Although Qian Luoluo was a little tired after the journey, he was in an excited state.
There is no mood to calm down and rest.
She first walked around the room and helped to pack up the clothes that Song Zhihe had taken out earlier and hang them back in the closet.
Then I helped to simply clean the dust in the house.
After doing a few jobs, Qian Luoluo suddenly felt as if she had the illusion of being a virtuous woman.
I suddenly had the idea of cooking a meal for him myself on such an important day.
It would also leave some good memories between the two of them.
Qian Luoluo looked at the time and thought there should still be plenty of time.
Although I had never cooked before, it wasn't that difficult when I watched my mother cook at home.
Especially when I was at Jiang Qingyue's house not long ago, I saw her quickly cook a large table of dishes, it was very easy and simple.
He immediately called Jiang Qingyue to ask her what to do better.
Jiang Qingyue had just returned home with Zhou Zhengting.
I received a call from Qian Luoluo and thought she was coming to report that she was safe.
We chatted casually for a few minutes.
Qian Luoluo suddenly changed the subject, "Qingyue, I want to cook a meal for Lao Song. We came back in a hurry at noon, so we just had a couple of bites outside, and he hurried back to the company for a meeting."
Jiang Qingyue was surprised when she heard Qian Luoluo wanted to cook, and asked, "Cook? Are you sure?"
Qian Luoluo snorted, "What's wrong? Do you still look down on others?"
Jiang Qingyue smiled and said, "Why don't we go out to eat? There are many restaurants in Yangcheng. It's just right for Editor-in-Chief Song to take you out to try some."
Qian Luoluo explained with a smile, "This is my first time here, and I want to leave him with some unforgettable memories."
When Jiang Qingyue heard about the unforgettable memories, she had a bad feeling.
But seeing that Qian Luoluo was so confident, it was not a good idea to keep undermining her confidence.
I thought about it carefully for her, "Then you can just do something simple, like steaming a fish or frying it in shrimp oil. These won't be too difficult, and they won't taste bad."
"You can't go wrong with some pork rib soup, or some fried tomato and eggs. It may be home-cooked, but isn't it romantic for two people to eat home-cooked meals together?"
After hearing this, Qian Luoluo praised happily, "You really understand me better. I just want to make this kind of dish that looks amazing but is simple. Then I will go buy the vegetables as you said just now, and I will ask you again when I come back after buying them."
Jiang Qingyue smiled and said, "Sure, I'm at home now anyway, you can buy it and call me later."
Wait for Jiang Qingyue to hang up the phone.
Zhou Zhengting, who was standing outside the door, walked in and asked, "Is it Qian Luoluo who's looking for you again?"
Jiang Qingyue nodded, and took the money from Luoluo to prepare an unforgettable dinner for Song Zhihe.
He told me that he wanted to ask me for help in obtaining the scriptures.
Zhou Zhengting couldn't help laughing after hearing this, and silently mourned for Song Zhihe for two seconds in his heart.
After hanging up the phone, the two prepared to clean the house together.
I often go out early and come back late these days, and the house and yard haven't been thoroughly cleaned for a long time.
Chenchen and Anan also joined in, helping to take out the trash and put away the toys.
The whole family is busy.
Then I heard the phone ringing again.
Zhou Zhengting, who was cleaning the yard, smiled and said, "I guess he bought some vegetables."
Jiang Qingyue quickly wiped her hands and went to answer it. It turned out to be Qian Luoluo who came back from buying groceries.
"Qingyue, I'll hold the paper and pen, you talk and I'll write."
Jiang Qingyue then explained the cooking methods and precautions for several dishes.
After that, he reminded, "You must pay attention to safety."
One hour later.
As soon as Song Zhihe finished the meeting, he drove back to the apartment without stopping.
Because it was his idea to bring Qian Luoluo back.
I brought the person back but left him at home without caring about him. I felt very guilty about it.
So I thought about going back early and taking her out for dinner and a walk.
With this thought in mind, Song Zhihe opened the door of his room.
Little did he know that what was waiting for him was a thick cloud of smoke and a pungent smell of burnt food.
Song Zhihe thought there was a fire somewhere, so he immediately dropped his briefcase and rushed in.
While shouting her name loudly.
"Lolo? Lolo!"
When Qian Luoluo heard Song Zhihe's voice, she knew he was back, so she ran out with a smile.
"You're back? The meal will be ready soon."
Song Zhihe was about to pull the person out of the house when he suddenly froze, "Are you cooking?"
"yes!"
Song Zhihe went to the kitchen doubtfully.
It was a mess inside, like a battlefield that had just been fought and had not yet been cleaned up.
Seeing his solemn expression, Qian Luoluo smiled sheepishly and said, "I'll clean it up in a while."
Although Song Zhihe was surprised, he had seen the world after all.
Seeing that there really was no fire, he felt relieved, "Let me help you."
Qian Luoluo smiled and said, "No, no, I'll be ready soon. Just wash your hands and sit and wait."
Song Zhihe washed his hands half-believingly and just sat down.
Then I saw Qian Luoluo excitedly bringing in food.
Song Zhihe looked down, pointed at two plates of black, burnt-smelling food, and asked, "What is this?"
Qian Luoluo was also embarrassed. She couldn't tell which was shrimp and which was scrambled eggs with tomatoes.
I could only laugh and say, "I think I put too much soy sauce. It may look a little ugly, but the taste should be good."
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