Just Let Me Spoil You, Miss

Fried steak?

Yan Naier is even more puzzled, "son, I remember you don't like to eat steak, do not eat any Western food, especially good light Chinese food, how to suddenly change the taste?"

"Who says I want to learn, just make it for myself?" When I was not at home, you and dad often ate candlelight dinner. Why can't I find the steak

"Oh, the house is out of stock, and the steak must be fresh to taste good." Just saying, Yan Naier gossip asked, "tell me, who do you want to fry steak for?"

"Mom, here you are." Ming Jinyan's mouth is so sweet that he can't, but he loosened his tie. "I'm going to buy a steak. Mom, don't sleep, wait for me."

"It's too late for your father to have a problem. Besides, you're covered in injuries. Are you sure you want to go out to buy a steak so late?" Yan Naier grabs a handful of hair. She just feels helpless. She really doesn't know who likes to eat steak. She scrapes the whole head. She just remembers that Feng's second son likes it. But no matter what, Ming Jinyan doesn't want to fry steak for Feng Teng, right?

It seems that they are not so close.

In a word, Yan Naier didn't expect to break his head, which was related to fengshiyuan.

Ming Jinyan drives out to look for food, but he thinks that Feng Shiyuan will go shopping tonight. It's nearly nine o'clock, thinking that she should go back.

Ming Jinyan pushed open the door and got out of the car. He was handsome and wide in his overcoat. Apart from the injuries on his face, he was a very expensive young man and went to the shopping mall.

The fourth floor is a special area for imported food.

In addition to buying fresh steak, Ming Jinyan picked the meat and settled the bill. When he was ready to leave, he saw several familiar figures who had just come from the elevator not far away.

To see sun Qianhao is to find Feng Shiyuan.

These people should have just had dinner and are going to a KTV.

Ming Jinyan took out his mobile phone, "haven't you come home yet?"

"Oh, I'm still playing with my friends." Feng Shiyuan raised eyebrows, "how, so quickly into the role, are you checking posts?"

"It's not safe for you to be outside alone at such a late hour, even with friends. Let Sun Shao take you back." In the past, when Feng Shiyuan was so outrageous, Ming Jinyan just let it go. But from now on, all her actions should be done according to his rules. For example, at 9:00 in the night, a woman should not eat or sing with friends of friends.

"Since Sun Shao is here, what does it matter if I play a little more?" Blinking an eye, Feng Shiyuan is no longer too lazy to listen to nonsense, slap a sound, the phone closed.

Looking at the darkened mobile phone screen, Ming Jinyan didn't take it seriously. He pulled his tie and immediately got on the car, but he sent a message to Feng Shiyuan: he must go home before 12 o'clock.

When Feng Shiyuan saw this message, she just laughed.

He is not strict with himself. Why should he care about her?

"Little princess, you are not right today. Why, is someone checking the post? Do you want to be busy like this Several friends joked.

"Whose call is it?" Sun Qianhao asked, "what happened to the SMS just now?"

"Oh, it's Mingshao. He told me to go home early." Feng Shiyuan frowned, "may be seen by him on the road."

"What about you, ready to listen to him all the time?" Sun Qianhao asked in his heart.

"Whatever you want." In fact, Feng Shiyuan has never been sure. She only thinks that the marriage itself is very unrealistic. However, mingjinyan says that the ring is ready. Because she asked for a wedding with style, he seems to have prepared it. But no one knows when to prepare.

Feng Shiyuan was also upset.

"Why don't you go home today?" Sun Qianhao taps Feng Shiyuan on the shoulder.

"No, my dad won't be happy." Feng's tutor must be at home in the early morning. If this is very similar to the requirements of Ming Jinyan, Feng Shiyuan grabs a handful of hair.

"He left you at home, and you were at home?" Sun Qianhao sank his eyes, "how, you still haven't put down in your heart?"

Feng Shiyuan refused to answer this question. She chuckled, "to tell you the truth, I don't want to see him now. If it wasn't for him, I would have dominated the army for a long time. How could I spend time here? It's really boring."

"If you really want to go to the army, actually no one will stop you. The problem is, I heard that you lost the game and became the daughter-in-law of Ming Jinyan?" Sun Qianhao asked tentatively.

When Feng Shiyuan heard this, she was not happy, "if I had known that I would lose, I would have been crazy to drag all the way."

Losing at the last moment is actually the most dignified loss. This matter is not over.

"Listen to me. Don't go back tonight, will you?" Seeing that Feng Shiyuan was slightly drunk, sun Qianhao was not willing to encourage her.

"Well, no, I've already said hello to my second brother. He'll pick me up at about ten o'clock." Feng Shiyuan was a little tired. She kneaded her eyebrows and sat in a quiet corner.

"Sun Shao, go quickly. It's a rare opportunity. Are you just looking at the little princess?" Sun Qianhao is constantly being pushed to comfort the little princess or to flirt with him.Sun Qianhao was not moved at all. He was just pouring wine with strength, and his eyes were filled with endless helplessness.

Ming mansion.

After getting off the bus, Ming Jinyan went back to the kitchen to work.

"Oil first, then the steak, and fry until medium rare." Yan Naier holds the spatula while demonstrating to his son.

"Well, it looks easy." Ming Jinyan looked at a few eyes, will, but the amount of salt grasp is not good.

He hates to cut a steak, too salty!

Yan Naier said with a smile, "the better the heat of the steak is, the better the taste will be. This can't be in a hurry for a while."

"I understand that, mom. You go back to your room and have a rest. I'll try again." The personality in the bone is not to admit defeat. Ming Jinyan has fried several steaks in succession, but he still hasn't made any progress.

It's either too salty or tasteless.

In the end, Ming Jinyan became smart. He put salt bit by bit. Sometimes he tasted the soup and felt that the taste was moderate, so he nodded.

The freshly baked steak is rich in color, color and flavor. Ming Jinyan was born with a dislike for Western food. He frowned and thought about how to deal with this steak?

After thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone. There was no call or text message.

As soon as his face sank, Ming Jinyan took the steak and went back to the yard. He gave the steak to a stray cat just adopted.

Snow white cat, not so clean when it first came, and poor thin.

With the Ming Jinyan half a month, has become white fat, a body of rotten meat.

Every time mingjinyan takes a walk with it, it lies on the ground and refuses to walk, so lazy.

Squatting down, mingjinyan snorted coldly, "if she's not good, I'll give you some more Don't waste it. "

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