MTL - Finding Glowing Beauty in Books-Chapter 14 Encounter
For the next two hours, the Confucian language was quietly written under the strong surveillance of Laning. After he finished the last period of the chapter, he looked at the time in the lower right corner of the computer.
6.28 minutes and 34 seconds.
Well, it’s time to get ready for dinner.
He leaned over and looked at Laning, who was sitting in the living room and playing with his mobile phone. He asked, "Do you want to eat anything at night?"
Laning heard his voice and glanced at the watch on his left wrist. Just want to have dinner at six o'clock? Can you hand in the draft first?
She quit the game and smiled at the Confucian language: "Teacher, how many words have you written?"
The Confucian language squinted at the eyebrows and did not speak. Lan Ning immediately said: "If you say a few hundred words, you will give me the cake money in the afternoon."
Contrasting Confucianism, I don’t care to say, "You deduct from my manuscript."
Lan Ning: "..."
The manuscript has not been returned, what is the draft fee!
She watched him turn off the computer and walked toward the living room: "What about a good steak?"
Who is going to tell you!
Lan Ning resisted the urge to turn his eyes and stood up from the sofa: "There is no steak in your refrigerator."
"You can go down and buy it, there is a supermarket downstairs."
Lan Ning: "..."
Then you bring the money!
Lan Ning just wants to leave the man in minutes, but considering that her manuscript has not been received, she can't turn her face with him now, so she has to bear the burden: "I have seen your refrigerator, there are a lot of vegetables inside, just stir two small dishes. ."
The Confucian language looked at her silently for a while, and the tone was heavy and heavy: "Do you know how serious the consequences are if Taurus can't eat food?"
Lan Ning: "..."
She doesn't know, and she doesn't want to know.
"In your words, if you can't eat what you want to eat, what is the difference with salted fish? If I can't eat the steak today, I will be languid and sluggish, and I have to go through a very long recovery period. In order to re-write the manuscript. I think about it, or come back to me after the National Day."
Lan Ning: "........................"
She is so big, she has never seen such a brazen person.
She took a deep breath and put a smile on the Confucian language: "Do you want to eat steak? Ok, I will go down and buy."
Confucianism picks up his coat and follows her: "I am going with you, I doubt if you will pick a steak."
Lan Ning spit out a breath from the lungs and kept smiling: "Even if I don't pick the steak, I will recognize the Arabic numerals. In short, the most expensive one is."
Anyway, she will not pay.
They went to the last supermarket, not far from the Confucian language, and everything they sold was everything. Because the two were coming to the steak, they didn't wander around, and went straight to the place where the steak was sold.
"This kind of cow, like the Kobe beef, is going to have a massage every day to listen to music and sleep on a soft bed. Their meat is very tender and the entrance is instant."
Lan Ning took a look at the beef selected in the Confucian language. Oh, it is the most expensive price, huh, huh.
The Confucian language holds a steak in his hand, and he wants to introduce Lanning to this high-quality beef, but sees a man who walks to stop with them.
He looked slightly at the man and asked Lan Ning: "Do you know this person?"
Lan Ning turned around inexplicably, and when he saw the people behind him, he only felt a circle.
Can anyone tell her why she can meet Yu Muyuan here? Does he also live near here?
The nephew of Confucianism moved and put the cow into the carrying basket: "Do you need me to avoid it?"
"Do not!"
Lan Ning was anxious to export, and Mu Yuan couldn’t help but sneer: "Why, this is your current boyfriend? Also shopping in the supermarket, it seems to be cohabitation?"
Lan Ning: "..."
She hasn't slowed down from the strong brain supplement of Mu Yuan. Yu Muyuan has already opened a second wave of strong brains: "I really want to understand, the primary school brother in the school that day just gave you a boring Peanut, is this the Lord?"
... don't wait for you.
"Lan Ning, but I haven't seen you for three years. It's also a long-term task. I accuse me of having a slap in the foot when I am on two boats. I also play tricks when I play with my legs."
......
If Lan Ning still wants to explain two sentences at the beginning, now it is completely too lazy to take care of Mu Yuan. She pulled the corner of the Confucian coat and wanted to leave here quickly: "If the steak is bought, let's go."
At this time, the Confucian language was somewhat unwilling to leave. He stood in the same place and examined Yu Muyuan for a moment. He bowed down and asked Lan Ning: "Is this your ex-boyfriend? Forgive me, your former eyes are really bad. It is incredible."
Lan Ning: "..."
Yu Muyuan: "..."
