[MTL] Scum Attack Spoiled Husband [dressing book]

Chapter 22

Since Gu Xuanlang came back from Lang Qinghe from Beijing Lang's mother, Lang's mother has never called to harass Lang Qinghe again, and Lang Qinghe's life has finally returned to calm.

Gu Xuanlang finally breathed a sigh of relief. In his opinion, there are many unknown obstacles to Lang Qinghe's future. He has to walk in front of Lang Qinghe, remove all the thorns in front of the Lang Qinghe Road, and return him a bright road, so that he can let go at ease.

Of course, he doesn't know when he has changed from a simple heartache for Lang Qinghe to a guardian and even another kind of love that he can't explain himself. He can't distinguish and doesn't want to give up, so he has to take it step by step. He believes that sooner or later he will figure out that he has a clear about Lang Qinghe one day. The feelings of.

"Brother Xuanlang? Brother Xuan Lang?" Lang Qinghe came to the living room and found Gu Xuanlang in a daze. He mischievously waved his arm at Gu Xuanlang. Seeing Gu Xuanlang come to his senses, he grinned and said, "Go to the kitchen and see if we can have dinner?"

"Huh?" Gu Xuanlang looked up at the wall clock. It was only half an hour away from the kitchen, but it was enough for the food to be fully cooked. Especially when his eyes touched Lang Qinghe's eyes, which obviously said "I'm greedy", he stopped thinking nonsense and walked into the kitchen with Lang Qinghe.

Tang Kele was busy squeezing juice in the kitchen. He skillfully put the squeezed juice into a glass bottle. He turned around and put the juice on the dinner table. He happened to meet Gu Xuanlang and Lang Qinghe, who came one after another, and sucked his nose again. "Boss, go and see if your cooking is ready? I was dying of the smell of it in the kitchen.

"Odeed, okay, look, you two are anxious one by one. I'll go and have a look." Gu Xuanlang said a few words with a smile, thinking that Tang Kele was too exaggerated.

But when Gu Xuanlang approached the stove in his kitchen, he smelled the fragrance of the dishes and suddenly felt that Tang Kele's words were reasonable.

His dishes today include spicy fried field snails, fried river shrimp with new leeks, and braised catfish with beer. Most of the raw materials of these dishes come from Jingshui Lake in the back mountain of their farm.

"Wow, if we had known, we would have caught a few more catfish. The taste and appearance can be used to make a close-ups in the food program!" Tang Kele's naked and fiery eyes seemed to stick to the dishes, but he did not move the chopsticks, but waited for Gu Xuanlang and Lang Qinghe to sit down and move the chopsticks together.

Gu Xuanlang filled a bowl of rice for each of them. After Lang Qinghe finished the close-up of the food video, he urged them to move his chopsticks, and took Tang Kele's words and continued, "We are just three people. Isn't it a waste if we can't eat too much? What's more, Jingshui Lake in the back mountain is rich in water. When do you want to eat? Just go there later. Isn't it just a fresh food? Look at this fresh catfish meat.

The catfish was already rich in meat, and then after the moistening of beer and stewed on high heat, it was gently moved with chopsticks, and the snow-white and tender fish was picked up by chopsticks.

Put it in your mouth, gently taste the tip of your tongue, and you can taste the smooth and tender taste of catfish meat. Coupled with the unique mellowness of beer and the fragrance of bamboo shoot slices, it conquers people's taste buds in an instant.

With Gu Xuanlang's first bite, Lang Qinghe and Tang Kele also ate with him. It was easy to eat catfish with more bones and less. It didn't take long to be eaten by the three of them.

"Brother Xuan Lang..." Lang Qinghe rarely ate so much. When he continued to pick up vegetables, he found a large piece of fish, which was the kind of fish bones. He took the lead in picking it up without Tang Kele's attention. When he put the fish into his bowl, he didn't know what he thought of and turned a corner. The son put it in Gu Xuanlang's bowl. Seeing that Gu Xuanlang was shocked by his sudden behavior and kept looking at him, his ears whispered slightly hotly, "You caught the fish. Eat more and catch it tomorrow."