The film emperor ruled all kinds of dissatisfaction

Chapter 15 Steamed Buns Stuffed with Winter Melon

"Who made this noodles?"

The moment Qin Yue's voice sounded, Qin Ling was stunned.

She never expected that her brother's taste buds would be so sensitive, or in other words, he was so sensitive to Wang Chen.

She tentatively asked back: "What's wrong? Is there any problem with this face?"

Qin Yue paused for a second, and finally said honestly: "No, it's just...it tastes like Wang Chen's."

Qin Ling squeezed her chopsticks tightly and fell into an unprecedented tangle.

Is Wan Chen really Wang Chen?

Maybe Wanchen can hear about the relationship between her and Wang Chen from Wang Chen, maybe he can act very realistically, but the taste of cooking is the least likely to be imitated successfully, right?

Qin Ling couldn't help but also ate a few mouthfuls of noodles, trying to taste some difference, but she didn't feel much.

She bit her chopsticks, wondering if she should tell her brother the truth.

If her brother believed it, but Wan Chen was not Wang Chen, she would undoubtedly feel sorry for her brother.

And if the elder brother doesn't believe it, but Wan Chen is really Wang Chen, then she will hurt Wang Chen even more.

After thinking for a while, Qin Ling said hesitantly: "This is actually...uh, the nanny made it. If you like, I can ask her to make it for you tomorrow."

"..."

Qin Yue stared at his sister for a while, obviously, he knew that Qin Ling was lying, and he knew very well that the answer he longed for in his heart could not exist.

There are always many coincidences in this world, but Wang Chen closed his eyes forever in front of him.He personally changed his clothes and watched the body he had embraced and loved turned into a handful of ashes buried deep in the ground.Missing did bring a very heavy burden to his life, but such a burden was still not enough to make him lose his ability to think rationally.

Since it's not Wang Chen, then even if the taste of a bowl of noodles is similar, what's the point of finding out who it is?

He doesn't need anyone to play the role of Wang Chen's substitute, not any level of substitution.Be it appetite or sexual desire, Wang Chen will always be his only desire.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Yue didn't ask any more questions, but lowered his head and slowly ate the noodles in the bowl.

The mutton is sliced ​​very thinly, and the noodle soup has a fully penetrated mutton fragrance, but there is no trace of mutton.

The surface is very tough, but the shape is not regular.

so similar.

Like every project started late at night, Meng Kaili drove him home, and Wang Chen made a bowl of noodles like this and waited for him.In the summer, they shared a glass of whiskey on the rocks and sat on the couch watching a few minutes of football before going to sleep.Because cooking is always hot, Wang Chen often only wears a pair of boxer underwear, leans half on the sofa, and watches him finish eating noodles contentedly.Wang Chen is not too tall, but his legs are very long. Although he doesn't like fitness, his body proportions are particularly good.The fiery heat of the mutton often motivates Qin Yue to finish eating the noodles made by Wang Chen, and then pushes Wang Chen on the sofa to knead the dough.

Keep kneading.

Keep kneading.

After rubbing Wang Chen's body like a cooked shrimp, he carried him upstairs to take a shower and sleep.The next day, when Qin Yue was ready to go to the company in high spirits, Wang Chen would bury his face in the pillow and say to him like a waste shrimp: "There is no breakfast today, go to work hungry."

But when he went out, he found that Wang Chen had already asked Meng Kaili to pack breakfast and bring it as if he had expected what would happen in the evening.

But such a life is over.

It's over forever.

Qin Yue finished a bowl of noodles in silence, "Xiao Ling, I'm going to sleep, you should go to bed early too."

"okay!"

Qin Ling was observing the changes in her brother's expression the whole time. She could easily detect that his surprise at the first moment quickly turned into depression.Although he was just as expressionless as ever, his eyes soon became bloodshot, as if he had never had a good rest, tired and heavy.

Watching her brother leave, Qin Ling stirred the noodles in her bowl with chopsticks, thinking that Wang Chen's cooking is really delicious, how is this mutton made?While thinking about whether people can really come back to life after death, is that really my brother's favorite Wang Chen?She sat there thinking for a while, then took out her mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Hello?...Xiao Ling, have you finished eating? Well, good, good, just finish eating..."

Wang Chen cooked a meal for Qin Yue, and Qin Ling called him a taxi and let him leave.

But he couldn't turn his head around, and he didn't start tossing and turning until he returned to the hotel. Why didn't he take a look at Qin Yue, why didn't he see if he was doing well, whether he liked the noodles he made, time was too tight, and the heat was not good enough. I wonder if the mutton tastes a bit bland, will Qin Yue find it unpalatable... But he didn't realize that this was Qin Ling's temptation.

Therefore, when Qin Ling's number was dialed, Wang Chen actually took it for granted.

"Well, the soup is not so delicious, and I'm worried that Qin Yue will not like it." Wang Chen held his mobile phone, feeling like he was letting go of a huge stone in his heart, "What about the cold dishes? Have you eaten the cucumber? Have you eaten the fungus? Is it right? I put too much chili... Is it just right for his stomach problem? I regretted it a little after I let it go. I am used to putting chili for him. Subconsciously, I really regret it!"

