Become a master of painting cakes in abusive essays

"One thing to say, I really haven't seen anyone singing a song when they're hungry." Bian Yingning said with restrained laughter.

"Especially the kind of person who has a chef carefully preparing meals for her three meals a day, and she can still growl with hunger. Have you ever seen it? Anyway, it's the first time I've seen it."

Shang Qinghui's expression changed drastically after being told by her.

It's good, now I still know how to laugh at her, and I don't know that this matter has nothing to do with her!

"Oh, I only know how to play tricks, why haven't I thought about my responsibility?"

Why does she have a bad appetite?Not because of her.

If she didn't have a bad appetite, would she not eat?Would she be hungry if she didn't eat?If she wasn't hungry now, would her stomach be growling?In the final analysis, this incident was still her fault, Bian Yingning.

Hearing this, Bian Yingning was dumbfounded: "Why is it still my responsibility?...Oh, you mean to say that I didn't give you food just because I pulled you up and down, didn't you?"

This "kiss up and touch down" made Shang Qinghui unable to sit still and stood up suddenly: "You, you, your brain only let you know this?"

After saying this, she turned around and walked angrily to the kitchen, leaving Bian Yingning alone here, making various guesses.

"No, what else is wrong with me besides this?" Bian Yingning shouted behind her.

Could it be... Could it be that she is implying that she should not just rely on words to find the reason, and now the reason is no longer important, but she should show her attitude and express herself?

She understood, the brat wanted to make something for her by himself.

"Tsk tsk, if you want me to make you something to eat, just say so, and still make such hints." Bian Yingning felt that she had discovered the truth.

It's fine to hint, she is still angry if she doesn't understand, who can stand it.

Bian Yingning got up with a smile, patted off the dust that didn't exist on her body, and followed Shang Qinghui slowly into the kitchen with her hands behind her back.

There was a master in the kitchen, and when Bian Yingning came in, he was talking to Monk Qinghui.

Bian Yingning took a look at the kitchen, it was spacious, bright, high-end, and had all kinds of ingredients and utensils.

Because the Shang family will have afternoon tea, dinner time is usually relatively late. Although it is already this time, dinner has not yet started.

"There are not many things that can be eaten now. There are only some pastries. The lunch meal is also cold, and it needs to be warmed up..."

Before the chef finished speaking, he paused when he saw Bian Yingning, a strange face who suddenly appeared at the door.

Bian Yingning took this opportunity and said, "Boy, what do you want to eat? I'll make it for you. Do you want noodles? The noodles can be made faster."

son?The chef thought he heard it wrong, so he stared blankly at Bian Yingning and then at Shang Qingfen.

This young lady of his family is notoriously difficult to serve. Sometimes she loses her temper and doesn't even give face to her husband and wife. Now she is called... what?

Shang Qinghui ignored her, and said to the chef, "Make me a bowl of simpler noodles."

Just as the chef was about to agree, Bian Yingning said to him, "You go, you're off work, I'll do it later."

chef:"……"

It stands to reason that he should listen to Shang Qinghui, but this little girl he has never met told him to get off work...

And since she was able to appear here aboveboard, she must have an extraordinary status. I don't know what kind of status she is... For a while, the chef didn't know who to listen to.

Seeing that the chef didn't move, and Shang Qinghui didn't speak, Bian Yingning rolled up her sleeves on her own, walked up to the chef and held out her hand to him.

The chef looked at the palms in front of him, and looked at Bian Yingning suspiciously.

Bian Yingning pursed her lips: "Take off the apron and give it to me."

"This..." The chef looked at Shang Qingfen, who frowned.

Seeing her frown, the chef immediately prepared to cook the noodles, but he heard Shang Qinghui say: "It's not like my house doesn't have an apron anymore, why should I take his, go and find her a new one."

Shang Qingfen said this to the chef.

The chef suddenly understood, and hurriedly nodded to find a new apron for Bian Yingning.

But Shang Qinghui turned around and walked out.

Bian Yingning saw it, but didn't stop calling her.

No need to shout, just by looking at it, you can tell that the little boy is shy.

Seeing that I knew what she was thinking, and came to get her something to eat without any complaints, I must be shy, and it's only human to dare not stay here.

After chatting with the chef about the ingredients in the kitchen, Bian Yingning decided to make mushroom noodles.

Find the mushrooms, wash and slice them, wipe the pan dry, put some oil, and fry the mushrooms first.

But Shang Qingfen didn't go far when he came out of the kitchen, he was standing beside the kitchen door but not visible inside the kitchen.

It always gets dark faster in winter.

After such a commotion, it was almost dark outside.

She stared at the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling windows in a daze.

It felt like I was still in a dream.

Is she really... with Bian Yingning?

It feels so unreal.

"Qingfen."

