I fell in love with the president of flash marriage

It's hard to say whether Qi Zhusheng did it intentionally or not, but no matter what, his favoritism towards Xia Chen is so obvious that it can be seen with the naked eye.

Zhao Gan didn't seem to have expected that Qi Zhusheng would stand with Xia Chen so bluntly, and after a few seconds his face suddenly sank: "Zhusheng, what do you mean?"

Qi Zhusheng raised his eyes and looked at him indifferently, Xia Chen twitched the corners of his mouth when he saw this, and was just about to sneer, but was cut off by Yuan Jin next to him: "According to this, Mr. Xia may be the only one among us Someone who can cook?"

When the others heard the words and looked over, Xia Chen put away the coldness in his eyes, and said in a perfunctory tone: "Well, I learned a little bit when I was young."

Yuan Jin couldn't help sighing: "He can write songs and cook, Mr. Xia is really all-rounder!"

Xia Chen didn't answer his words, but Qi Zhusheng nodded in agreement when he heard the words: "Ikea, IKEA."

Xia Chenquan pretended not to hear what Yuan Jin said, but when Qi Zhusheng spoke, he immediately became deaf: "Is this word a compliment to me?"

Qi Zhusheng pursed his lips when he heard the words, with a faint smile in his eyes, he deliberately didn't explain to him, which made Xia Chen very curious: "Could you be teasing me? If you don't tell me, I can check it myself."

Chen Qingxuan who was on the side smiled and said: "Good words are used to praise people."

Xing Yuan and Yuan Jin also laughed, but Zhao Gan kept his face dark and didn't say a word.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Xia Chen couldn't believe it even more, Qi Zhusheng shook his head with a smile when he saw this: "How could I scold you, this is clearly a compliment."

Xia Chen took out his mobile phone, heard the words and asked suspiciously: "Really?"

Qi Zhusheng cleared his throat and said seriously: "If you don't believe me, check it out."

Seeing that Qi Zhusheng was so calm, Xia Chen believed it a little bit, but he still opened the browser to search for the meaning of the word. After seeing the explanation in the entry, Xia Chen's expression changed slightly, and Qi Zhusheng finally couldn't help but reveal the meaning of the word. A smile: "How, I didn't lie to you, did I?"

Qi Zhusheng's smile was like melting ice and snow. His already handsome facial features were set off by this smile. He didn't think there was anything wrong with it, but the audience in the live broadcast room were stunned. After recovering, they immediately yelled:

"Ah, ah, my wife's smile is so beautiful, let's smile again!"

"Damn it, who is IKEA?!"

"Facing this face, I can eat three more bowls of rice. From this, I can tell that Mr. Qi is the real IKEA!!"

"Fuck, Zhao Qian stared straight at the side."

"No way, no one hasn't seen his wife smile at him for seven years, right?"

"Hahahahahaha, it takes a pig's heart to kill someone"

"The Devil Whispers: Mr. Qi actually only knew Mr. Xia for a day"

"The wicked are ecstatic hahahaha"

Xia Chen didn't mean to be angry at all when he heard the words, instead he smiled and said: "I didn't lie to me, but since the master has praised me for being virtuous, I can't be praised in vain. What would you like to have for dinner, sir?"

Qi Zhusheng discovered that Xia Chen had a regular way of addressing himself. When he pretended to be pitiful, he called him brother, and when he was serious and took advantage, he called him sir. However, "Mr." is an honorific name in others' mouths. However, the taste in Chen's mouth changed, and it became a synonym for "lover".

But these are innocuous details after all, the young man has a sweet mouth, and Qi Zhusheng doesn't want to expose these small thoughts, so as not to make the wolf cub sad.

"Spicier." Qi Zhusheng replied after thinking for a few seconds, "As for the ingredients... I don't choose, it's fine."

Xia Chen, as the only one in the audience who can cook, didn't mean to "help the world" at all, instead he directly pulled Qi Zhusheng to stand up: "Brother, come with me to the kitchen, I don't know you What do you like to eat, so you don’t make a mistake and make your brother angry.”

Seeing that Xia Chen only said that he wanted to cook for Qi Zhusheng, everyone wisely kept silent and did not bother them.

Qi Zhusheng didn't mean to be angry at all when he was pulled up by Xia Chen, instead he thought of joking with him: "As long as you don't act sweet, I won't be angry."

Xia Chen dragged him to the kitchen, and pretended to be wronged when he heard the words: "What if I only know how to cook sweets?"

Qi Zhusheng turned his head and glanced at him: "Then I'll do it myself, and I won't bother you."

Xia Chen was taken aback for a moment: "Sir, can you cook?"

Qi Zhusheng paused when he heard the words, and then looked away in embarrassment: "I can only cook noodles... I even burned the bottom of the pot at home before."

Xia Chen couldn't help being handsome, a smile hung on his brows, Qi Zhusheng turned his head and gave him a nonchalant look, Xia Chen immediately said seriously: "From now on, you won't have to cook for me, sir."

Qi Zhusheng saw him change his face so quickly, he felt a little amused in his heart, but replied on the face: "Really? Then thank you very much."

The two walked into the kitchen, Xia Chen went to the refrigerator to see what ingredients the program crew had prepared for them, but Qi Zhusheng caught a glimpse of something in the sink next to him out of the corner of his eye. There is a whole pool of crayfish.

