"Um?"
"I'll give you a chance to reorganize your words." Qin Heng picked up Mu Wange's cell phone and shook it in front of her.
Seeing her cell phone, Mu Wange felt very helpless. There was nothing she could do because Qin Heng had the evidence against her.
I had to compromise.
In the kitchen.
Mu Wan'ge was cooking with a spatula in her hand while putting rice into the rice cooker to simmer. The indignant look on her face was clearly visible.
While cooking, he kept talking low.
Mu Wange pressed the tomato in his hand on the chopping board and cut it hard with a knife. The sound of cutting vegetables came into the living room and into Qin Heng's ears.
"He's cutting vegetables. He's treating the vegetables as himself and letting out his emotions."
Qin Heng listened to the sounds coming from the kitchen and thought to himself, "What are you doing?"
"Cut you to death, cut you to death, cut you to death!"
"If you dare to let me cook, I'll chop you to death!"
Mu Wange kept underestimating this.
As if he was still not satisfied, he took the ingredients such as green onion and ginger next to him and took them to the wooden board, chopping them frantically, still muttering this.
At this time, the kitchen door slowly opened and a handsome face appeared first.
Then, a person walked into the kitchen. Qin Heng quietly came to the kitchen and watched Mu Wange's series of extraordinary operations with helplessness on his face.
"How much do you hate me?"
Qin Heng had doubts in his mind.
"Hmph, let me cook, I'll chop you to death, chop you to death Qin Heng!"
At this time, Mu Wange was still venting her dissatisfaction with Qin Heng.
He didn't even notice when the vegetables were burnt, and only stopped when he was tired of cutting.
Then she turned around and a face appeared in front of her, looking at her with a smile.
This immediately scared Mu Wange.
"Why didn't you knock when you came in? Can't you see I'm busy?"
Mu Wange asked the first question, questioning Qin Heng.
Qin Heng rolled his eyes at Mu Wange, then said:
"This is my house. If I want to knock on the door or not, what does it have to do with you?"
"You better cook for me!"
"If you disrespect me again, I'll spank you!"
As he spoke, he waved his cell phone in front of Mu Wange, and after he finished speaking, Qin Heng left.
Leaving behind was an angry Mu Wange, her face flushed red, her clothes tattered, her fists clenched tightly, and she stomped her feet in anger, but it was no use talking nonsense, and her helpless expression appeared again, and she could only accept this fact.
An hour later------
Mu Wange brought the soup without any vegetables to the table.
At this time, Mei, Lan, Zhu and Ju also came back from shopping.
He was holding several bags in his hands. There seemed to be a lot of things in the bags, but they were not heavy.
"Master, we have already bought what you wanted."
As they spoke, the four of them lowered their heads, their faces flushed.
Then he raised his head and looked at Mu Wange with a strange expression.
Mu Wange was a little confused.
What are you doing?
What are you blushing about? Refreshed?
"Okay, put it inside and then come over for dinner."
"Yes, Master."
Then Mei, Lan, Zhu and Ju went upstairs, but what they didn't know was that the room they went to was the room where Mu Wange was.
Qin Heng nodded and looked at Mu Wange with a smile on his face, a gleam in his eyes.
That’s right, this was the gift he carefully prepared for Mu Wange.
At this moment, Mu Wange looked at Qin Heng smiling at her, and suddenly felt creepy, her back felt cold, and she felt a bad feeling.
Seeing Qin Heng pick up a piece of meat, he said with a proud look:
"You're in for a treat today! This dish is my specialty, my speciality! My parents loved it!"
Qin Heng rolled his eyes at her and said nothing.
He immediately put the piece of meat into his mouth.
Watching Qin Heng eat the piece of meat, her eyes fixed on Qin Heng, she really wanted to observe Qin Heng's actions and his reaction when he ate the food she cooked.
I don’t know what happened.
She really wanted to show herself in front of Qin Heng and show her strengths.
Want to get Qin Heng's praise.
After Qin Heng finished eating the meat, he said two words lightly:
“It tastes terrible.”
"That's it?"
With a look of disgust, he said a few more words:
"That's it? That's it? That's it?"
Mu Wange suddenly felt dizzy and his vision went dark.
What does it mean to be like—"That's it?"
Please, can't you give him a compliment?
What do you mean that's it?
Suddenly.
An unprecedented sense of frustration arose.
"Is there something wrong with the food I made today? I made it again."
Mu Wange said to himself, expressing his disbelief.
Then he picked up the chopsticks, added a piece of meat and started eating.
Eat it.
"No problem, is there something wrong with you that you can't tell good from bad?"
Mu Wange said to Qin Heng, with a hint of anger in his words.
After all, whether she cooked for herself or for her parents, her parents thought it was delicious. But this Qin Heng was so ignorant that he thought it was unpalatable and unpalatable?
"This is my first time cooking for someone else, you should feel lucky!"
Mu Wange said proudly.
"Okay, stop telling me useless things. Don't forget your handle, otherwise I will make sure you know the consequences."
Qin Heng waved the phone in front of Mu Wange again.
Mu Wange instantly became like a deflated ball, sitting in the chair without saying a word.
"Your parents must be lying to you, trying to comfort you. It tastes so bad. They're lying to you."
Qin Heng said this with a firm look on his face, as if he was telling the truth.
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