Suddenly, a voice sounded beside him, and Shang Qinghui was taken aback. Looking back, it was Ouyang Fei who was holding a file bag.

"Where's Ying Ning?" Ouyang Fei asked.

Shang Qinghui looked back at the kitchen: "It's inside."

"What are you doing inside?" Ouyang Fei had a look of disapproval on his face.

No matter how you say that the visitor is a guest, how can you let someone in the kitchen? What is this for?

"She said she wanted to show me her cooking skills." Shang Qinghui said flatly.

Ouyang Fei didn't say anything after hearing this.

She scanned the kitchen door again before taking Shang Qinghui outside.

"Don't quarrel with her. Now that the Bian family is in the limelight, it's better not to have any conflicts with them. You understand the reason why multiple friends are not as good as multiple enemies?" Ouyang Fei instructed.

"Oh." Shang Qinghui lost interest in hearing it.

In fact, she has listened to this kind of words since she was a child. At the beginning, if she listened to it too much, she felt annoying. After listening to it too much, she felt painless.

Sometimes she thought that she and Bian Yingning would not get along, largely because of Ouyang Fei.

She doesn't like the feeling of being manipulated, and she doesn't like the taste of being told. If you hear some things too much, people will have a rebellious mentality. The more you don't want her to do something, the more likely she will do it.

Ouyang Fei didn't want her to get into trouble with Bian Yingning, she just wanted to fight her...

Watching Ouyang Fei change from asking her to befriend Bian Yingning, to telling her not to quarrel with Bian Yingning, and finally to stay away from Bian Yingning.

"The bidding for the land in the south is about to start. Your dad and I will be very busy these two days, and we may ignore you. You have to take good care of yourself and tell the housekeeper if you need anything."

Ouyang Fei reminded again.

Shang Qinghui folded her hands, her face was expressionless, like a delicate doll: "Got it."

Only then did Ouyang Fei smile in satisfaction, and she went to the kitchen door to say hello to Bian Yingning, and left in a hurry.

bidding.

Shang Qinghui watched Ouyang Fei's car light go from bright to fading, and blinked.

"Miss, the lady inside told you to come in." The chef came out and said to Shang Qinghui.

Shang Qinghui nodded, turned around and said before walking in, "You get off work."

After following the chef behind Shang Qinghui, there is such a good thing?

Shang Qinghui walked into the kitchen, while Bian Yingning turned her back to the door and faced the wall, carefully taking out the noodles from the pot.

When Bian Yingning just finished serving the noodles, she hugged her from behind with both hands, and pressed her warm body against her.

Bian Yingning was startled, she turned her head, and saw Shang Qinghui's chubby face was on her shoulder.

She touched Shang Qinghui's head with her head: "What's the matter, if you see something to eat, you'll know to be a good boy?"

Now this appearance is completely different from the little hedgehog with thorns all over its body.

Shang Qingfen didn't speak, and looked at the face on the stage.

It is served in two large bowls, and the air is filled with the fresh aroma of mushrooms and fried starch sausage.

At this time, the ham sausages are neatly lined up on the surface, with mushrooms on the side, and tender soft-hearted eggs with golden skin on the other side.

The noodle soup should be boiled with tomato, and the color is very red, which makes people move their index fingers.

"I don't know if you like this tomato and mushroom noodles."

"Will you make it for me if you like it?"

"Hmph," Bian Yingning smiled cheerfully, "As long as you want to eat, I'll make it for you."

Shang Qinghui didn't appreciate it: "Is it just for me, or if others want to eat it, you will cook it for them as well?"

Bian Yingning tilted her head slightly, a little puzzled and amused: "I didn't expect you to be so jealous?"

"Of course I want my things to belong to me only." Shang Qinghui said with a stern face.

"How did I become a thing?" Bian Yingning asked dissatisfied.

"Then you are not a thing?"

"..."

Skip this topic.

Bian Yingning pinched her ear with his backhand.

"Then if my family goes bankrupt in the future and I want to set up a street stall to sell Yi noodles, should I make it for others? If I don't make it for others, the two of us will starve to death."

Shang Qinghui pushed her hand away: "You are bankrupt, it's not me who is bankrupt."

"Then what if the two of us go bankrupt together?" Bian Yingning refused to accept, and assumed again.

"But I can dance, I can be a dance teacher, I can also be a dancer, it's really not good, I can also be an Internet celebrity, how could I starve to death?" Shang Qinghui retorted incomprehensibly.

Bian Yingning: "..."

Didn’t I just say that “if” and “if” means it’s not true, and it doesn’t have to be logical, it’s just a hypothesis.

"That……"

"Okay," Bian Yingning wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Shang Qinghui: "Anyway, you will do it for me, and you will also do it for others."

After saying so much, isn't it just that he dare not promise her?

