Pet Handbook

"You want to bring my IQ to the same level as yours, right?" The corners of her mouth twitched, and she gave someone on the sofa who was imagining a beautiful Christmas a motherly retarded look, Chen Xiangqing was full of helplessness.

"Only with an idea can it be realized." Lan Jingling insisted on Amway.

"Oh, as long as you're happy." Chen Xiangqing looked at the sky speechlessly.

Why can't I express my gratitude well? This is also a question that has always puzzled Chen Xiangqing, and it is only for Lan Jingling that she feels this way.Of course, I don't have many people in contact with, probably apart from the teachers of the academy, there is only the eldest lady in front of me.

"Then, one of Chen Xiangqing's Christmas wishes is to have the latest model of smartphone." Ignoring the opposition, Lan Jingling took out the phone and operated it with one hand, typing these words into the memo.

Although she is left-handed, she can achieve flying hand speed with her right hand. Chen Xiangqing is amazed at Lan Jingling's one-handed input speed.He secretly decided that as a thank you gift, he would just ignore the fact that Lan Jingling can take care of himself by relying on himself.

But there seems to be something wrong, Chen Xiangqing thought about what Lan Jingling said, what is the meaning of one of the wishes, is it possible that the Smurf brand Santa Claus is also responsible for helping people realize the entire wish list, then he can get rid of the poison of the eldest lady by making a wish, and continue I don't know if it's okay to go further and further on the road of small transparency.

"I'm hungry." The eldest lady's voice brought Chen Xiangqing back from unrealistic imagination to reality.

"Wait." Chen Xiangqing put down the little bear in her hand, thought for a while and took off the warm water bag on the little bear, "If you're fine, use hot things to compress your hands, even if you don't heal quickly, you won't be frozen .”

"How should I do it?" Lan Jingling was puzzled.

Cursing secretly in her heart, Chen Xiangqing really wanted to smash the hot water bag directly on Lan Jingling's face, when she came out of the room just now, she clearly saw her put the hot water bag under her left hand.

"Just one under the pad, and hold the other hand to apply it a little bit." Chen Xiangqing explained weakly.

"But I can't lift my left hand." Lan Jingling's face was full of innocence.

Okay, okay, you are sick and disabled, you are right.Chen Xiangqing had no choice but to resign herself to her fate and casually picked up a warm water bag, carefully holding Lan Jingling's arm with one hand, ready to fix the position.

"It's not right." Lan Jingling, who was completely weak and paralyzed on the sofa, objected.

"What's the problem?" Chen Xiangqing asked patiently.

"Pink can only be placed on the bottom, I don't want to be on the bottom." Lan Jingling insisted solemnly.

"Oh." The twitching of the corner of the mouth may develop into the whole face at any time, Chen Xiangqing chose to ignore this kind of sentence with its own dirty attributes.

Following the instructions, she placed the pink warm water bag under Lan Jingling's left hand. For some reason, Chen Xiangqing automatically imagined that pink represents herself, and she is firmly held down by blue.

"Caring." Lan Jingling said happily.

Probably because of the strange picture in his head, Lan Jingling's words of appreciation did not comfort Chen Xiangqing, he wiped the unnecessary goosebumps on his arms vigorously, and Chen Xiangqing walked into the kitchen.

"Don't do too much!" The eldest lady made another opinion.

"It's almost time for dinner, why don't Janegui and your driver have a meal together?" Chen Xiangqing skillfully washed rice and chopped ginger.

Although it was just a hotel kitchen where we stayed for a while, there were a lot of spices and condiments in it, and the grand lady's ostentation was also indispensable.

In particular, the ginger brown sugar occupies a large area, which is clearly an invitation to cook ginger syrup, which is convenient and practical. It would be great if you can add a dumb machine and a few barrels of disposable plastic cups.

The doorbell rang, and Jenny Gui appeared in the kitchen with a few shopping bags, fulfilling Chen Xiangqing's needs like timely rain.The bag contained disposable take-out boxes of various sizes and plastic cups, as well as a brand new dumb machine.

"Contact me at any time if there is any situation. I'll go eat first." Jenny Gui's words answered Chen Xiangqing's question very well.

Eating with Shen Xiangqing, which is a matter of anger and hatred, should be done by the eldest lady herself, and if she is as caring as Jenny Gui, she will not do something so self-destructive.

It was time for the two of them to be alone again, but Chen Xiangqing didn't think there was anything wrong, even the porridge casserole was prepared, which was more complete than the kitchen facilities in the dormitory.

After simmering on low heat for half an hour, just as the pot was uncovered, the aroma of rice mixed with the aroma of meat filled the whole room.Although Lan Jingling specified that the rice porridge with ginger and indica was required, Chen Xiangqing added a little mutton into it on her own initiative, the effect is to drive out the cold in winter, so she probably wouldn't object.

Doing her own things cautiously within the scope allowed by the eldest lady, Chen Xiangqing who thought so suddenly felt a little desolate.However, behind this was Lan Jingling's tacit tolerance, and Chen Xiangqing found that her thoughts were so contradictory that she couldn't understand it.

