Quick Transmigration: Face Slapping Female Supporting Strategy

Chapter 452 Come, Teacher Bingshan, laugh 1 6

Chapter 452 Come, Teacher Bingshan, Smile 6
Seeing that she had stopped talking, Yu Qinghan didn't say anything more, but turned around and went to the kitchen, where he started to prepare lunch himself.

Now, he bought this apartment shortly after returning to China, and he doesn't like having a nanny or other outsiders at home, plus he has some slight cleanliness, doesn't like eating out, let alone take-out and other 'problems'.

Therefore, although the things he cooks are not very delicious, he still insists on cooking by himself.

Seeing him leaving, Xia Liang followed him and walked into the kitchen, thinking about his identity, she said, "I'll do it, it's your thank you for saving me."

When Yu Qinghan heard her words, he turned his head and looked at her, with suspicion flashing in his cold eyes, he asked, "You will?"

According to research, not many girls today can cook, especially this kind of female college students, but they are all the delicate girls at home.

"Of course." Xia Liang walked over, opened his refrigerator very naturally, looked at the contents, and found that it was full, with both vegetables and meat, and it was quite rich.

Xia Liang took out the dishes from inside, and asked casually, "Do you like heavy or light? What kind of dishes do you like? Shandong cuisine, or Cantonese style?"

Hearing her question, Yu Qinghan's cold eyes flickered, and he felt that she was so natural and unaffected, and she didn't feel any embarrassment, as if they were friends who had known each other for many years, with a familiar sense of casualness.

This feeling made him very comfortable.

Xia Liang hadn't heard his answer yet, but she heard the system prompt from 9957, "Ding! The favorability has increased by 5 points, and it is currently 20."

Raising his eyebrows, Xia Liang looked at him, thinking——

Bribe him after a meal? !
It looks cold, but it's so easy to pass? !

"Lighter, Shandong cuisine." Yu Qinghan felt that she was looking at him with strange eyes, and after finishing speaking, he added, "You can also have it according to your taste."

"Okay." Xia Liang closed the refrigerator door, took the vegetables, and was about to wash them first, but found that he was standing in front, blocking the vegetable sink, so she pouted at him and said,

"You go out and wait."

The implication is, don't get in the way here.

Because it is an ordinary apartment, the kitchen is not big, and it will indeed look a little crowded if two people are in it. After listening to her words, Yu Qinghan got out of the way, walked behind her, but did not go out.

Standing at the door, Yu Qinghan looked at her busy back and saw that she skillfully washed and steamed the rice, and then washed and chopped the vegetables again. In a short while, all the ingredients had been processed.

Very efficient!

"Are you going to be a supervisor here?" Xia Liang could feel his gaze, but just ignored him. After processing the ingredients, she turned around, looked at him, raised her eyebrows, and asked,
"Worry about my craftsmanship?"

Yu Qinghan glanced at her, expressionless, and said in a solemn and cold voice, "I'm stealing."

When Xia Liang heard his words and saw his cold face, she couldn't help but smile a little, slightly hooked her lips, poured oil into the pot, heated it up, sautéed the onion and garlic, and then said,
"Then don't blink and watch."

Then, Yu Qinghan saw some top chefs who could only be seen on TV, flipping spoons and frying in a big fire. His cold eyes couldn't help but widen a little.

Looking at Xia Liang's eyes again, in addition to probing doubts, there is also a touch of surprise.

To be honest, super surprise!

At this time, Xia Liang heard the system's favorability prompt again, from 20 to 25.

Showing his superb cooking skills, he added another 5 points to his favorability. It seems that a teacher like him values ​​people with some skills?
"Have you learned it yet?" Xia Liang asked casually as she put the fried vegetables on a plate.

"Learned how to set fire to the kitchen." Yu Qinghan paused and said in a cold voice.

Xia Liang, "...".

Well, it seems very unsuccessful.

After half an hour—

"Okay!" Xia Liang took the last dish out of the pot and found that the rice was steamed, so she said,

"You serve the food, I serve the rice, it's time to eat."

"En." Yu Qinghan responded, and took out the food. After putting away the plates and setting up the chopsticks, he looked at the three dishes on the table in a daze.

He felt that the development of this matter was somewhat beyond his control.

She cooked him a meal, and she was very, very skilled at cooking.

Xia Liang came out of the kitchen with the rice in his hand. After sitting down, he also felt very hungry. He immediately picked up the chopsticks, glanced at him, and said, "Start?"

Yu Qinghan nodded, took a bite of the dish, tasted it, his eyes lit up, and after swallowing the dish in his mouth, he said to her, "Very good."

"Of course." Xia Liang said without any modesty, "My cooking skills are very good."

As long as conditions permit, she will cook for Wenren herself, and she has honed her culinary skills for several lifetimes. Her skills are better than the chefs of five-star restaurants, and can catch up with the masters of state banquets.

Yu Qinghan took a bite of his meal, looked at her twice more, and felt that her small appearance, which she took for granted at this time, was a little cute, um, and a little familiar.

Hmm, cute, I can't figure out why, it's just these two words that come to my mind so naturally.

Speaking of familiarity, she felt that such an answer was indeed her style.

Is this familiarity due to those dreams?Therefore, when facing her, I always feel a little familiar, so is she the woman in my dream? !

What about that man?
Is it him?
Those pains, sweetness, distress, and the feeling of loving someone deeply are too strong.

In reality, although he has never experienced this kind of emotion, he also knows that it is love.

Yu Hanqing picked up the vegetables in silence, and ate them. Every mouthful of food was put in his mouth, and he chewed carefully, as if he was tasting her by tasting these dishes.

…………

After the two of them had eaten their fill and cleaned up, Yu Qinghan glanced at his phone and found that there were several missed calls. Thinking of the lies he had told before, he said to Xia Liang,
"Wait for me a moment, I'll take care of some things, you can watch TV. We'll leave later."

From his words, Xia Liang felt that he was caring and considerate, waved his hand at him, and said lightly, "No hurry, you go and do your work, don't worry about me."

After hearing what she said, Yu Qinghan went to the study and called his assistant, Li Yongle.

As soon as the phone was connected, there was an eager howling sound from over there——

"Boss, professor, you finally answered the phone! Tonight, at eight o'clock, at the lecture at T University, you haven't forgotten, have you?! Other schools are all ready, and they have been publicizing for a few days, can you You can't release pigeons!"

"I haven't forgotten." Yu Qinghan said lightly, "I will be at school at four o'clock in the afternoon."

(End of this chapter)

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