Shang Qinghui's hand loosened from Bian Yingning's waist and wanted to leave, but Bian Yingning held it down abruptly. She turned around and reversed the two of them, so that she was hugging Shang Qinghui's waist, with her chin resting on her shoulder. superior.

"Because I don't want to let myself break my promise, so I dare not promise you so soon, I am afraid that there will be some accidents in the future, if I am not careful or I have to cook food for others.

It may be my parents or my friends. If I promise you now, then I will make something for others to eat in the future. I will be a person who does not keep my word.

I don't want to lie to you, and I don't want to promise you at this moment, and break my promise to you at the next moment. It's not that I don't want to do it, but I know that there are many variables in the world, and I'm afraid that many things will happen in the future..."

"Bian Yingning."

"Um……"

"Girls ask questions, they want to hear sweet words, at this moment, at the moment she asks.

She won't think so much about the future, she won't think about so many things in the future, it's enough for her to be touched at that time. "

Bian Yingning smiled softly: "But I'm afraid, I'm afraid that if I tell you, but I don't do it in the future, you will be sad."

The heart seems to be held in the hands of someone, exposed to the air, you can feel the cold, but you can also feel the warmth of the hands holding the heart.

Very contradictory feeling.

"Don't like Duanmu Zhengjie. Whatever you want to do, I will do my best to help you."

"Don't you like Ji Xiaoxue, I know what she knows, and if you like her noodle in clear soup, I can do it too."

"Also... and Jiang Jiaotao, I can do the pole dancing she knows, and I can dance for you alone, and only you know that I can dance this."

"As for Hua Cancan..." Shang Qinghui thought for a while, then gritted her teeth: "If you like her big breasts, then I'll go to Long."

Bian Yingning: "???"

After hearing it roughly understood, Bian Yingning couldn't help but bury her head on the back of Shang Qinghui's neck and laughed so hard that she could hardly straighten up.

"Hahahaha... brat, you are really... so stupid hahaha..."

Shang Qinghui was so irritated by her laughter that the top of her head could smoke, she stomped out of Bian Yingning's arms, saw Bian Yingning's belly laughing, and said bitterly: "You're laughing, you Just stupid!"

She said these words to her so seriously, she was lucky, she almost laughed so hard here, she has no heart!

"Cough..." Seeing that Shang Qinghui was about to get annoyed, Bian Yingning quickly stopped her smile, but the corners of her mouth did not come down.

"Well, it's not stupid, it's cute." Bian Yingning stepped up and pushed Shang Qinghui to the side of the sink, pinching her face.

"They belong to them, you belong to you, what I like is you, not them."

"You just have to be yourself, it doesn't matter to anyone else."

People's hearts and emotions are always unpredictable, and even I can't grasp my own heart.

She didn't know when her heart fell on Shang Qinghui, but when she and her began to get close, many things would not stop at the starting point.

People will become greedy in a relationship and want more.

She didn't think there was anything wrong with this, it just meant that she put the other party in a deeper place in her heart.

The other party has become important.

It's strange, she likes this feeling of staying with her so much, and she is even dissatisfied.

……

The noodles are very firm, and they haven't become lumpy because they have been grinding for a while.

"Is it delicious?" Bian Yingning asked Shang Qingfen who was also eating after taking a few mouthfuls.

Shang Qinghui didn't have time to speak anymore, she nodded vigorously, her eyes were bright, and after answering Bian Yingning's words, she buried her head and continued to eat.

The sweet and sour tomato, the freshness of the mushrooms, and the aroma of the starchy sausage, especially the soft-hearted egg, are crispy on the outside and crunchy when bitten.

After Shang Qingfen ate half of it, she couldn't eat anymore. She was hungry for a long time, and suddenly she couldn't eat much. Bian Yingning also took away her bowl: "Okay, I won't eat when I'm full, and I can't overeat. .”

Shang Qingfen looked at the remaining noodles with regret, thinking that it would be reheated tomorrow morning to eat.

Bian Yingning was almost finished eating, she took out her phone and replied a few messages, then put it away again.

Looking seriously at Shang Qinghui, he said, "You're not angry now, are you?"

Shang Qinghui pursed her lips: "What did you say?"

"I said I didn't accompany you when you called me to drink milk tea today, are you not angry?"

Shang Qinghui dodged his eyes: "Who is angry?"

"Well...you're not angry, I don't know which brat is angry. It's good that she is angry, and she doesn't give my brat food. It seems that my brat has been starving for a whole day, and this fat face has lost weight from starvation."

As she said that, she still wanted to touch Shang Qinghui's face, but she raised her hand and slapped it away: "You are fat!"

Bian Yingning felt aggrieved and touched her beaten hand: "I'm fat, so I'm fat, what's the big deal."

Shang Qinghui was so angry that he didn't look at her, and remembered that she said that she was a bun just now: "You can sleep here in the living room tonight."