"It smells so good." Lan Jingling wrinkled her nose and sniffed hard.

"Sit on your special seat for the disabled." Chen Xiangqing put on big gloves and brought the steaming porridge to the small dining table in the living room.

There was only a bowl of mutton porridge and a small dish of pickles on the table. It wasn't that Chen Xiangqing didn't want to make more things, but that he and Lan Jingling didn't sleep last night, so it was the last word to finish eating quickly to catch up on sleep.

Serving a bowl of porridge for herself and Lan Jingling, Chen Xiangqing decided to take care of the sick and disabled as her conscience discovered, and serve the eldest lady first.

Unambiguously scooped up a large spoonful of porridge, signaled Lan Jingling to open his mouth, Chen Xiangqing sent the spoon over, as if stuffing money into the gap of the stone statue, although Chen Xiangqing never did.

"Hot, hot, hot!" Just as the spoon touched her lips, Lan Jingling was already so hot that her tongue stuck out, and she grabbed the water with tears in her eyes and poured it vigorously, but she still temporarily lost her sense of taste.

"Is it hot?" Chen Xiangqing put down the bowl and asked embarrassingly, wanting to remedy it but didn't know what to do.

Everything in the winter was smoking, how did I know if the temperature of the porridge was suitable for my mouth, Chen Xiangqing who had no experience in feeding was a little embarrassed.

"I asked you to say four or four!" Lan Jingling complained inarticulately with her tongue fanning.

"No need, I can handle it myself." Looking helplessly at the bowl on the table, Chen Xiangqing felt at a loss as to whether she should feed this meal or not.

"You should test the temperature first." Fortunately, the tongue was not scalded and blistered, and the state of Lan Jingling recovered.

"How to try?" Chen Xiangqing was puzzled.

Recalling the method in the TV series, it seems that you have to feel the temperature with your own mouth, but the temperature of each scoop is different, so it is difficult to taste a certain mouthful.

Just thinking about that intoxicating picture, Chen Xiangqing felt a strong resistance in her heart, she really couldn't accept that the scale dropped too low all of a sudden.

"How do I know, it's not me feeding you." She looked away awkwardly, obviously, Lan Jingling and Chen Xiangqing wanted to go together.

"Then..." Taking a deep breath, Chen Xiangqing regrouped, "Open your mouth."

"Ah? Ah! Ah..." The three transpositions were completed almost at the same time, and Lan Jingling's face turned red, probably because of drinking hot porridge.

I thought that Chen Xiangqing would come up with a good solution, but I didn't expect that she would actually act like the one in the TV drama. First, she licked the porridge in the spoon with her lips, and gently beat it a few times to make sure it was not so hot before delivering it. In Lan Jingling's mouth, the eldest lady completed the transformation from doubt to surprise and finally obedience.

Since everyone has made such a sacrifice, it would be hypocritical for me to refuse to accept it. Lan Jingling explained her behavior in this way.

The simple feeding process seems to have gone through eternity, and the not-so-big bowl finally came to an end, and the two heaved a sigh of relief at the same time.

This kind of thing that hurts each other will not feel boring again and again.

The bowls and chopsticks were put into the kitchen, Chen Xiangqing planned to sleep first before tidying up.From leaving school to joining the film crew until now, it seems that I have been tossing along the way, and no matter how determined my willpower is, it is difficult to overcome physical exhaustion.

The entire crew was on vacation until Liu Yiman recovered.The big director did not hesitate to delay the filming progress to be considerate of the queen, and he didn't know if it was due to the pressure of fans, or another way of publicity for the film to gain attention.

From this point of view, it seems that Liu Yiman's falling into the water is not as bad as imagined, at least it can give Chen Xiangqing a chance to breathe.

"Sleep." Chen Xiangqing said to the person at the dining table who secretly glanced at her from the corner of her eye.

"Are you all on vacation these few days?" Lan Jingling obediently followed Chen Xiangqing into the bedroom.

"Probably, the queen wants us to rest for a few days." Chen Xiangqing nodded.

I also want to know that Liu Yiman's weakness is pretending to be seen by the media and Lan Jingling.Not wanting to delve into the reason, Chen Xiangqing was sure that she could draw an unimaginable conclusion, and she was afraid that it was the reason why she didn't want to face it.

"Tomorrow, let's go shopping around the film and television city to increase our knowledge. Maybe we can see some big-name live performances." Lan Jingling suggested in a seemingly unintentional manner.

"Can I enter the film crew?" Chen Xiangqing suddenly realized the important point, the possibility of receiving an order is only possible if she can get in touch with the field management, "I mean, go in and watch the filming or something..."

"Of course, I'm Miss Lan." It's hard to ignore someone's guilty conscience. Lan Jingling pursed her lips and nodded as if she didn't notice anything. thing."

"Okay, I'll go after breakfast tomorrow." Chen Xiangqing nodded excitedly.

"Why don't you make it for me." Lan Jingling took the opportunity to make a request.

"I don't want to go out and buy in this weather." Chen Xiangqing concealed her mood with laziness.