On the other end, Qin Ling felt a little speechless, she coughed lightly, interrupting Wang Chen's mumbling: "So, you are really... Wang Chen."

"Yes! Of course! If I wasn't for Wang Chen, would you dare ask me to cook for Qin Yue? You are not afraid of me poisoning you!" Wang Chen severely criticized Qin Ling's attitude.

Qin Ling was helpless and funny, she shook her head through the phone, but unconsciously, her eyes became moist, "No, I was just thinking, it's great that you didn't die."

You are such a good person, how wonderful to be alive.

My brother is such a good person, he doesn't need to be alone, how nice.

Qin Ling raised her head, controlled her tears of joy and happiness, and managed to squeeze out a smile.

"So, Wang Chen, can I trouble you to come home again tomorrow morning?"

"I have to go back to the set tomorrow morning, what's wrong?"

"My brother accidentally mentioned that he wanted to eat buns stuffed with wax gourd, but I couldn't find them in many places. I kept thinking... can you make them?"

"Ah? Winter melon stuffing??" Wang Chen got up from the bed and complained habitually, "He has such a tricky mouth, why doesn't he eat shit!"

"..."

Qin Ling squeezed the phone, the tears that slid to the corners of her eyes suddenly evaporated for some reason, "You don't know it either?"

"Of course I will. I don't know where your brother got it. Do you have wax gourd at home? Do you have shrimp skin?"

"There is no wax gourd, but shrimp skin."

"Oh, then you can talk to the nanny and ask her to open the door for me at 05:30 tomorrow morning."

Qin Ling was stunned: "Aren't you going back to the crew?"

Wang Chen has already dug out the ipad from his bag, and searched for the most convenient vegetable market between the hotel and Qin Ling's home. He clamped the earphones between his shoulders and ears, and replied calmly: "Yes, so I went early Wrap it up and steam it in the past, and leave after steaming, you and your brother just got up to eat, there is no delay in anything... You remember to prepare the pressure cooker, your brother must drink porridge to eat steamed buns, I will go buy some beans by the way."

"Oh..." Qin Ling suddenly didn't know what to say, clutching the phone, the tears that evaporated were like a spring flood, suddenly rising up.

When Wang Chen heard that there was no more voice from the other side, he said goodbye very smoothly: "Is there nothing else? Then go to bed early, don't forget to ask the nanny to open the door for me, and say hello to your husband, don't let him treat me as a The thief caught it... well, I hang up."

After speaking, Wang Chen threw away the phone and researched the location of the vegetable market.

The night is deep.

He didn't feel sleepy at all.

It was as if his life in a stranger's body had suddenly come to an end, and he was back on track.

No matter where he is or what he is doing, the center of his life revolves around Qin Yue. He can be kind to Qin Yue unscrupulously, take care of Qin Yue's life, integrate into Qin Yue's life, and give all his love and love to Qin Yue. Passion, all pinned on this person.

Like a planet found a star.

Like the soil nourishes the vegetation.

Like the ocean embracing a school of fish.

Wang Chen thought confidently that if Qin Ling accepted him, then sooner or later, Qin Yue would also recognize him.

Even if his mind doesn't, his mouth does, his stomach does, and his body does.

early morning.

At 7:[-] in the morning, Qin Ling woke up with difficulty from a series of haunted nightmares.As soon as she moved, Xie Fei, who was hugging her, noticed it. The man grabbed her hand in a daze, subconsciously coaxing: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."

Qin Ling was both funny and touched, she pulled out her hand and slapped Xie Fei's belly, "Wake up, hurry up and send Xing Xing to kindergarten."

Xie Fei rubbed his eyes and sat up slowly: "What did you dream about last night, crying, shouting and kicking..."

I dreamed that Wang Chen cheated on the corpse.

Qin Ling rolled her eyes, didn't explain, and pulled on her slippers to wash up.But after a while, Xie Fei also got up, and he said as he walked to the bathroom: "What did Auntie cook for breakfast today? How come I can smell the fragrance here."

Qin Ling, who was brushing her teeth, froze, and suddenly remembered the agreement she had made with Wang Chen last night. She hurriedly rinsed her mouth without washing her face, and ran downstairs in a hurry, even ignoring her husband's question.

"king……"

"Is the lady awake?"

As soon as Qin Ling came down, she saw the nanny bringing a plate of steaming steamed buns to the table. The steaming buns were full of aroma, and immediately blocked all Qin Ling's words into her saliva, and she had to swallow them with difficulty.

The nanny in the family is from the south, she is short and has a laid-back personality. Qin Ling thinks that she does a good job of cleaning, so she has been employed for two years.

The nanny guessed what she wanted to ask, and pointed to the door with a smile: "Mr. Wan has just left, let me watch the fire for him, and I will serve the pot when the time comes. Oh, this Mr. Wan is really good-looking and capable. ..."

"Let's go?" Qin Ling couldn't hold back, reached out and took a bun, took a small bite, it was the first time she ate a bun filled with winter melon, the bun was delicious and not greasy, no wonder her brother was greedy, "I didn't say anything Gone? What time did he come?"

