After getting rich through books, I step on and renovate Luochang

Quining wiped one last finger and threw the crumpled tissue into the trash.

Wei Hong took off the towel covering his face earlier, and let out a long breath.Que Ning was very nervous, and his already mediocre technique made it even worse. Fortunately, Wei Hongzhi cared more about the psychological pleasure that this kind of behavior brought him than the physical feeling.

Seeing Que Ning sitting on the edge of the sofa with his neck flushed with shame, he was too embarrassed to look back at him. Wei Hongzhi stretched out his hand, and his voice was slightly lazy and hoarse:

"Come here and give me a hug."

Que Ning finally took a look at him, but after touching him, his eyes quickly glanced away, as if any contact at this moment would make the situation that was finally under control get out of control again.

"I'll tidy up the bedroom." He quickly pinched Wei Hongzhi's cheek, didn't go to hug him, stood up and left quickly, after stepping on the stairs, he took three big strides up.

The escaping figure fell into Wei Hongzhi's eyes, and he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.He didn't provoke Ching Ning again, he was already very satisfied with the benefits he got this morning up.

The boredom of lying down all day was truly vented, and Wei Hong was refreshed. He took the tablet on the table again and continued the unfinished work just now.

Que Ning rushed to the second floor, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, but it was not caused by short-term strenuous exercise. He raised his hand to cover his hot face, and shook his head.

His hands were still a little sore. At first, Wei Hongzhi only guided him in a coaxing manner, but later he couldn't bear to hold his hand directly. How could Que Ning not know how bad his performance was, but fortunately, he didn't cause any trouble. Wei Hongzhi's unhappiness.

I have thought about it many times in my mind, but my actual actions are not satisfactory. I am still a giant in thought but a dwarf in action.

Que Ning leaned against the wall to calm down for a while, and he also calmed down his own heat. No other movement could be heard in the living room downstairs. He peeked out from the corridor, and Wei Hongzhi was still lying on the sofa in his original position. on, holding the tablet quite seriously.

Knowing that the matter was over, Que Ning forcibly calmed down, turned back to Wei Hongzhi's bedroom, tidied up the slightly messy bed, and folded the quilt.

At ten o'clock, the community's cold chain delivered fresh vegetables, meat and other ingredients. In this villa area full of rich people, the task of the property management includes delivering the best fresh ingredients to the residents every day. Quining made an appointment at noon yesterday. One fish was ordered, the species was not specified.

As a result, when he unpacked the cold chain and opened the top layer of ice packs, he was completely stunned. A wild yellow croaker weighing nearly three kilograms was lying in the ice, because the red swim bladder that had left the deep sea area was vomited in its mouth. Proclaims its worth with its slender body and golden scales.

Que Ning has paid attention to the up owner who catches the sea, and knows that this kind of wild yellow croaker is expensive. This kind of fish called "cucumber" by fishermen is very rare, and you can't catch a few in a month. A cucumber costs [-] taels. It can be sold for eight hundred and one catties, and the price almost increases as the size increases. This yellow croaker, which is enough to weigh three catties, may cost nearly ten thousand.

"This..." Que Ning originally wanted to cook fish for Wei Hongzhi to try his skills, but faced with such expensive ingredients, how dare he do it.

"What's the matter?" Wei Hongzhi poked his head out from behind the sofa and asked, seeing the fish in the cold chain box, he yelled, "Cucumber, good stuff, is this for lunch?"

"Yes." Que Ning poked the lifeless fish. It was probably bought from fishermen near Jiangcheng and delivered fresh. Indifferently, "But I haven't cooked this kind of fish before, so I'm a bit afraid to do it. It's such an expensive thing, if it goes bad, it will be troublesome."

"I bought it with money, and I'll eat it after I'm done. There's nothing wrong with it." Wei Hongzhi lay down again, "It's okay, since it's all delivered, let's do it. The price doesn't matter at all. Was it expensive when we burned money together at night when we first met?"

Too.Que Ning laughed. He picked up the cold chain box and said, "Then it's settled. When I make it, I won't think it tastes bad."

Quenin moved the fish to the kitchen, put on an apron and began to prepare lunch. First, he roughly washed the yellow croaker, and selected a long and narrow boning knife from the knives in the drawer, removed the scales and gills, and removed the intestines of the fish. After that, cut four diagonally on each side for flavor.

Wei Hongzhi is currently recuperating from his injuries, so he should try to eat less spicy food. In the refrigerator, there is still the leftover soup from yesterday. He made it twice with minced chicken breast. It took him three hours. In addition to fresh shrimp In addition to seashells and goji berries, a bottle of Moutai from Weihong was specially removed and added to enhance the flavor.

Cooking the broth that had been frozen into a paste, Que Ning used his mobile phone to look up the next steps. He was concentrating on counting the seasoning ingredients needed, when he felt someone posting them behind him, Wei Hongzhi sniffled, Resting her chin on his shoulder, she said, "It smells so good."

"I haven't started cooking yet." Que Ning lowered his head, pressing the green onion with one hand and sliding the screen of the phone with the other. "What I'm cooking now is still yesterday's broth. I don't know how to cook this fish."

"Steam it, eat the original one."

"Okay." Que Ning selected the recipe. He put down his phone and held the knife again. He lifted Wei Hongzhi's shoulder and reminded him: "I'm about to start."

"You do yours, I'll see mine, don't delay." Wei Hongzhi came over with a cane, and now he put the cane on the stove again. He bent his injured left foot and hugged the sparrow. Ning kept his balance, and the hand on the opponent's waist moved dishonestly, lifting the hem of Ning's pajamas and loosening it again and again, as if he was making some kind of hint.

