crush ferocious

Chapter 21 The Husband and Wife Cooking
After thinking about it, Fei Linlin felt deeply guilty, so he went to find a pen and paper, wrote a new prescription, took a photo and sent it to Mr. Kang as a text message, and said that he would take the fat man to make an apology tomorrow.

After Mr. Kang received it, he showed it to the old Chinese doctor.

The old Chinese doctor clapped his hands and applauded, "What a recipe! It's very suitable for a weak person like you. I'm really more and more curious about who this girl's master is."

"Hahaha, I just said that this girl is amazing, Xiao Zhang, you go and make the medicine." Kang Jinsheng was full of pride, and after ordering, he said to the old Chinese doctor: "She said that she will come to see me tomorrow, why don't Dr. Shen come and ask tomorrow?"

"excellent."

Fei Linlin who was at home didn't know that Elder Kang had made other arrangements for her at tomorrow's apology meeting, but he heard Lu Yan's voice coming back.

He opened the door.

After returning home, Lu Yan found that Fei Linlin, who had been leaving early and returning late these days, was at home, and he felt at ease.On the way back, he was always worried that this woman went to Qin County secretly without telling him.

He took off the famous watch in his hand and threw it on the table. While undoing his tie, he walked in quickly, his movements were arrogant and elegant, and he couldn't help but was anxious to meet her.

Fei Linlin never cooks, and now she is cutting vegetables with a knife in the kitchen, her slender waist is eye-catching.

Lu Yan, who would only step into the kitchen at night to get grape juice as a tool for courtship, couldn't help but walk in now.

"came back?"

"Ah."

When her usual gentle voice sounded, Lu Yan's heart skipped a beat, and he stopped the hand that wanted to hug her slender waist just in time.

The meat on the chopping board was neatly arranged and cut. It could be seen that someone was very careful, but he was not good at knife skills. The meat pieces were cut in a mess, with large pieces and small pieces.

"Where's the chef?"

"He... well, I'm afraid we have to do it ourselves."

Fei Linlin got angry when she thought of the chef, she put down the knife, bit her upper lip lightly, "I fired him, you won't blame me, will you?"

Once this woman bites her lip, she has a broken beauty that makes people want to abuse her.

Lu Yan looked away restrainedly, found a plate to put the meat in, and put away the kitchen knife.

He asked, "What's wrong?"

"How should I describe such a bad behavior... In short, he went out of the Chinese medicine room and did bad things. I don't really want to go into details about this matter, you can ask the chef."

In this home, Fei Linlin has some magical rules, such as a glass of juice at night, such as her Chinese medicine room.If it's a rule, you have to abide by it, and Lu Yan himself won't break it easily.

He sent for the cook.

The chef admitted what he had done in front of Lu Yan.

The man sat silently on the sofa.

The living room was so quiet that there was only the sound of the pendulum.The chef stood in front of the host, rubbing his hands tremblingly, and looked up carefully at the host's expression from time to time.

Lu Yan has always been moody and angry, but now he is coercive.He hired this chef with a lot of money. At first, he only cared about his ability to cook authentic Cantonese cuisine, and didn't check his character. He didn't expect this kind of thing to happen.The cook is gone, and it might be Fei Linlin who is miserable. She has a picky mouth, and there will be no dishes she likes in the future. I'm afraid it won't be easy to accept.

"Are you short of money?"

"I...I—sir, please let me go! My child is going to school, and my wife always forces me to buy a house in the school district. I really have no choice, so I did this kind of thing!"

"I gave you such a high salary, where did your money go?"

The fat man hung his head.

"say!"

"All, all bets are gone." He muttered.

I heard that the Lu family's son is very capable.

There have been employees who embezzled public funds, leaked secrets, and then fled with huge sums of money.

Not long after, the man was defrauded of all his money, his wife and children were separated, and his hands were useless.

The fat man slapped himself fiercely on the face. After the first slap, the subsequent slaps became easier and easier. He slapped himself hard, crying and shouting:

"Sir, I beg you! Let me go! I was wrong! I was wrong! I was really wrong!"

Lu Yan leaned back against the sofa, his eyes fell on a gap in the opposite cabinet, and he no longer looked directly at the fat man.

The sound of stainless steel kitchen utensils falling to the ground came from the kitchen, and the man stood up.

"You go down first."

The fat man's face was red and swollen, and he left in a hurry.

He didn't dare to turn his head for fear of seeing a madman.

Lu Yan passed by the cabinet, took out the medicine bottle from the gap, and quickly swallowed two pills.

He hid the medicine bottle, walked into the kitchen, and bent down to pick up the kitchen utensils.

Fei Linlin looked at him with a shovel, "Did you threaten him?"

The hot and scalding oil splashed out from the pot, Lu Yan pulled her around and twirled her, covering her chest, and facing the oil pot with her back.

Fei Linlin looked up to see Lu Yan's eyes.

Just as she was about to speak, the shovel in her hand was taken away by Lu Yan.

"No." He asked, "What do you want to cook?"

"Fried eggs, I cooked noodles over there."

As soon as she finished speaking, the pot of cooking noodles overflowed with water full of bubbles.

She hurried to lift the lid off.

After the bubbles dissipated, she put the lid back on. She looked sideways and saw Lu Yan's little maroon hands crack open the egg.

He was serious and focused, his slender fingers were well-articulated, and the hand that was supposed to hold a hard pen was now holding a spatula.But his side profile is impeccably perfect, and he will be just as lively as a house husband.

"Ferring."

He turned the egg over.

"Don't look at me again."

"Your face is overflowing again."

He doesn't need to look back, just by feeling, he can know that the eyes of the people around him are hotter than hot oil.

Felinlin went to open the lid.

"But Lu Yan, take a good look."

Is this a confession in disguise?
But why?
When Lu Yan was not paying attention, the side of the egg was burnt.

He shoveled out the egg and was about to throw it away, but Fei Linlin handed him a clean plate just in time.

"Don't waste it," she said.

"you eat?"

"it is good."

Lu Yan glanced at her.

Another pot was gurgling, Fei Linlin went to look.

When she wasn't paying attention, Lu Yan couldn't help following her.When she turned around, she looked back again.

He took another egg as if nothing had happened, and then poured oil into the pan, preparing to fry another one.

Only the sound of cooking is left in the kitchen, which is warm and harmonious. If it were different from the past, Lu Yan would not even dare to think about it. They used to live under the same roof but only communicated in bed.

In any case, he would never want to go back to the past.

He hesitated and asked casually, "What are you cooking?"

"Boiled meat."

The final product is expected to be egg noodle soup with slices of boiled meat dipped in soy sauce.Fei Linlin had no kitchen experience, so he was very satisfied with the result, but Lu Yan stubbornly wanted to chop some green onions.

Although it's not good for things like onion, ginger, and minced garlic, but Fei Linlin let him go.

He washed the chopping board and started chopping.

Fei Linlin had a bad premonition in his heart.

The kitchen knife fell again, and she heard the sound inconsistent with cutting onions, and looked sideways, blood was left from the man's hand.

(End of this chapter)