchuan deliberately elongated his tone.

"Seduce me? My appetite is not ordinary, are you sure you can seduce me?" Song Qianyan said with a little satisfaction after hearing Ou Jinchuan's answer.

"Don't be so confident, there are quite a few people kneeling under my chef's hat." Ou Jinchuan started to fart again.

"A lot? Who are they? It can't be the wild cats, dogs, or ants on the windowsill downstairs!" Song Qianyan couldn't help laughing after finishing speaking.

"How dare you question your man? Shall I let you see how powerful your man is later!" Ou Jinchuan joked unscrupulously, this was a pun.

"Hmph!" Song Qianyan only answered with this one word, as smart as she was, how could she fail to understand what Ou Jinchuan meant.

"Why, dare not?" Ou Jinchuan finally stopped thinking about Li Fan and continued to tease Song Qianyan.

"Drive well. I have to go back to pack my things. I'm hungry too. Hurry up and make a face. If I get starved, you will be fully responsible." Song Qianyan urged.

"Okay, follow orders." Ou Jinchuan also seemed to muster up his energy.

Arriving home soon, Song Qianyan went straight to the bedroom after going upstairs.The moment he flashed into the bedroom, he still remembered to tell Ou Jinchuan: "Don't put too much salt in the noodles I want." After that, he went into the bedroom to pack his things.

"Understood, ma'am." Ou Jinchuan entered the kitchen wearing an apron.

"Don't wear this one, this one is fine, take it, this one is not good, this one is good, by the way, I have to bring some pajamas, and..." Song Qianyan murmured to himself while packing the clothes.

"Ma'am, your face is getting better soon. Have you packed your things?" Ou Jinchuan wiped his sweat and looked towards the bedroom.

"It's almost ready, don't worry." Song Qianyan hurriedly stuffed a bunch of things into the suitcase. "I'll be fine. You fill up the noodles first, and I'll come out to eat right away."

"Okay, I'm not doing well, ma'am, take your time, don't rush, don't rush at all." Ou Jinchuan's mouth also showed a tricky smile.

"Why do I have so many things? How can this be good? It's inappropriate to take that one, and I can't bear it if I don't take it. I'm so entangled!" It turned out that Song Qianyan was entangled in these things. If Ou Jinchuan knew about it, he probably had to laugh Too bad, so don't let him know.

"Okay, ma'am, let's eat noodles. According to your request, less salt and less oil is absolutely healthy and pollution-free. Come and taste your chef's craftsmanship." Ou Jinchuan shouted towards the bedroom.

"Come right now." Following the sound, Song Qianyan ran over with a thud, "Well, it's really delicious, as expected of a top-level chef! Okay, then I'll start." Song Qianyan looked up Looking at Ou Jinchuan.

"Then let's eat, I've cooked enough, don't worry if you're full, ma'am." Ou Jinchuan said these words with a half-smile.

"You...you...what do you mean?" Song Qianyan asked while eating, "Are you... planning... planning to raise me like a pig?"

"Okay, okay, don't talk while eating, just eat quickly." Ou Jinchuan also shook his head helplessly, his wife is really, I don't know what to think, my kindness is always taken by her Distort.

"Understood." Song Qianyan uttered the only three clear words in the moment he swallowed.

Ou Jinchuan: "..."

I don't know if it's because I'm really hungry, or because Ou Jinchuan's cooking skills are too good, Song Qianyan doesn't remember exactly how many bowls he ate.Anyway, Song Qianyan didn't have the heart to clean up after eating.

"Ma'am, didn't you pack your things?" Ou Jinchuan asked knowingly.

"Uh, I'm too full. Let's pack it up tomorrow. Ah, I haven't eaten so comfortably for a long time. It seems that your special level is really not covered." After finishing speaking, he burped.

"Please stop this unrefined appearance, you are a woman!" Ou Jinchuan looked disgusted.

"Even a goddess has to eat three meals a day. In fact, it's all your fault. Who told you to cook such delicious food? I really don't blame me." Song Qianyan looked paralyzed.

"Is it really that delicious...?" Ou Jinchuan asked.

"That's quite delicious!" Song Qianyan had endless aftertaste, "By the way, why did you think of learning to be a chef? Isn't this your style?"