Being blocked by Zheng Xiaoying's words, He Yiping was so angry in his heart, but he wanted something from others, so he could only bear it with all his might...

But what should I do if I can't help it?

"Go to the kitchen!"

Before He Yiping could let out the anger in his heart, Zheng Xiaoying had already stood up, took out vegetables from the refrigerator, and went into the kitchen. He Yiping's eyes lit up immediately, and he quickly followed in. This is a learning experience. Great opportunity for the culinary arts.

Hearing the sound of the kitchen door being opened and closed, He Yifan looked at Shen Qianqing suspiciously: "Is this okay?"

At this time, Shen Qianqing was nestling in her lazy sofa, flipping through the magazines bought on the side of the road, and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly: "It should be fine."

"I think He Yiping's cooking must not be eaten." The corners of He Yifan's mouth twitched, and a proud look of "brother Mo Ruo" appeared on his face.

Shen Qian glanced innocently at the complacent He Yifan, and immediately poured a basin of cold water down.

"Let's pray that He Yiping can cook, otherwise what shall we have for dinner? Don't you think so?"

"You really want to eat the food he cooked?" He Yifan's eyes were full of disbelief: "You are really brave!"

"Isn't there still Xiaoying?" Shen Qianqing raised her head and smiled lightly, her eyes were full of brilliance: "I don't think it will be too bad, right? What do you think?"

When He Yifan heard the words, his complexion finally improved a little, and he nodded repeatedly: "That's right, have you eaten the food cooked by Xiaoying?"

He remembered clearly that just now Shen Qianqing said that Xiaoying cooks well.

"no!"

But before He Yifan finished the dream, Shen Qianqing shattered He Yifan's fantasy very calmly!

"No?"

He Yifan looked at the extremely calm Shen Qianqing in disbelief, and felt that for a moment, the whole world began to become chaotic.

The answer turned out to be no! ! !

Two hours later, when Shen Qianqing felt that he was about to faint from hunger, someone finally knocked on his door: "It's time to eat."

"Is this the meal you cooked?" Shen Qianqing stared at the four bowls of instant noodles on the table, eyes full of disbelief: "It was made in two hours?"

Embarrassment flashed across He Yiping's face, and he coughed a few times before scratching his hair: "It took me an hour and a half to go to the supermarket to buy noodles..."

The corners of He Yifan's mouth couldn't help twitching, I have to say, his younger brother is really a strange thing that has never been seen in the ages, it's so weird, so weird!

"Sister Shen Qianqing, isn't this instant noodles delicious?" Xiaoying looked flatteringly at Shen Qianqing's eyes, which were full of begging for mercy. She regretted it very much now, why did she want to push He Yifan to toss Shen Qianqing's house? ?

This is really self-inflicted!

There was a meaningful smile on the corner of Shen Qianqing's mouth: "It's delicious, not bad!"

Hearing what Shen Qianqing said, He Yiping's heart suddenly let go, but when he looked up and saw Shen Qianqing's eyes, his heart that hadn't fully grounded was lifted up again: "Sister-in-law, can't I be wrong? Just forgive me I will do it this time!"

He Yifan looked at He Yiping who looked distressed, and finally couldn't bear it: "Shen Qianqing, otherwise after dinner, let's ask He Yiping to restore the home settings to the original state, do you think it's okay?"

"it is good!"

Before Shen Qianqing agreed, He Yiping and Xiaoying had already spoken first, and the tone of their speech was exactly the same!

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