The female forensic doctor is coming to the bowl

Chapter 255 Cohabitation (2)
"Did Qu Dui come back? Liu Jun, come in and help stretch the table." Yirou yelled, and Liu Jun came in immediately.

The area of ​​Yirou's house is not too big, and the kitchen and dining room are not separated.The dining table also chooses to be folded, and it is usually a small one if it is not opened, which is just right for two people to eat.

Liu Jun went over to remove the tablecloth, unfolded the dining table, and called Gu Cheng for help.The two of them moved the dining table to the living room, moved all the extra chairs at home, and added a sofa seat, just enough to sit on.

Qu Mo changed her clothes and washed them before coming over.

"What did you call them here for?" He entered the kitchen, and whispered to Yirou while others were not paying attention.

"Didn't you always say that getting in touch with people is good for my illness?" Yi Rou cut up onions, ginger and garlic, and was about to make the bottom of the pot. North Sea."

"Oh." Qu Mo snorted, unable to hear any emotion.

"I'm here to help, you take a break. These boys are lazier than the other. They only know how to eat but don't know what to do. You handle all these dishes by yourself? If I knew you were going to treat, I would have come back earlier to help." Seeing that the stove was full of large plates and small bowls, Qu Mo couldn't help frowning.

"Wang Jing helped a lot." Yirou replied with a smile, "Liu Jun and Gu Cheng bought wine and seasonings, and went upstairs and downstairs several times."

Qu Mo took the kitchen knife in her hand, "Say it, I'll do it!"

"Forget it, I'll do it." Yirou was afraid that he would make a mess, so she made herself do it twice.

"What? Are you afraid I can't do it well?" Qu Mo said confidently, "I can go to the hall and go to the kitchen!"

Pfft~ Yirou couldn't help laughing when she heard this, it seemed to describe women.

Wang Jing came in to serve the plate, and saw two people standing shoulder to shoulder, with soft smiles like flowers, Qu Mo tilted her head and looked at her with squinting eyes.That scene was very much like an idol drama, surprisingly harmonious and seductive.

There was a sour taste in her heart, and she sighed secretly again.The male god is in love, and the female pig's feet are not her. This feeling is worse than being broken in love.

"Crack!" A discordant voice startled Yirou, and turned her head to see that it was Wang Jing who accidentally dropped a plate.

"Be careful!" Seeing her squatting down to pick it up, Yirou hurriedly reminded her, but it was still a step too late.

The fragments cut Wang Jing's hand, and blood came out all at once.

Yirou hurried over, pinched her wound, and asked Qu Mo to get the medicine box.

"The wound is not deep, there are no fragments in the wound, don't be afraid!" Yirou quickly checked the wound and comforted Wang Jing.

Qu Mo took the medicine box, opened it, and took out the disinfectant.Yi Rou took it, skillfully disinfected the wound, and applied some anti-inflammatory lotion.

"It's too hot now, and it's more likely to be infected when bandaged. Fortunately, the wound is not deep, so it heals quickly when it's left to dry. Don't eat spicy food when you eat later, and eat less seafood." Yirou told her a few words.

"My shrimp slips!" Wang Jing was still thinking about the good-looking shrimp slips, "Don't worry about it now, you can only watch it or not."

This little girl is interesting, but Yirou doesn't hate her.

Yirou told her to go to the living room to rest, and turned around to get the broom.

"I'm coming, you stay away." Qu Mo rushed to do it, "Be careful to cut your fingers, it's not a joke!"

No need to make such a fuss.It didn't matter if Wang Jing cut her finger!

Qu Mo looked as if she was facing a big enemy, she kept leaning back, put the debris into the trash can and searched carefully on the ground.

"You like to make coffee in the kitchen with your bare feet in the morning, and debris is a big deal."

Yirou glanced at Wang Jing who was still standing in the corner of the kitchen, and felt that this sounded so ambiguous, no one would misunderstand it.

Watching their interaction is the same as that of a newly married couple, and there is a feeling of sweetening the oil.Listening to what Qu Mo said, the relationship between the two should be close.

Wang Jing came out of the kitchen lonely, and sat on the sofa alone playing with her mobile phone.

"Team Qu." Meng Zhe was the last to arrive, and immediately asked Qu Mo to report the situation.

"Talk while eating." Qu Mo called everyone over to help set the table and serve the hot pot.

After a while, everyone sat around.There are two hot pots on the table, one with clear soup and one with spicy soup.

Yirou is someone who likes spicy food, especially when eating hot pot.

"Eating hot pot pays attention to the order." Wang Renfu is a foodie, and when he mentions food, his forehead is open. "First rinse the meat, put it in a place where the water is tumbling, and take it out in about ten seconds. If the time is too long, the meat will become old and the taste will not be good." Good. The soup is full of the umami flavor of the meat. Add vegetables at this time, and the taste will be even more delicious. Then add meat, mix vegetables and meat, and the taste will be different. Finally, add instant noodles, tsk tsk, fresh ones Bit off your tongue. In short, you must follow the order of meat, vegetables, meat, and noodles!"

"As soon as it's time to eat, you're invigorated, and you can talk about everything better than anyone else. But when it's time to analyze the case, you become a gourd with your mouth sawn." Lu Li couldn't help but scolded him with a smile. , "It's so troublesome to eat hot pot, just feel free."

Qu Mo put a piece of meat in, held it with chopsticks, quickly turned it over after a few seconds, and saw that the meat was shrinking and cooked, and immediately took it out.

"Be careful of scalding!" He put the sliced ​​meat into the Yirou bowl, and instructed again, with a most natural expression.

"Yeah." Yirou also agreed, dipped some sauce on the sliced ​​meat, put it in his mouth and ate it.

When the two of them ate together, Qu Mo would often pick up food for her. After a few days, Yi Rou got used to it.

Everyone exchanged glances quickly, but they all pretended not to see or hear.

Yirou felt that the atmosphere was not right, and when she looked up and saw the expressions of the crowd, she suddenly reacted, her face flushed, and she quickly lowered her head to cover it up.

"You can do whatever you want, you must have fun today." Seeing this, Qu Mo greeted her like a host with a smile on her lips.

He asked all the men present to open a can of wine, and specially brought Yirou a carton of milk.

Seeing the change in Wang Jing's expression, Yirou quickly brought her another box and opened the juice, "What do you like to drink?" After all, she is the host, and there is only one female guest here, so she has to take good care of it.

"I'm just like them!" Wang Jing also took a can of beer, and opened the tab when she was hungry, "What's the point of eating hot pot without drinking?"

"Great!" Wang Renfu gave a thumbs up after hearing this, "This is worthy of the delicious food. For the same point of view, let's go!" He said and took a big sip.

Wang Jing did not show weakness, and then took a sip of the drink, which was a bit like a heroine in a female school.

(End of this chapter)