The nanny turned around and went to serve the porridge again, "Maybe I'll be here before 6 o'clock. I didn't say anything when I came, so I chopped the stuffing and kneaded the dough. I didn't say anything when I left, just said that I would call my wife later. He was in a hurry, so he answered a few calls urging him."

Qin Ling nodded, eating the steamed stuffed bun, and didn't care to say anything else.

After eating a steamed stuffed bun, Qin Ling's cell phone rang, Xie Fei called her from across the stairs, she ran up quickly, first kissed Xie Fei while her mouth was full of steamed stuffed buns, and drove him to wake Xie Xingxing to get up, waiting for Xie Fei After going out, she answered the phone with the word "Wan Chen" flashing on it.

"Hey?"

"Are you up, Xiao Ling?"

"Come on, your steamed stuffed buns are so delicious!!" Qin Ling covered her mouth and screamed excitedly, "Oh my God, you write me a recipe quickly, I want to learn it too, I'm just worried that the stars won't eat it As for the food, he loves to eat steamed stuffed buns!"

Wang Chen couldn't help laughing over the phone. It's been a long, long time since he had a conversation with anyone in such a family tone. "It's good to eat. You can put some sugar in the bean porridge. Don't you like sweet things? I made garlic juice, afraid that Qin Yue would like to eat it, but I don't know if he wants to go out to meet people today. You can ask him when the time comes." , give it to him if it happens to be fine."

When Qin heard this, the smile on her face froze for a second. She was silent for a moment, and then asked, "Wang Chen, there is something I didn't tell you. Last night...my brother asked me who made the noodles." gone."

"..."

silent.

Qin Ling also waited for a few seconds before continuing: "If you see Baozi, my brother will definitely ask me even more. At that time, you want me...how to tell him?"

silent.

Qin Ling could actually guess Wang Chen's concerns, so she said very frankly: "If you think my brother can't accept this kind of thing, I can talk to him for you first, or you want to talk to him face to face. Talk, I can also help you arrange a chance to meet... My brother will stay in Taiyuan for two more days, and we plan to go around the surrounding cities together on the weekend, and then he will fly back to Beijing, so you have a lot of time It can be used to think of ways to convince my brother."

"He won't leave right away?" Wang Chen finally spoke with surprise in his voice.

Qin Ling laughed, "Yeah, it's very rare. A workaholic like my brother has been living in my house for a month...it's unbelievable to accompany me to send Xingxing to and from school every day."

Wang Chen also laughed twice, "That's you, Qin Yue has never been able to do anything about you, well, let me think about it."

Qin Ting heard a sound of breathing on the phone. After a while, Wang Chen said, "To be honest, based on what I know about your brother, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to persuade him to accept such an unrealistic thing."

"Yes, my brother is really stubborn sometimes..."

"It's okay to be stubborn." Wang Chen argued softly for Qin Yue, "I know it's because he loves me that he has zero tolerance for Wan Chen. It's not your brother's fault."

"Then what do you want to do?"

All that remained on the phone was the electric current and the faintly audible sound of Wang Chen's breathing.

half an hour.

"Qin Ling, can I come and cook dinner for Qin Yue every day? Like I said before... I don't have many plays. I can coordinate with the coordinator to finish filming as early as possible. I will drive here in the afternoon and prepare dinner. By the way, prepare breakfast for the next day, and I'll go back to the set after I'm done. Qin Yue is used to my cooking, so two days a day would be a coincidence, if I cook for a week, will he still doubt it?"

"Um... so should I tell him? You're cooking?"

"No, no, don't... don't, the name Wanchen is an original sin. The later he knows that Wanchen is doing these things, he won't doubt my intentions and purpose. I'm really afraid of your brother's vigilance and The defensive eyes, he looked at me like that, I couldn't say anything, I was afraid that every word and every thing would be misinterpreted by him, and how many things between us can be used to prove our identity? I'm afraid that when I tell you everything about us, if Qin Yue still doesn't believe me, then I'll be at the end of my rope and never go back to my original path."

Qin Ling understood what Wang Chen meant. Her brother completely inherited from their father in this regard. He is extremely and highly confident, and it is difficult to be manipulated.

She sighed, "I see, don't worry, I will try my best to deal with my brother first, and let him think for himself whether you are back... In this world, the only person my brother really trusts is himself. "

"And the me I used to be." Wang Chen added confidently, "And the me in the future."

Wang Chen's relaxed attitude made Qin Ling finally erase some of her sad emotions. She made a few jokes, then hung up the phone happily, and was going to go downstairs to taste Wang Chen's craftsmanship.

However, just as Qin Ling opened the door of the master bedroom, she suddenly found her brother standing at the door.

"My mother Brother, what are you doing here, you're scaring me to death."

Qin Yue's eyes slid past the mobile phone in her palm, and fell on her face after a while.

The elder brother's calm and sharp eyes made Qin Ling's heart beat for a while.

"What's the matter, brother, you are talking!"

Qin Yue said indifferently: "Who are you calling?"