"The dishes are quite complete, brother, do you want to come and see what's there..." Halfway through the conversation, Xia Chen suddenly found that Qi Zhusheng was still standing at the door, he followed Qi Zhusheng's gaze and looked over, "What's wrong?"

"The program team has prepared a pool of crayfish." Qi Zhusheng gently lifted his chin, motioning Xia Chen to watch, "Can you do it?"

It has been less than two years since Xia Chen returned to China, and it is not easy to be able to master a part of Chinese food. Of course, he does not know how to cook dishes like spicy crayfish that are not home-cooked at all, but Xia Chen is not Zhao Gan after all. Yan immediately said: "Brother wants to eat, I can learn now."

As soon as Qi Zhusheng heard that he didn't want to embarrass him, he decided to give up the idea: "Forget it, let's cook some ordinary home-cooked food."

"How can it be forgotten?" Xia Chen couldn't see him being disappointed, and said immediately upon seeing this, "I will definitely let Mr. eat crayfish today."

His appearance is the same as that of the one who patted his chest and promised Qi Zhusheng that he would definitely find the director and the leading actor, which made Qi Zhusheng a little moved and a little funny: "Can you learn it in such a short time?"

"It's just a crayfish." Xia Chen said indifferently, "Don't worry, sir, wrap it on me."

It was very easy for Xia Chen to lie, and Qi Zhusheng was very happy to hear it, but what they didn't expect was that there was a problem in the first step.

Spicy crayfish is not a complicated dish in food stalls. The reason is that people outside have no time and are unwilling to deal with it. It is considered conscientious to clean it roughly.But how could Xia Chen let Qi Zhusheng eat unclean food? After searching a few teaching videos, he immediately began to deal with the crayfish.

Right now is the fattest season for crayfish, and the crayfish bought by the program group are alive and kicking, Xia Chen didn't care about this at all, he just grabbed a brush and kitchen scissors and started to work.

Seeing this, Qi Zhusheng quickly persuaded him: "Find a glove, be careful not to get hurt..."

Perhaps Qi Zhusheng did have the talent of a prophet, before he could finish his sentence, the resisting crayfish in Xia Chen's hand fought desperately, raised the pliers and left a gash in Xia Chen's hand.

Xia Chen looked at the blood slowly oozing from the base of his finger, as if he didn't feel any pain, he just let out a somewhat displeased "Tsk", and then he raised the knife and cut off the head of this crayfish, wasn't it? He skillfully picked out the shrimp brains, pulled off the shrimp gills, and after finishing everything, he asked Qi Zhusheng: "Brother, do you like to eat the ones with the backs open, or the ones without the backs?"

Qi Zhusheng looked at the blood on his face a little anxiously and helplessly said: "Compared with this, I think your fingers need to be dealt with more."

"Such a small injury, it will scab over in a while, don't worry about him." Xia Chen said nonchalantly, "I heard that the meat is easy to loose after opening the back, why don't you half open the back and half not open the back, try both try."

"It's up to you." Seeing that he couldn't persuade him, Qi Zhusheng nodded and stood up and said, "I'll find you a Band-Aid."

Xia Chen was taken aback when he heard the words, and then showed a bright smile: "Thank you, brother."

Qi Zhusheng turned and walked out of the kitchen. Several people in the living room were discussing how to deal with dinner. It happened that Qiu Feng and Yun Xiyue also came back. Seeing him coming out of the kitchen, Qiu Feng asked curiously, "Why did Mr. Qi come out?"

Qi Zhusheng nodded and said, "Xia Chen hurt his finger."

Zhao Gan sneered and said, "Mr. Xia is not very good at cooking, why did he cut off his hand within 10 minutes after entering the kitchen?"

Qi Zhusheng didn't even give him a look, he just treated him like nothing, and asked the others: "Do you know where the medicine box is? I'll find something to bandage him."

Xing Yuan said: "It seems to be in the room next to the stairs, let me go with you."

"Thank you, I'll go alone." After saying that, Qi Zhusheng turned around and walked towards that room.

Hearing that Qi Zhusheng was actually looking for something to bandage Xia Chen, Zhao Gan, who was still sneering just now, immediately lowered his face, but before he could say anything, Qi Zhusheng had already left the living room, leaving him with a dark face Sitting on the sofa, the people around him didn't dare to touch his bad head when they saw this, they all pretended not to see it.

Qi Zhusheng took the Band-Aid and hurried back to the kitchen. Seeing this, Xia Chen raised his hand and looked at Qi Zhusheng pitifully in the name of having to work: "Brother, I can't spare my hand."

Qi Zhusheng had no choice but to put a Band-Aid on him himself.After posting, he was worried that Xia Chen's wound would get wet, so he pushed Xia Chen aside forcefully: "Go and handle other ingredients, I'll handle the crayfish."

Xia Chen raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Sir, do you know this?"

Facing his gaze, Qi Zhusheng felt a little helpless: "It's not that I don't touch the spring water with my fingers, there's nothing wrong with such a small matter."

Xia Chen smiled when he heard the words: "I heard that usually the young lady is the one who follows behind her fingers."

The author has something to say:

Mr. Xia: Just a small injury... (Pause) Brother, my hand is bleeding and it hurts (pretending to be pitiful)

Mr. Qi: I'll find something to bandage you up, don't move yet.

Confused crayfish: You are amazing, you are lofty!