Need for Agent

Chapter 505

Chapter 505

Tan Bingqing felt the man's arms around her, but she thought that the other party would not do anything to her, and she invited him to dinner, so she didn't say anything.

Go to the fourth floor and turn left.

From the room near the stairs came the ### sound of "um...um... ah", and Tan Bingqing's face flushed when she heard it.

Looking up at Luo Yu secretly, seeing the other party's expression was calm, so she also tried to calm herself down.

On the surface, Luo Yu looks like an old monk in meditation, nothing can disturb him, but in fact his heart is turbulent and ups and downs.

"Damn, turn left on the fourth floor and the first house is a prostitute. When are you going to sneak in and install a camera? Damn, Duan Sixie must have a wireless receiver or something, just to watch real people fighting."

The doors of the next few houses were tightly closed, and I didn't know what they were doing.

Tan Bingqing led Luo Yu to stop at the penultimate door.

There is a small piece of glass on the door, which has been blocked by a pink gauze curtain.

Luo Yu looked around, thinking that it was a miracle among miracles that such a beautiful girl like Tan Bingqing lived here alone and was not ruined.

After the door opened, Tan Bingqing smiled and asked Luo Yu to go in: "The room is not big, so I made you laugh."

One bedroom, one living room, a separate bathroom, a kitchen and a balcony. Although the walls and floors looked old, Tan Bingqing's skillful hands still cleaned them quickly.

There is not much furniture in the room, there are only two chairs in the living room, an old sofa with holes, and a square table for eating.

Tan Bingqing asked Lao Luo to sit down and poured him a glass of water: "You watch TV first, I'll make dinner."

Letting a beautiful woman cook dinner alone in the kitchen, how could Luo Yu waste such an excellent opportunity to get close to the beautiful woman, and made a lot of excuses to follow Tan Bingqing into the kitchen.

Tan Bingqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she could only promise him to let him wash the vegetables or something.

It's really interesting that a guest actually helps cook at the host's house.Tan Bingqing pursed her lips and thought with a smile.

Tan Bingqing lives alone, and breakfast and lunch are usually settled at school, so the ingredients for dinner are not too much. Today, Luo Yu came to visit, so she scooped up a spoonful of rice when cooking.

There is still some ham in the refrigerator and everything has been taken out.

After Luo Yu finished washing the vegetables, she watched Tan Bingqing put on her apron and cut vegetables, her green fingers exuded an attractive luster.

With the sound of chirping, the knife cut the vegetables into neat sections, and nodded when looking at Luo Yu, it seemed that he usually cooks a lot.

A good wife is a big bed and a kitchen. Luo Yu stroked her chin and wondered if Tan Bingqing could get a big bed.

Back home, Tan Bingqing put on her home clothes, and her round buttocks were stretched tightly under the narrow group, curling up in a nice arc, and the glass stockings made her two long legs look more round and full of elasticity.

Aprons, little nurses, beauties, any one of these three can be used as a theme to make a short movie that makes people excited. Luo Yu covered her mouth and laughed for a while.

Those vegetables and lean meat are okay, but the ribs are going to be cut next. Tan Bingqing doesn't have that kind of bone cutting knife at home. If a kitchen knife is not strong enough, it is impossible to chop open the bone, but the edge of the knife will be curled off.

"What should I do?" Tan Bingqing looked at Luo Yu, "Why don't I borrow an ax from the next door."

He said so, but looking at Tan Bingqing's expression, he was obviously very unwilling to deal with neighbors who didn't know what to do.

"I'm ready, the rough work of cutting meat will make the hands of beautiful women rough." Luo Yu smiled and took off the apron from Tan Bingqing's body, and touched her thigh wrapped in stockings unconsciously. Bundle.

Tan Bingqing only said that Luo Yu didn't mean it, so she didn't say anything.

"It's so slippery, so slippery." Luo Yu took advantage of it and was so excited, "I must steal Xiao Tan's stockings today, otherwise this opportunity will be wasted."

Seeing Luo Yu put on an apron seriously and weigh the knife in his hand, Tan Bingqing blinked her big eyes, wondering if Luo Yu's not-so-thick arms could chop the ribs open.

After poking a few times on the greasy pork ribs, Luo Yu was already concerned about the direction of the bones, so he took a deep breath and chopped off with the kitchen knife.

Aggressive, like cutting leeks on a chopping board, the ribs were neatly cut off one by one, and each piece was about the same length, as if measured with a ruler.

Luo Yu's hand was like a needle on a sewing machine rattling and rattling, the rhythm didn't change at all, and he cut a whole rib without any effort.

Tan Bingqing's eyes widened and she looked at Luo Yu's hands as if she were looking at an alien.

The kitchen knife is the same as before, the blade is still straight, smooth and sharp, and the ribs have become small ribs that are as long as a finger.

"It's time to call it a day." Luo Yu tossed the knife up and subconsciously played tricks, and inserted it into the chopping board with a thud.

"Student... you are amazing." Tan Bingqing looked at Luo Yu with admiration, and the little stars twinkled in her eyes.

"That's natural. Back then, I was the most outstanding graduate of the Chinese Culinary Arts Institute. The teachers all praised me for my skillful hands, which could trigger wars between countries and cause an imbalance in the ratio of men to women in the world. In fact, it was adapted based on my experience." Naturally, Luo Yu would not forget to put money on her face.

"President Bush once ate the braised pork I cooked and announced that he would never eat junk food like hamburger steak, and raised pigs in the White House in order to be able to eat braised pork again. The tsunami in Indonesia the year before last was actually because of them When offering sacrifices to the Poseidon, there was no cold jellyfish skin that I made, and then natural disasters came, if I knew it was like this, why did I do it in the first place.”

Tan Bingqing looked at Luo Yu pursing her lips and smiling slightly, two small dimples appeared on her fair face, she looked extremely cute.

Officer Luo salivated and continued to brag: "Biluo Hotel and Supreme Restaurant know that, when they invited me to be their chef, it was because I performed fried chicken wings in their kitchen once."

This sentence is not bragging. Luo Yu was indeed frying international wings in the kitchen of Biluo Hotel, but no one knew if anyone was watching.

"Okay, okay, I know." Tan Bingqing sneered, seeing that Luo Yu's chatterbox seemed to have no intention of closing it, she pushed Luo Yu's back and pushed him out of the kitchen, "I'll cook next, you The chef will wait quietly outside for me to eat."

ps: What to eat and what to spit for three consecutive days, update with illness, thank you for your support