Many passing people began to look at them intentionally or unintentionally, and even more, they stood in the same place and looked forward to the next development of the story.
Lan Ning couldn't help but went to the Confucian language. He hoped to take him away as soon as possible: "This is a time when people will inevitably have eyelids. These are not important. Let's go back and make steaks."
After Yu Muyuan heard it, he rushed out without saying: "Well, when I was with me, wasn’t it conservative? Is it so easy to live with a man now?"
Confucianism said: "I think this should be decided by the value of the face."
Lan Ning: "..."
I beg you to leave! Still addicted to it!
Lan Ning seized the words of Confucianism, crowded the crowd, and quickly walked toward the checkout counter.
On the road, Confucianism was drawn. With his own hands, the cuffs were slowly and steadily. Lan Ning saw that Mu Yuan did not come over, and quietly sighed in his heart.
"I didn't expect your emotional life to be quite rich." The rhetoric next to it suddenly said.
Lan Ning pulled her mouth down. She didn't want to mention it in Mu Yuan. People, they casually perfunctory the past: "It's all about college. I was embarrassed. If you say something, don't worry about it."
"It doesn't matter, I have no interest in him." The Confucian language said here, looking sideways at Lan Ning, "but I am very curious about the peanuts."
Lan Ning: "..."
"Isn't that good at all? It was a newcomer under my command. I happened to run into it when I went back to school."
"Oh."
"Speaking of people, although they are new people, but the character is well written, is it good for you to be a big writer? You will be overtaken by newcomers sooner or later."
"Really?"
"Yes! Teacher, you are a little bit of a writer's sense of responsibility. Don't slay it and die!"
"Drafting is a matter of writers. I am carrying out my sense of responsibility and I don't feel it?"
Lan Ning: "..."
Roll it up spicy chicken! This is a newcomer sooner or later!
After the two returned home, Lan Ning took out his mobile phone and searched for the steak. To be honest, she usually likes to eat Chinese food. Like this western thing, she really doesn't know how to get it.
The Confucian language saw her actually practice Baidu at the scene and decisively gave up the idea of letting her make a steak: "Okay, go to the sofa and continue playing the game, let me do it."
Lan Ning can't believe that there is such a good thing: "Really?"
"Of course it is true. Do you know how much this is 100 grams? I don't want to spoil the two steaks."
Lan Ning: "..."
Ok, huh.
The Confucian language washed his hands and really started to make steaks. Lan Ning watched him wash vegetables and cut vegetables and fry steaks. The movements were smooth and fluent, and they were very elegant. She had the feeling of watching the food idol drama.
When the scent drifted over, she finally couldn't help but walked over and looked at it. Confucianism is on the plate. After pouring the sauce onto the steak, he put the cut onions and broccoli in advance.
"Get it done." He pushed a plate to Ranning. Lan Ning looked at the plate in front of him. He not only fried the steak, but also fried an egg, and it was the most technical one-sided omelet.
She was trying to sigh two words, and he listened to him and said: "Green broccoli, I deliberately gave you one more."
Lan Ning: "..."
So I said, she didn't like to eat broccoli!
"Thank you for your thoughtfulness." Lanning smiled and picked up the plate.
The Confucian language also responded to her with a smile: "You are welcome."
Two people walked to the restaurant to sit down and start eating silently. It is not the first time they have eaten at the same table, but I don’t know why, after the main food was changed to Western food, Lan Ning felt a little embarrassed.
Probably the skill of the Western food.
However, this steak is really delicious as the saying goes. She believes that in addition to the quality of beef itself, the cooking technique of Confucianism has an indelible effect.
After eating a few mouthfuls, the Confucian language suddenly stood up and walked into a room. When he came out, he held a bottle of red wine and a bottle opener.
He put the red wine on the table and went to the kitchen to get the glass.
"Do you want to drink?" He asked Lan Ning back, and Lan Ning immediately shook his head firmly.
The Confucian language seemed to smile a little and took out a wine glass.
Contrary to the slow-paced dining style of Confucianism, Laning almost devours the Western food. The Confucian language took a sip of the red wine in the glass and looked at the plate she had already eaten and did not speak.
"Thank you for hospitality, I will go back first." Lan Ning went to the sofa and picked up her own things and moved to the door. "Teacher, you must remember to write a man when I am away!"
The Confucian language laughed and raised a toast at her.
Lan Ning turned his head in angrily and opened the door. After walking downstairs and blowing the cold wind, she raised her hand and touched her face.
Why is she so nervous? Sure enough, because I haven’t been with men for too long!
