So You’re Such A Doctor Song

"I don't let you touch, I thought I could easily forgive you by saying a few words of love," Chang Qing said with a bowed head, and felt aggrieved. , You will still leave me and leave. I don't want to be a spare tire or a shield. "

Song Chuyi looked at her gradually red eyes without saying a word, her arms loosened, and she said softly: "Okay, I'm not in a hurry, come to Japan, I have a lot of opportunities to prove that you are tired today, take a nap A while ".

When he finished bending over, he picked her up and went to bed.

"Don't think I'll be forgiven if I hug me to sleep. Put me down. I want to drink some water to sleep." Chang Qing pouted and kicked, "I'm thirsty."

"I'll help you pour water, don't move." Song Chuyi took her quilt and turned downstairs.

After a while he poured a glass of warm water and Chang Qing was a little flattered. At that moment, the two were closest to each other. He would not have poured water for himself if he had a cold.

I took a few sips of water and it turned out to be warm, and she was dissatisfied. "What kind of warm water is poured on such a hot day, you should drink ice."

"Ice is not good for a woman's uterus and stomach." Song Chuyi was helpless. "Aren't you old menstrual pain? Now you don't feel it. You will know when you are older."

Chang Qing glared at him very dissatisfied, "Do you still want to make peace, tell you a glass of water, pull a bunch of such things out, so it is really bad to find a doctor".

Song Chuyi's eyes narrowed, he wanted to be nice, but this woman loved to find something.

He took a deep breath, forget it, and didn't want to care about this woman, "you go to sleep".

He picked up the book on the sofa and watched quietly.

Chang Qing closed her eyes and hugged her pillow. No matter what, her bed was comfortable.

But maybe the occasional faint sound of flipping books in the bedroom always made her a little cranky before going to bed, and remembered the password again.

Song Chuyi likes Qingbao.

Well, in general, the feeling of being confessed is still good.

Chang Qing pursed her lips and fell asleep without knowing it.

As soon as I fell asleep in the evening, a touch of orange sun fell into the bedroom.

The people who were sitting on the sofa and reading books had disappeared long ago, and only one book was flipped quietly on the coffee table.

Chang Qing sat up, groaned and was hungry for a while, got up and washed her face downstairs, and was surprised to find Aunt Zhang sitting in the living room, but the kitchen light was on, and the figure was shaking.

"Are Shen Shen here?" She asked.

"No," Aunt Zhang lowered her voice mysteriously, "It's Song Chuyi."

"He cooks tonight"? Chang Qing took a cool breath, thinking that the only Chu Yi he had tasted was the cucumber fried ham and eggs. The taste was okay, but it didn't feel technical.

Aunt Zhang nodded. "At night, I said what kind of beef to eat in Japan. Anyway, it is Japanese beef. There is also a fish I haven't seen. I also said that they are mainly concerned about knifework. Anyway, I do n’t know, that little Japanese dish. I will not get".

"Kobe beef", Chang Qing's eyes brightened, to her hungry person now, she really swallowed her name.

"Yes, yes, that's the name."

"I'll go and see," Chang Qing trot to the door of the kitchen.

Song Chuyi was standing quietly next to the kitchen counter with a light yellow apron. He held a sharp guess in his hand and was cutting a large piece of beef in his hand. Thin and delicate, his eyes narrowed and his elegant face narrowed into a serious arc.

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Although this picture is very eye-catching, she can't help but think of Song Chuyi in the operating room.

And his men are not beef, they are human.

Chang Qing took a nap and couldn't help whispering, "Would you rather treat this beef as human flesh?"

"" Song Chuyi turned his head weakly, "Don't talk nonsense."

Chang Qing tooted and plumped his mouth, "Why did you suddenly make Kobe beef?"

"Don't you want to come back," he said lightly.

So she made Kobe beef because she wanted to come back?

Chang Qing was a little satisfied. The beef from Japan must have been ordered a few days ago. "I'm not so easy to be flattered by a piece of beef."

"Well, I know," Song Chuyi nodded, "also to please your dad and Aunt Zhang."

"" Chang Qing was angry. "You are really deliberate. You are so scheming. My dad is even harder to please."

"Can't stop flattering because it's hard to please," Song Chuyi continued to focus on cutting beef.

auzw.com Chang Qing froze, and slowly pondered over this sentence, a little soft in his heart, but quickly hardened, "What do you mean, so you are mainly to please my dad It's not me at all. "

Song Chuyi sighed weakly. Among the women who were unreasonable, she was the best. "Isn't it all for you to please your family?"

With a knife, her clear eyes narrowed her for two seconds, and Chang Qing faintly saw a little bit of pampering from his eyes, and her heart paused for a while. Humming, "My dad is very demanding, but your cooking skills are not necessarily worrying."

