At Your Service: The Weight On Skin

Chapter 277 Bibi see, who can win!

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapter of the genius baby black belly!"Who wants to eat the egg fried rice you made? Who do you cook it for!" Song Qian looked away. She still remembers the first time Pei Yilin made egg fried rice. It was the scariest dark dish in the world. She absolutely Don't eat it again.

"I only do it for you." Pei Yilin said stubbornly, holding Qian Mengmeng tightly in one hand, and while probing his hand, he domineeringly took Song Qian into his arms.

"Go on, cook egg fried rice for Mengmeng and my Qianer." Pei Yilin smiled openly.

Cheng Xian followed them, watching Pei Yilin take Qian Mengmeng away, her mouth was filled with a happy smile, and his eyebrows were also curved.

Mengmeng, as long as you want the happiness, I will give it to you, whether it is now or in the future.

Yuchi Haolan followed Cheng Xian closely. From the moment Pei Yilin bent over and kissed Song Qian, he clenched his fist. He clenched so tightly and hated that, even if his nails were stuck in the flesh, it was bright red. The blood dripped and stained the ground red, he still didn't know it.

If it weren’t for Qu Lan’s early discovery, he took out the medicine box he carried with him, and stubbornly grabbed his hand. He still stared blankly at the direction where Song Qian and others were leaving, feeling sad for the joy they had just shown. Distressed.

"Yuchi Haolan, this is what you said, no one can tell how Song Qian is good, but you just can't forget?" Qu Lan took Yuchi Haolan's hand, and Yuchi Haolan unhappyly wanted to break away, but was caught by her. A sedative was injected very quickly and softened.

"What did you inject me?" Yuchi Haolan looked at Qu Lan coldly, "Qu Lan, we used to be friends. You should know my mind better than anyone. Now the most insecure person is Qian'er. You should stay with her, not spend time with me here."

"I don't think it takes time to be with you." Qu Lan retorted, the burning heat in his eyes made Yu Chi Haolan frowned.

"Qu Lan, I remember, I told you that there is someone in my heart. And that person is not you." Yu Chi Haolan said coldly.

Hearing this, Qu Lan smiled slightly, as if not moved by his words at all, but where Yuchi Haolan could not see, her fingernails were deeply pierced into the trouser legs, pushing the hem of her favorite jeans. Draw a trail of traces.

"Hao Lan, do you think that the person I like is still you? You are too narcissistic. I have already empathized, and that person, you know, I won't talk about it now." Qu Lan said halfway. , Stopped, and saw that Yuchi Haolan was slightly relieved invisibly. She felt a lot of pain in her heart and suddenly regretted that she had treated Song Qian recently.

In fact, she has the time and ability to cause Song Qian to cause trouble, but she has been protecting Song Qian for the sake of Yuchi Haolan.

She had hoped that Song Qian was alive and lived their happy little life with Pei Yilin, so that Yuchi Haolan could see reality as soon as possible and be with her.

But now, nearly two weeks later, Yuchi Haolan's unshakable stubbornness made Qu Lan die.

Perhaps, she simply made a wrong choice. She should give up Yuchi Haolan as soon as possible, or according to her original plan, she hurt Song Qian and made her an eternal and beautiful one in Yuchi Haolan's heart, but she could not Touching dreams.

"Okay, I'll get you bandaged. I'm going to take care of Song Qian now. If you suffer any more injuries in the future, do you solve it yourself?" In Weiwei Huang Shen, Qu Lan had already bandaged Yuchi Haolan. Taking the key out of Yuchi Haolan's hand, she strode towards Song Qian's departure.

Cheng Xian stood behind her, looking at her fled back, a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Uncle Haolan, Aunt Qu likes you very much. If you don't dislike her, maybe Aunt Song will be happy to promote your marriage." Cheng Xian turned around and looked at Yuchi Haolan with a simple smile, "These days, Xiao Song Auntie has been talking about it all the time, and her wish has basically come true. Now the only one is your uncle’s marital problem. I think if Uncle can solve his life-long issues before Aunt Song gives birth, Aunt Song should I will feel relieved."

"Why should I make her feel relieved? She feels relieved, she won't be mine anymore." Yu Chi Haolan answered sadly.

Hearing this, Cheng Xian immediately wanted to argue, but Yu Chi Haolan waved his hand and chased in the direction where Qu Lan had left.

Qu Lan's expression was a bit strange just now, which made Yu Chi Haolan very worried.

Even though his hand was running, he had torn the wound with too much force, he still couldn't take care of it, so he could only hurried to Song Qian's residence and stood quietly by the side.

"The fetus is developing very well. As long as you supplement some trace elements and ensure more than two hours of aerobic exercise a day, you will be able to hold a fat eldest son in half a month." In the room, Qu Lan was checking Song Qian's fetal portrait, and when she looked up and saw Yuchi Haolan coming in, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

But then she frowned when she saw his bloody palms.

He was so worried that he would hurt Song Qian, so worried that he didn't even care about his own safety?

"Qian'er, what do you want to eat at noon? I'll go down and cook it for you now." Yuchi Haolan came in and glanced at Song Qian first. Seeing that Song Qian didn't feel any discomfort, he walked up to Qulan gracefully and blocked it. Qu Lan prevented her from contacting Song Qian.