"Huh? Why?"

"Don't you know how much tonnage you have? My bed can't support you."

Bian Yingning: "..."

How could she make such a nonsense excuse?

"I have something to do at night, so I won't sleep here."

After a pause, Bian Yingning said in a low voice.

Shang Qinghui was taken aback: "...what else?"

"I haven't been able to deal with some company matters after playing all day today."

If these things are not dealt with today, they will still be there tomorrow, and there will be even more.

And some things are time-sensitive and cannot be delayed forever, but if it is urgent and urgent, the assistant will call her.

Shang Qingfen didn't speak, and nodded for a long time.

"Your clothes are not dry yet, why don't you wear mine first."

"it is good."

Back in the room, Bian Yingning just turned around and closed the door, when she turned around, a small cannonball rushed into her arms, pressed her against the door with a bang, and asked, "Tell me, am I fat or not? "

Bian Yingning scanned Shang Qinghui up and down, and said honestly: "Not fat, super perfect."

"Then is my face fat?"

Bian Yingning's head was pinned against the door by Shang Qinghui, and she was still pinching her neck, looking like fish on a chopping board.

"Not fat, super cute!"

Satisfied, Shang Qinghui let her go and turned to go to the cloakroom to pick out clothes for Bian Yingning: "You're smart."

"These are new and should suit you."

Looking at the clothes that Shang Qinghui gave her, Bian Yingning took them, and without saying anything about going to the bathroom, she held the hem of the pajamas with her hands crossed, and with a lift, she took off the pajamas before Shang Qinghui could react.

Shang Qinghui: "..."

Hooligan ah.

She is thinner than expected.

The black straps are wrapped around the fair skin like a hexagram.

Only the small red pistil of the whole raised mountain can be covered by the white dotted cloth, and the rest of it is like a snow ball trapped in a seal, bound by five flowers.

And this thing that looks like a strip of cloth is the underwear she gave to Bian Yingning just now.

Between fully clothed and fully naked, the most attractive.

"Your clothes." Bian Yingning's fingertips followed the collarbone.

Swipe across the dangerous place between the two peaks, touch the black circle at the bottom, raise your fingertips, and put them down again.

It was obviously silent, but Shang Qinghui seemed to hear something thumping.

It's like the sound of an elastic rope being pulled and bounced.

Shang Qinghui felt her nose itch. Before she could react, she saw Bian Yingning, who had a provocative expression on her face, suddenly became serious, and quickly walked over to cover her nose.

"Why did you have a nosebleed?" Bian Yingning asked.

But Shang Qinghui lowered his head, only saw the twin towers like crabs tied up with five flowers.

This looks much better than crabs.

And it's still close.

"Hurry up, go to the bathroom!" Bian Yingning urged.

It was only then that Shang Qinghui felt a fishy-sweet smell surging in her nose, and Bian Yingning couldn't even cover it with her hands, and it flowed down from her fingers.

Shang Qingfen: "?"

Did she get a nosebleed from watching Bian Yingning take off her clothes? !

Realizing this, Shang Qinghui only felt that his face was lost with a slap.

It's dark in front of her eyes, why don't she just pass out?

However, not only did she not faint, she even got sober and asked Bian Yingning to take her to the toilet to get a paper towel to block her nostrils, and then washed her hands and chin clean.

After a while, Shang Qinghui looked up, and saw Bian Yingning who was wearing only the underwear beside her through the mirror on the sink.

The warm yellow orange overhead light fell straight down, just like lighting up some display goods in a shopping mall, hitting Bian Yingning's chest.

clap la la...

The nosebleeds that had already died down surged again.

Bian Yingning watched anxiously: "What's the matter, why does your nosebleed seem unstoppable, you are not sick, why don't we go to the hospital?"

Shang Qinghui, who was covering her nose, closed her eyes: "...Why don't you go out first."

"No, we can't avoid diseases and avoid doctors. If there is any problem, we must treat it as soon as possible. You hang on first, and I will call 120."

Bian Yingning said and wanted to run out in a hurry, but Shang Qinghui couldn't bear it anymore and shouted at her back: "Can you put on some clothes first?"

Bian Yingning turned around after walking to the bathroom door: "..."

Look at yourself, then at Shang Qinghui's seemingly unstoppable nosebleed.

"You... you can't... you can't hold it?"

"..."

Unable to bear it anymore, Shang Qinghui kicked Bian Yingning out, closed the door forcefully, and stayed in the bathroom by herself.

Looking at herself in the mirror... Has she eaten too nutritious recently?

The chest was still heaving violently, which showed that this series of events made her uneasy.

Shang Qinghui took a deep breath, changed several balls of tissues, forced himself to forget what he saw just now, and the nosebleed slowly stopped.