She shook her head and turned away.

Song Chuyi raised her eyebrows and looked at a large piece of Kobe beef in her hand, slightly in trouble.

It seems that to please my father-in-law, making a beef is not enough.

After thinking about it, I wo n’t heat the hot pot at night. Although it is summer, the air conditioner is turned on at home and it is not hot.

When Yan Lei came home from work at night, she smelled the pleasant aroma and the soup on the table and praised him several times, "How do I eat hot pot today, and how this soup is a little different from the previous method, of"?

"Mr. Song did it," Aunt Zhang said.

Yan Lei glanced, glanced at her daughter who was sitting in the living room lying on the bed drinking yogurt, thinking about it, reminded him in the end, "I'm going to eat dinner, drink less."

"Yogurt is good for digestion. I just want to swell my stomach and eat more later." Chang Qing glanced at Dad and really didn't understand her daughter's mind.

Yan Lei didn't understand her daughter's thoughts. If she could digest it, her stomach would rise.

Not long after Lin Yiqin also came, Yan Lei was slightly surprised when he saw him, "Why did you come here suddenly?"

"Chu Yi said that there was good food, and I came over", Lin Yiqin smiled.

Yan Lei frowned unhappyly, "When did you have such a good relationship with him?"

Lin Yiqin smiled stiffly, and whispered, he whispered, "Actually, the last time I had a problem on the construction site, it was Chu Yi who helped me find a relationship."

Chang Qing snorted. "Brother-in-law, just because someone helped you, you're going to fight right away. You're too weak-headed, believe it or not, I'll tell my sister to go."

"Chang Qing, brother-in-law is not the kind of person who is in trouble", Lin Yiqin whispered quickly: "Brother-in-law is for you to go deeper into the tiger's hole, and further improve this relationship with Song Chuyi, you can understand his true face."

Chang Qing rolled his eyes and came out into the tiger's hole, unable to bear it.

At seven in the evening, Song Chuyi sorted out the cut beef and washed vegetables one by one.

Aunt Zhang blinked and looked at it. It wasn't that I had n’t eaten hot pot before, but it was the first time I made fresh vegetables so neat and beautiful. The green vegetables were covered with crystals. The drops of water are very appetizing, not to mention the thin marbled beef and sashimi on the dish without a wrinkle-free surface. She, who has been cooking for decades, ca n’t cut it. How it works.

Yan Lei didn't want to talk at all, just wanted to be a beautiful man eating quietly, but after seeing it, he still couldn't hold back, "It's a bit like a restaurant outside."

Chang Qing nodded silently in his heart. What is a bit like it? This is even more neat than that in the restaurant. It is indeed a doctor with obsessive-compulsive disorder and cleanliness.

"But this beef and sashimi are cut out and taken back," Lin Yiqin said.

"I cut it myself," Song Chuyi said with a smile.

Yan Lei, Lin Yiqin, and others couldn't believe it and took a closer look at the thin slice of beef. Even Chang Qing himself didn't believe it. It was thinner than the last time it was processed in a restaurant. .

So if he can't be a doctor in the future, he can still go to any restaurant.

"Dad, I'll accompany you to a bar tonight", Song Chuyi bravely took out a bottle of red wine already prepared.

Yan Lei took a look at the brand and his eyes lit up, "Yo, it's not cheap for 82 years."

"You brought it from France, let's try it." Song Chuyi took out the corkscrew and opened the wine in person.

Yan Lei was quite satisfied with his performance, "Isn't your alcohol consumption bad?"

"It's okay to drink a little red wine," Song Chuyi poured them a good wine, and began to stew beef.

The first piece of good beef was given to Changqing, the second piece was to Yan Lei, the third piece was to Lin Yiqin, and even Aunt Zhang didn't fall.

Aunt Zhang was flattered and hesitated to take a bite of beef when he looked better at him, and the delicious tongue almost swallowed.

"Well, it's delicious", Lin Yiqin nodded and praised, "Unfortunately, Long Xin is not here. She likes hotpot most, otherwise the food will surely die."

"She should be back next month," Song Chuyi said with a smile.

"Yes," Lin Yiqin busy clamped two chopsticks again. "Your hot pot soup base is very good, much better than me. Have you used to cook often?

"No, when I lived alone, I felt that it was too cumbersome to cook. I usually make a soup and order a la carte, so that Chinese dinners can be prepared without cooking," Song Chuyi explained softly.

Chang Qing was speechless. No wonder his cooking skills were so ordinary, but the hot pot was so good. It turned out that there was a reason.

"This way," Lin Yiqin laughed, "This is indeed a good way to be lazy, come and come, toast".

Lin Yiqin has always been able to make the atmosphere. He had a few glasses of wine in the middle of the week, and after a while, Yan Lei began to talk more.