My fiancée's girlfriends all have special skills

Chapter 269: Qingyoujun's flag-pulling technique makes Ai Li further demonized

Ai Li tied her long hair into a high ponytail at the back of her head.

She didn't have much of a wifey vibe, but rather a cool, royal sister vibe, which reminded Qingyou of the times when Aili took him racing when she was in a bad mood.

Speaking of which, Ai Li hasn't gone racing for a long time.

Qingyou wasn't sure whether he had lost this hobby or he had been in a better mood recently.

"There's nothing much to learn about mushroom soup. It's just a very basic technique, no matter what style of cuisine it is..." Qingyou tried to hint to Aili that this was boring. It would be better if Aili could go and watch some silly variety shows. It seemed that except for lunch break, Aili was always sticking to him today. No, maybe she was always beside him during lunch break...

The more he thought about it, the weirder Qingyou's expression became.

"Honey, what's wrong with you?" Ai Li pinched Qing You's face, and Qing You subconsciously dodged. Seeing that Ai Li's expression was a little stiff, he quickly pretended to be relaxed and said, "I just got up and was a little confused. Don't look at me like a kindergarten aunt taking care of a child!"

"Tsk, who wants to take care of you?"

"Then go watch TV. I can handle it myself."

"No. If ordinary mushroom soup doesn't have any technical content, then teach me how to make extraordinary mushroom soup."

She is truly a young lady who pursues excellence!

In that case, Qingyou plans to show off his real skills.

Mushroom soup can be said to be simple, but if you have to pretend... it can't be said to be pretending. In some occasions with particularly high premiums, chefs need to use special techniques to make special dishes.

Qingyou knows a way to get the mellow taste of fresh mushrooms while obtaining the unique flavor of dried mushrooms - frying the mushrooms before making soup.

The frying speed must be slow, otherwise the mushrooms will become the texture of fried mushrooms. This process is of course new to Ai Li, or most things in the kitchen are new to Ai Li.

Anything Qingyou took her to do would not be boring.

There is a very expensive built-in frying basket in the kitchen. After setting the oil temperature, Qingyou asked Ai Li to use a colander to gently push the mushrooms inside to increase the sense of involvement.

Ai Li stared at the hot vegetable oil and suddenly said, "Sometimes I feel that inheriting a company is not that meaningful. Isn't it nice to cook happily every day?"

As the words probed, she should have observed Qingyou out of the corner of her eye, but she didn't dare.

Fortunately, Qingyou at least didn't seem to have any emotional fluctuations in his tone: "That's not what I meant. You're just bored of cooking every day."

"Why?"

"Because if you really like cooking, you will spontaneously develop this hobby, just like Ayano likes painting..."

"Let's not talk about why you suddenly mentioned Ayano, dear husband~" Airi turned her head and looked at Qingyou kindly, "Ms. Kitahara doesn't like painting at all. I think she is just looking for something suitable for a lady to do."

Oh, my dear wife, you really don’t understand your best friend!
Qingyou would definitely not accept the fact that Teacher Tu Shengdie did not love art.

Now is not the time to argue with Ai Li. Qingyou noticed that since Ai Li had that nightmare, even the way she addressed him had changed. This kind of plot seems to be very common in romance novels - after the protagonist has experienced some kind of drastic change, he especially cherishes the person next to him. Dreams are of course a kind of drastic change, which is a mental shock, but it is temporary. Ai Li has been in a state of high school recently, and with that nightmare, her IQ has probably dropped to the level of a female junior high school student who has just entered puberty.

Qingyou had to correct the address quickly.

"Can you please stop calling me hubby? Can I ask you something? That's weird." Qingyou said in a teasing tone.

"What's wrong with calling you husband? What's weird about that? I've been in contact with my parents more recently. Calling them more intimately will make the old people happy."

Ai Li came up with another universal excuse.

Qingyou is probably almost recovered from Rumiko's illness, but her mother-in-law is still pretending that she is dying. Airi goes to take a walk around the ward before getting off work every day, and sometimes Qingyou goes too. It's always very difficult for her to hold back.

Since she was mentally prepared and knew from childhood that her mother might come at any time, Airi was not that pretentious. Yes, this guy is humane but not pretentious at all. How could she really become love-brained?
Qingyou has always been confident in his judgment of people.

So he continued to pull, "You can yell all you want, but don't take it seriously. If you really give up inheriting the consortium and return to your family to become a little woman, then Old Deng will probably be mad to death."

"No, Dad has always respected my choice."

"That's because the choices you've made so far have all been within his constraints. Otherwise, why don't you tell him that I'm a fake husband? Bao Hongwen said."

"..."

Ai Li had to admit that what Qing You said made sense. She had rarely won over Qing You in a debate, and it had been like this since high school. Ironically, at that time Ai Li felt that this was one of the reasons why she finally considered letting Qing You be her fake husband. Only a man with eloquent attributes and who could talk nonsense in front of her would have the courage to deal with Genichirō. If she couldn't even control herself, how could she deal with Lao Deng?

"You were just too tired from dealing with the mess in the factory last month. After a few days of rest, you are full of energy again. Don't think too much." Qingyou muttered as he took out the mushrooms that had been fried at low temperature. The mushrooms were actually cooked at this time. Qingyou took out some as a snack, divided it into two halves on a plate, sprinkled pepper and salt on one side, and squeezed a little mayonnaise on the side.

The mayonnaise in the island country is a little sweeter than that in other places. The overall sweetness of the desserts here is also higher than what Qingyou had eaten in her previous life. The local taste is like this, and the eldest lady is no exception. She will probably eat the half-cooked fried mushrooms, but she will definitely dip them in mayonnaise.

As a result, Ai Li picked up the pepper and salt side to eat, and accidentally burned her tongue so much that she stuck out. Her lips and tongue were bright red, and the way she exhaled looked a little funny.

"It's so hot!" Aili chewed and chewed, "This is delicious..."

"Why don't you eat the other side?"

"Try your husband's favorite food." Aili hesitated and organized her words, "I always thought Qingyou-kun and I were different. In fact, many things can be... shared, um... integrated..."

Some words don't express the meaning.

But Qingyou understood what she wanted to say, and quickly raised the flag: "No, we are in different circles, so don't blend in. After all, we are still from two different worlds."

"Ok?"

"It's ok to play a couple, but it's a bit forced to live together like a real couple. I think you are more suitable for working in the workplace, Miss."

The words fell on the tiles of the floor and bounced into Ai Li's ears. She was a little confused. Looking at Qingyou's back, her eyes were sore.

So, you are... Have you always thought this way, Qingyou-kun?
(End of this chapter)