doctor please be gentle

"I will, I will prove it with my actions." Ouyang Yue stretched out his uninjured hand and swore.

"Come on, you, aren't you hungry? Go to the restaurant and wait." Qin Ye entered the kitchen.

Ouyang Yue's eyes widened, thinking he was hallucinating: "Are you going to cook? Really?" Ouyang Yue followed the kitchen again.

"Who told you that I'm going to cook? Can't I take chopsticks and bowls?" Qin Ye took things to the restaurant.

Like the tail, Ouyang Yue went to the restaurant again: "Shall we eat chopsticks and bowls today?"

"Yes, we have a set for each of us, whoever finishes eating first wins." Qin Ye was also very helpless with this "big tail".

"Then I'll cook!" Ouyang Yue got up and prepared to go to the kitchen to cook.

"Just you?" Qin Ye looked at Ouyang Yue, especially the injured arm, "Do you think you are Yang Guo? Wait."

As soon as the words were finished, the doorbell rang, Qin Ye went to open the door, and it was sent by Qin Gong's special person.

"You really don't want Qin Gong to waste manpower, material and financial resources, and send it to our house so far away." Ouyang Yue watched Qin Ye set the table, and had some opinions.

"Sure enough, it's different when you become a shareholder. You know that you love money. It's okay. These will all be deducted from your year-end dividend. It's fine if you love your own money. Qin Gong is fine."

"Suddenly remembered that I am still a shareholder of Qin Gong, so I will take less of the dividend at the end of the year! After all, you are such a waste, I have to think about the company."

Qin Gong's food is definitely not bad. Although the journey time is a bit long, it is not as good as eating in the restaurant, but overall it is still very good.

"It's nice to eat at home." Ouyang Yue even sighed.

"It seems to be me who is on a business trip, should I say this?" Qin Ye picked up a chopstick dish for Ouyang Yue, "This is a new dish, try it and see if you can know how to make it, if you know Make it for me next time."

"Are you really not considering marrying a cook?"

"I'm married. I'm not only a cook, but also a doctor. I've made a lot of money!"

"It's really good, but I don't know what ingredients are made of it. I guess I'll have to ask the master chef of Qin Palace next time. Do you like it? If you like it, I'll learn it."

"It seems quite troublesome. It may take a long time to do it once, so it won't be a waste of time?" Qin Ye took a bite by himself, um, it was delicious.

"As long as you like it, spending time for you is very meaningful to me. It is very important to me to please you." Ouyang Yue said without changing his face, Qin Ye admired it.

"There is probably honey in this dish?" Qin Ye said.

"Honey? No way, there are not many people who put honey in cooking, this one is obviously not put in!" Ouyang Yue took another sip.

"Then why are you so sweet and sweet?"

"Hey! Everything I said is true." Ouyang Yue stopped eating, stared at Qin Ye, and was ready to have a good theory.

"Okay, it's all true, it's all true." Qin Ye quickly comforted her.

"You should be responsible for what you say, you are such an adult!" Ouyang Yue was still a little unhappy, and used his chopsticks to fiddle with the ribs on the plate, refusing to eat them.

"Okay, I see, what you said is true, hurry up and eat, that rib makes you turn over and cry."

Ouyang Yue looked down, no, the ribs were covered with rice grains, it looked pitiful.