"But it's so hot." The young man's strong chest pressed against his back, and their arms touched each other inadvertently. Que Ning was clasped in Wei Hongzhi's arms, and the knuckles pressed against the chopping board were tense, panting From blue and white.There was no way this kind of mind-flutter could continue, Que Ning patted Wei Hongzhi's hand on his stomach, and said softly as if coaxing him: "Okay, I won't be able to eat lunch on time if I delay any longer."

Wei Hongzhi dawdled for a while before finally letting go.He was lying on the sofa just now, and when he saw Que Ning busy in the stove in an apron, he was instantly hit. This was the life he had longed for for a long time, not the mansion swimming pool and endless money, It's about having someone by your side to maintain a family together.

Que Ning was about to start chopping onions, ginger, and garlic, but Wei Hongzhi didn't dare to disturb him at this time, so he walked aside with his cane.

Olive oil is hot in a pan, the ginger slices are fragrant, and the sliced ​​fish is fried on one side, poured into the cooking wine, and then added to the already melted broth. After five or six minutes, he couldn't help but sip a little bit with a spoon.

"Is it good?" Wei Hongzhi asked.

Que Ning didn't answer, and brought the spoon to Wei Hongzhi's mouth. Wei Hongzhi took a sip with his hand, and the aroma of broth and fish exploded on his taste buds. He smacked his lips, and he could only use one word to describe it. :"fragrant."

Cooking in summer is really a pain. The heat keeps evaporating from the pot, and even the air conditioner can't relieve it. Que Ning soon broke out in sweat, and even the back of his pajamas was soaked.Wei Hongzhi saw it, and of course knew how hard he had worked, so he "kindly" suggested: "Take off your shirt when it's hot."

Wei Hongzhi swore that he really didn't want Que Ning to continue to be like this, that's all.

"Wouldn't that be a nude apron?" Quening looked at him, seeing through the plot, with a teasing look on his face, "I would have taken it off if no one was around, but now I'm afraid of danger."

Que Ning's fish was cooked very well. Even though there were only two of them, the lunch was quite sumptuous. Besides the steamed wild yellow croaker, there were also two vegetarian dishes, all of which were Que Ning's specialty.Speaking of which, Wei Hongzhi has always cooked for Que Ning before, but now it seems that Que Ning's cooking skills are no worse than him.

Each had a bowl of rice, and Que Ning put the specially reserved fish paste into Wei Hong's bowl to nourish his body. gone."

What he ate in the hospital these days is all good food. Wei Hong’s mother will definitely stew a pot of soup every day and send it in an insulated bucket. He would never be able to bear being teased by Que Ning, and after returning home, he drank chicken soup yesterday, and stewed yellow croaker in high soup today. Happens more than once frequently.

But there's nothing wrong with that, right?

"Then let's make something lighter tomorrow." Que Ning also knew that Wei Hongzhi's body didn't need such a big boost at all, especially when he thought of his sore right hand two hours ago, and the chopsticks he was holding were shaking unsteadily He nodded, lowered his head and silently slandered: With that kind of mental head, no one who is weak can be Brother Hong...

The two of them cleaned up the fish and vegetables. The wild yellow croaker is worthy of its name. The meat is quite firm and elastic. After eating and drinking, Wei Hongzhi lay back on the sofa again. Said: "Do you want to take a nap?"

Wei Hongzhi turned on the tablet at him: "I'll read this document first, otherwise I'd feel too guilty after eating and sleeping."

"Go upstairs and have a look. I'll help you up, or you won't be able to go upstairs when I get home later."

Wei Hongzhi responded with a good voice. Que Ning has to go home every day to do housework and buy some things, so that Wang Shumei and Que Yu will miss him. His current "work" is easy, so naturally he needs more family members The responsibility is on him.

With the help of Que Ning, Wei Hongzhi lay down on the bed, and when Que Ning pulled away to leave, he grabbed the other person's wrist, just like when he was still in the hospital, but this time, Que Ning could understand him without Wei Hongzhi's hint the meaning of.

Putting her hands on the side of the pillow, Que Ning leaned down and kissed Wei Hong's lips, and said, "Then I'm leaving, come back before dinner, call me if you need something."

The sound of the door closing downstairs came faintly, Wei Hongzhi was going to sleep after watching it for a while, thinking that when he first dressed as Wei Hong, he felt that the life of the rich was cool but empty, thinking about it now, it's really funny.

If only days like this could last forever.

Que Ning took a taxi and stopped at the supermarket near his home. He wanted to buy some things before going back. Yesterday Que Yu said that the salad dressing was gone, and he wanted to try making a cola smoothie.

Wei Hongzhi specially gave him a large sum of money, known as a transportation subsidy so that Que Ning could take a taxi instead of taking the bus. He gave it in the name of salary, so Que Ning could only accept it.

He walked into the supermarket and picked out the products he needed between the shelves. Quining found where the salad dressing was, and looked through the bottles to find the most commonly used brand at home. Suddenly, he felt a chill coming from his back, as if someone was Stare at him closely.

Que Ning looked back, the young mother took her daughter to choose yogurt in front of the refrigerator, and the man was wandering in front of the counter selling cakes. He scanned the crowd, but couldn't find anything unusual.

Delusion.

Cherning looked at the shelf again, his fingers flicked through the bottles of salad dressing, and finally found the bottle he needed.

But the feeling of being watched reappeared.

He turned back quickly, but still found nothing.

Quenin frowned, feeling very strange, as if a pair of invisible eyes were stuck behind him.

He made up his mind, took the salad dressing to check out, and took a bottle of Coke from the drink cabinet on the way.