Only you can be my wife

Liang Qingqian came home with the dishes he had bought. The familiar roar of the range hood came from the kitchen, and there was also the sound of the collision of pots and bowls. There was a smell of burnt food in the room.

She couldn't help suspecting that Lu Zhongxun was cooking, was it? He clearly said that he was not a cook!

I changed my slippers and went to the kitchen step by step.

This is still a few steps away, "bang Dang" sound, and then came the sound of dishes falling on the ground.

Then another cry of surprise came from the kitchen.

Liang Qingqian ran over a few steps, and saw song Puya squatting on the ground, holding the hand that was risking blood beads, and his face was terrified.

"Mom!" Liang Qingqian was also shocked. She didn't expect song Puya to come and cook for them.

But Looking around the kitchen, Liang Qingqian completely said that he didn't know what to say -

the original clean kitchen had become a pot of porridge. Dishes and dishes were all over the place, and almost all the pots and pans in the house were arranged in a strange manner. I don't know what happened on the ground. It looks like black paint. In the frying pan, there was a paste smell, and the dishes were dark and smoky, and the fire on the stove was not turned off.

"Clear and shallow!" Song Puya as if to see a savior in general, wronged can not, blinking at her eyes, as if to see the Savior.

However, her delicate face, which she had benefited from maintenance, is like a flower cat. It looks like a fire girl from ancient times.

Liang Qingqian tried to hold back his smile. He answered and ran to turn off the fire. Then he squatted down beside song Puya and grabbed her hand. "Mom, you're hurt. Come on, let's flush it with water first."

She picked up song Puya and walked toward the pool.

In the pool, there was a pool full of dirty dishes and pieces of broken bowls.

Liang Qingqian had a headache, but he didn't say anything.

"Hey, hey..." Song Puya with a guilty smile, "Qingqian, I'm sorry, I made the kitchen like this, you won't blame me?"

Liang Qingqian turned on the faucet and carefully washed song Puya's hand. "It's OK, mom. I'll clean it up later."

"Originally, I wanted to make a meal for you. Ah Xun has to go to work, and you have to go to school..." Song Puya endure the stabbing pain on her hand, saying that she is wronged.

"How can I blame you, mother? You are kind, too

"Ah Song Puya was distressed, "I can't eat the dishes I made..."

Liang Qingqian couldn't help but take another look at the pot and thought, "I can't eat it!

"Come, mother, let's go to the living room and I'll dress you up!"

When Lu Zhongxun came back, he was stunned by the paste smell at home.

Is the house on fire?

"Ah Hoon!" Song Puya looks back, shrunken mouth, aggrieved like a child.

Looking at Song Puya's appearance, Lu Zhongxun was stunned to recognize that it was his dear and respectable mother!

"What's going on?" He did not change shoes, a few steps to run over, looking at Liang Qingqian is wiping iodine for her, "what's wrong with the hand?"

Song Puya is sorry, "nothing."

Lu Zhongxun did not believe her words, and ran to the kitchen to have a look. This time, he couldn't help stroking his forehead. "Who can tell me what's going on?"

"It is..." Song Puya laughed, "I'll cook for you..."

Lu took a deep breath. "Are you sure you're cooking? Not burning my kitchen? " Said, he stares at Liang Qingqian again, "you also by my mother nonsense?"

You know, he hasn't seen his mother in the kitchen since he was born!

"Mom, there's no band aid. I'll give you gauze and bandage it first." With that, Liang Qingqian took out gauze from the small medicine box.

"Liang Qingqian, I want to ask you something!" Lu Zhongxun, who did not wait for an answer, became angry.

"Ah Xun, don't blame qingshallow. When she came back, I had already set up the kitchen That's what happened... " Said, she pretended to be pitiful again, "you see my hands are all cut, you don't get angry!"

"Mom, it's OK for you to burn my kitchen, as long as you like, but don't hurt yourself, OK? At that time, Mr. Lu will not be sure how to scold me! "

"No! Hey, hey

"Well, mom, don't touch water these two days." The gauze was tied with a delicate and beautiful bow. She stood up and said, "sit down first. I'll clean the kitchen and cook."

Seeing Liang Qingqian enter the kitchen, song Puya pushed Lu Zhongxun sitting in the sofa, "son, are you wood? Don't know how to help Qingqian? "

Thinking of the black and messy kitchen, Lu Zhongxun frowned, "can I?"

"I won't learn!"

"No!"

"Go!" Song Puya went to drag him up, "go, go! You don't know, I made your house like that. I didn't even say anything about me. I have a good temper“……”

"Go, son!"

Lu Zhongxun couldn't help his mother pushing and dragging, so he had to go to the kitchen reluctantly.

Liang Qingqian is picking up the broken bowl. She has her back to the kitchen. She has no idea that someone is approaching her.

"Can I help you?"

After the sudden male voice rings, Liang Qingqian is excited and shakes his hand. He also has a close contact with the debris.

"Ah..."

Lu Zhongxun took a look, walked two steps and grabbed her hand. The bright red that was coming out made him frown coldly and said, "are you a pig? Don't know how to use a broom

The temperature of his palm is a little high, but it is not wet.

Being held by him like that, she felt a little uneasy and wanted to take back her hand. "Who made you silent all of a sudden?"

Scared her, okay?

Lu Zhongxun grabbed her more tightly, pulled her to the edge of the pool, and saw the "great achievements" in the pool. He was speechless. "Miss Song is really enough!"

He turned on the tap, grabbed her hand and started flushing.

He was so close to her that she was almost in his arms. Vaguely still can feel the rhythm of his heart beat, and that is mixed with the smell of rosin and smoke, which belongs to his masculinity. From her senses, a small face began to turn red uncontrollably.

"I'll do it myself. You go out first." She spoke, her face red.

"Are you sure?" He had been staring at the current and caught sight of her blush, even her ears.

They It seems too close!

He let her go quietly and stood aside.

The tall man suddenly left, Liang Qingqian breathed a sigh of relief, even the air seemed not so thin.

"You You go out first. I'll cook when I'm finished... "

"What else do you cook like that?" He held his hands and wanted to lean against the cupboard, but suddenly he thought that the cupboard was too dark and dirty, and he stood up sullently.

"What shall we eat if we don't cook?"

"Don't worry, you won't be hungry!"

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