This kind of anti-Qulan-like anti-wolf action made Qu Lan's eyes feel sore, but in the presence of Song Qian and Pei Yilin, she smiled slightly and said nothing.

"My mom, she just wants to eat the egg fried rice made by my daddy. Big brother, although your cooking skills are very good. But since my daddy is here today, you can rest for a while and let my daddy be in my mommy Do it well in front of you?" Qian Mengmeng blinked at Song Qian, interrupting Song Qian's words.

"Yeah. Hao Lan, you shouldn't be a chef. If you want, you might as well stay and eat together. As for the cook, someone else is there." Song Qian smiled softly, and there was a gentle smile to Pei Yilin. Trust.

This kind of her is alive, bright and incomparable. Unlike the faint estrangement when she is with herself, Yu Chi Haolan can feel that Song Qian has an indescribable dependence on Pei Yilin.

Even though this dependence is not broken by anyone, it still exists objectively.

However, is the dark cuisine Pei Yilin made suitable for Song Qian now?

Yuchi Haolan obviously didn't think so.

"Qian'er, you are now in a critical period. You can't eat indiscriminately. If you have a bad stomach, it will not be good for you and your children. Since Mr. Pei has just come here, it's time to taste my craft, as for cooking. , There is no need for him to mix things up.” Yu Chi Haolan said very politely, but also made it very clear that he would not let Pei Yilin make egg fried rice for Song Qian.

Song Qian heard it, frowned, opened her mouth, and was about to say something, but Pei Yilin spoke first.

"Yuchi Haolan, since you are so confident in your cooking skills, let's have a match. We each cook the same dish, or staple food, and let everyone outside Qian'er be the referee. If I win, you You are not allowed to appear in front of Qian'er, and if I lose..." Pei Yilin glanced at Yuchi Haolan, and seemed to make a difficult decision, "If I lose, I will let you stay with Qian'er and do it for her. Eat."

"Daddy!" Qian Mengmeng was shocked upon hearing this.

Daddy, are you really generous or too confident?

"Daddy, this joke is not funny at all." Qian Mengmeng smirked, and her short legs moved quickly to Pei Yilin's side. She hooked her finger to signal Pei Yilin to squat down, and then pressed his ears to make things difficult for Wei Chi Hao. Lan's matter was told to Pei Yilin.

When Pei Yilin knew that Yuchi Haolan's cooking skills had been officially recognized by the Swiss Culinary Association and was selected as the most popular confinement chef in Switzerland, he ticked the corner of his mouth slightly, and his eyes were still calm when looking at Yuchi Haolan. Like this.

Pei Yilin's gaze, which seemed to be winning, made Yu Chi Haolan laugh from the bottom of his heart, raised his eyebrows slightly, and he only made one request.

That's the person who made the assessment on the spot. They shouldn't be the only ones here. Instead, they should invite all the famous foodies in Switzerland and let them use their picky lips to determine who is the real chef.

This proposal was fairly fair, and Pei Yilin was confident in his cooking skills, so he nodded slightly, and he agreed to this condition.

Qian Mengmeng was sweaty watching him, daddy, do you want to be so confident?

Although Mengmeng believes in you very much, but your cooking...

Qian Mengmeng couldn't help thinking about the scene where Pei Yilin made Song Qian's egg fried rice before and finally forced Uncle Fang Zikuan to eat it.At that time, Uncle Fang Zikuang was almost vomiting when he ate, but he ate a lot of the lewdness that was taken by his daddy, and he said it was delicious.

But is it really delicious?

Obviously not!

And now, although Daddy did a good job last time and Mommy also ate some, Daddy hasn't cooked this egg fried rice. Why not let Daddy change other dishes?

"Daddy, what is your best dish? Tell Mengmeng as a staff member?" Qian Mengmeng moved her short legs and walked to Pei Yilin, looking at Pei Yilin worriedly.

Pei Yilin bent down, picked her up, and said proudly, "Mengmeng doesn’t need to worry about Daddy. Daddy’s dishes are definitely the best in the world. If someone says Daddy’s dishes are not good Eat, that can only be said, they are too ignorant."

"Daddy, Mengmeng likes Daddy's self-confidence very much. However, the eldest brother cooking is really delicious, and it is so delicious that people can't wait to swallow all the plates." Qian Mengmeng reminded.

She still remembers the dish that Wei Chi Haolan participated in the competition last time-the Buddha jumped over the wall in Chinese Cantonese cuisine, complicated procedures, exquisite knife skills, and just the right seasoning.

The dish was delicious and delicious. Although Qian Mengmeng was not lucky enough to have a bite, watching the surprised eyes of the judges and their crazy taste when they tasted the food, Qian Mengmeng knew that the dish must be super delicious.

Recently, Yuchihao Lantian made food for Mommy, cooking in a different way, and made Qian Mengmeng a taste of the difficulty of cooking and his superb cooking skills.

Although his daddy is very smart, he did well last time.

However, he hasn't cooked for a long time, can he really conquer those savvy Swiss foodies and let them praise him?