Since Qin Yun had asked for it, Fang Zhou would not reject her request in front of everyone.

He took the kitchen knife from Qin Yun and asked her to step back. Then, with a few clicks, he cut the ribs into small pieces.

"Okay."

Fang Zhou cut the ribs neatly and put them back in the bag, letting Qin Yun deal with it herself.

Qin Yun smiled and thanked him slowly.

"Thank you, Fang Zhou."

Fang Zhou waved his hand nonchalantly, indicating that it was not a big deal, and then prepared to go back to wash it.

But Qin Yun took out a piece of pork belly with skin from the refrigerator next to him and looked at him embarrassedly.

"I don't know how to handle this either, can you?"

Qin Yun is a plump lady with a strong face and a lot of facial features, which makes her look like a rich and beautiful woman.

When she asked in a gentle voice, few men could resist.

Fang Zhou paused and looked around her face with suspicion, but found nothing unusual.

Did she do it on purpose? Want to make him do more work?

He persuaded himself in his heart, that's all, Qin Yun's hands were holding a scalpel, and it was normal not to want to taint his hands with a kitchen knife.

After all, when he and Qin Yun were still together, he basically cooked by himself, and Qin Yun just had to wait to eat.

Fang Zhou took the pork belly, put it on the chopping board and began to deal with it resignedly.

Qin Yun stood aside, looking at him with a smile, and suddenly said: "Fang Zhou, you really look like a husband like this."

Fang Zhou's hand holding the knife shook a little, and cut off a large piece of pork belly.

He had heard Qin Yun say this before, and she added: I really want to take her home and cook for me for the rest of my life.

At that time, Fang Zhou thought she was joking, but later he realized that she was serious and could really do such a thing.

It was also at that time that Fang Zhou realized that Qin Yun was a sickly girl.

After hearing the voice, Tang Wan, who was around, also poked his head out and echoed: "Yes, I think the male guests present are very husbandly when they cook!"

Qiao Sisi and Han Xi, who were peeling garlic, also looked over here after hearing this.

"Cooking is the best dowry for men."

Qiao Sisi thought of a sentence on the Internet and said it with a smile, causing everyone to laugh.

Liu Hao blinked and said, "Since the ladies have given such high praise, Haotian and I have to perform well!"

Sun Haotian also responded, "Okay, I have to show my best skills."

An originally dull dinner became relaxed after Qin Yun's words.

The barrage also became active.

"Wow, what dishes are they going to make? There look like a lot of ingredients."

"I didn't expect Sisi to help out. I thought she didn't know anything and could only wait to eat."

"The most surprising person should be the female president Han Xi. She is really a master who doesn't know how to cook.

Look, she doesn't even know how much rice to put in when cooking."

Han Xi, who was the focus of the audience, was holding the inner pot of the rice cooker to measure the rice.

She really had never cooked before and didn't know how much to put in.

Han Xi looked up and subconsciously wanted to seek help. She glanced at Fang Zhou who was busy cutting meat, paused for a moment, and finally fell on Dong Donghui.

"Well, how much rice should I put in?"

Dong Donghui had never cooked before, and was worried about how to deal with the fish in his hand.

He showed a helpless expression, shrugged and said, "You decide."

Han Xi was not a person who was entangled, and whispered, "Since there are ten people, at least ten cups should be measured."

A row of "No, sister, you will die of fullness" floated across the barrage.

Han Xi couldn't see the barrage, she nodded secretly, thinking that she should be right, and was about to start.

Chu Xinran on the side seemed to see her dilemma and took the initiative to stand up to help her.

"I'll put it in, Han Xi."

Han Xi breathed a sigh of relief, cast a grateful look at Chu Xinran, and at the same time, he also classified Chu Xinran as a good person in his heart.

Such a kind-hearted sister is really rare.

Fang Zhou finally finished processing the pork belly and returned to his seat. When he was about to wash the vegetables, he found that Chu Xinran had already washed them.

She smiled and pointed to the sofa in the living room and said, "Brother Fang Zhou,

Your mission has been completed, you can take a rest. "

Chu Xinran's words "Brother Fang Zhou" attracted the attention of several people around.

Sun Haotian said sourly: "Sister Xinran has not called me brother yet."

The barrage was even more sighing.

"Wow, the school beauty called brother, can this CP be locked in advance!"

"Oh my god, it's too sweet for a sweet girl to call brother, woo woo, I also want to be called brother."

Qiao Sisi also set her eyes on Chu Xinran, with a trace of inquiry on her face.

"Is the relationship between Xinran and Fang Zhou so good? ”

Qiao Sisi’s character is straightforward. When asked this question, the audience will not think that she is scheming, but will only think that she is straightforward, which is good.

Fang Zhou was panicked, wondering why Chu Xinran still called him the same way as before.

When they were dating in college, Fang Zhou was a senior and Chu Xinran was a freshman. It was natural for them to call each other "senior" and "brother".

I didn’t expect that after such a long time, she still hasn’t changed this habit.

Seeing that everyone’s expressions had begun to change, Fang Zhou quickly said: "Xinran is the youngest in our team. There is nothing wrong with calling her brother or sister, right? Hahahaha."

Everyone nodded as if they suddenly realized something. Then they remembered that Chu Xinran was only 22 years old and still in his senior year. He was the youngest in the group.

"So she is the youngest. Then you really need to take care of her. "

Everyone joked for a while and went back to do their own things.

Fang Zhou silently exhaled a breath of turbid air, thinking: It was a close call, I was almost exposed.

Just when he breathed a sigh of relief, Qin Yun's words made his heart rise again.

"Zhou..." Zhou

Fang Zhou quickly turned around and looked at Qin Yun with pleading eyes, begging her not to call out the nickname that would kill him in public.

"Ah? What did you say?"

Qin Yun only said one word and stopped, and Qi Le on the side couldn't help asking her.

After seeing Fang Zhou's eyes, Qin Yun smiled and covered it up lightly.

"I said, porridge, does anyone want to drink it?"

Fang Zhou: I have been walking on thin ice all my life, do you think I can get to the other side?

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