The royal chef called me to lose weight [travel]

Chapter 65

It was snowing heavily, and there was a vast expanse of whiteness between the sky and the earth, and the sound of a few firecrackers could be faintly heard, occasionally mixed with the sound of children playing.Changsheng rubbed his hands, his nose turned red from the cold, and ran in from outside.

Hearing the sound of footsteps in the corridor, Yuan Qing opened the door, reluctant to let go of the heater, so he just popped up, "Come on, come on video with my parents, I'm looking for you."

Changsheng stopped in a daze, and before he could react, Yuan Qing stretched out his hand and dragged him into the door, "It's hard to take advantage of both of them, and I haven't seen them for so many years."

Hearing this, he breathed a sigh of relief, and Chang Sheng took off his fur ball hat, thinking that there should be no telling.Went to the study with Yuan Qing, Chang Sheng was pressed on the chair, and the corner of his mouth was pulled a little stiffly, "Happy New Year, Uncle and Aunt."

The sense of familiarity in the depths of the heart gradually came up, but they chatted very familiarly, and Yuan Qing joked a few words from time to time, but it was enjoyable.On the contrary, Yuan Qing's mother looked at Changsheng's round face with satisfaction, and said, "It's better to be fatter, it's better to be fatter."

Yuan Qing still hadn't recovered from the previous style of painting, and said aggrievedly, "Why are you scolding me for the New Year's Eve?"

"If you let Geng Zhi lose weight again, your father will beat you when you return to China." Yuan Qing's mother frowned, looked at Chang Sheng again, and her style of painting became kind again, "That's good, you will be blessed if you look at it, but Stop losing weight."

Yuan Qing's father practiced echoing a few times at the side, and when Yuan Qing's mother said that she was going to beat her son, she waved the feather duster symbolically.

Yuan Qing: ...

After a few more earnest instructions from her parents, Yuan Qing cut off the video. Yuan Qing heaved a sigh of relief, and ran to the living room to send text messages to Dr. Ji with his mobile phone.

Changsheng misses Chen Qingzhu a little bit, he will go back to his hometown at noon, and he will not be able to come back until late at night.Bai Laicai didn't know what stimulated him recently. He was depressed at home and didn't even go to the kitchen much.Yanggoudan has been asleep longer than awake time so far, so far, Changsheng has not understood the species of Yanggoudan.

It was not yet noon, but it was also time for Goudan to eat and drink milk. Changsheng mixed the goat milk and went to the bedroom. Because Goudan was a little taller, Changsheng simply changed him to a large kennel.Now he sat down beside the kennel, with the milk bottle on the ground, and was about to go deep into the kennel to fish out the dog's eggs.

Unexpectedly, Goudan sneezed suddenly, and Changsheng sat aside with his hands down, watching silently.Sure enough, Goudan shook the hair on his body, let out a breath and stretched in a decent way, just when he opened his eyes and was about to speak——

Changsheng rushed forward and beat Hades up.

"I finally came to apply for a vacation and come back!" Yan Wang glared angrily, and there was still a trace of grievance in it, "You just messed with me..."

"You still dare to come back," Chang Sheng squinted at him, but this face did not look like a vicious one.

"I had no other choice," Yan Wang argued, "I lost my skill that day and was forced to restore it with one click. I really didn't mean to not answer your words. Now I finally applied for a vacation with the higher-ups, so I came here in a hurry. "

"I'm really looking for a good day," Chang Sheng remained unmoved, "You are here for the New Year's Eve dinner in Qingzhu, right?"

"Hey...not really, don't you want to know about your master?" Yan Wang got up from the kennel and kicked away the milk bottle on the ground.

"I know Master is Qingzhu," Chang Sheng said a little happily, "It doesn't matter if you say it or not."

"...Who said that your master is a green bamboo?!" Yan Wang raised his voice unconsciously, and then paused again, "Forget it, forget it, you are right to think so, it's pretty much the same anyway."

Changsheng frowned and clutched the two horns, "What do you mean almost?"

"Your master won't let me say it!" Hades got more confidence, his neck was snarled, and his tone was extremely tragic, "It's up to you to kill or cut!"

Changsheng stood up resolutely, "Oh, then tell Qingzhu to eat roasted whole lamb tonight."

Hades: qaq? ? ?

Yan Wang followed Changsheng out of the room, seeing that Changsheng no longer intervened with his master, although he was slightly puzzled, he was relieved quickly, and immediately jumped onto the sofa with a bow of his front legs, kicking wildly in Yuan Qing's arms.

"Hey, I have a mobile phone," Yuan Qing hurriedly pressed Hell's four hooves, holding the mobile phone and blew distressedly, "Dr. Ji was chatting with me just now, you son of a bitch, don't make trouble."

"Doctor Ji is his boyfriend," Changsheng added aptly, and by the way sent a message to Bai Laicai asking him if he wanted to communicate with a dog who could speak human.

Waiting for Bai Laicai to go downstairs in a daze, Shuang stepped onto the sofa as mentally as an eggplant, and pushed Yuan Qing beside him, "Let's go, I'll sleep for a while."

Yuan Qing waved her fingers and was busy sending text messages. She inadvertently glanced at Bai Laicai, then was taken aback, "Are you okay? Have you put on your long johns?"

After speaking, he looked at Chang Sheng worriedly, "Is there something wrong with his brain?"

"You're just out of your mind," Bai Laicai gave him a weak look, then wrapped himself in a blanket and turned over.

Chang Sheng hugged Hades and sat on the side, stretched out his hand to poke, "Could it be about your peach blossoms?"

He and Hades exchanged a glance, this peach blossom was very evil, he endured it several times without daring to speak out.

"That's how it happened," Bai Laicai buried his head in the blanket in annoyance, and briefly recounted what Fang Liancheng had said in a muffled voice.

Yuan Qing had already put away his phone, and slapped Bai Laicai on the head angrily, "I've been talking about opening a hot pot restaurant as soon as the contract expires, why do you care? I'm leaving anyway, what are you doing?" Why do you have to be sick of yourself?"

Changsheng grinds the horns and does not speak, but looks at Bai Laicai from time to time. Seeing that the visitor's energy is slowly recovering, his eyes gradually light up, "You are right, I can't do it either."

With the momentum of breaking a jar, he rolled up the blanket on his body and ran into the bedroom like the wind.

"Why are you going?" Yuan Qing shouted from behind.

"Take off your long johns!" Bai Laicai responded, and soon came out with his shirt sleeves up, "Chef won't come back at noon? Who will make dumplings?"

Talking about the vibration of the phone, Changsheng saw that it was Chen Qingzhu who sent a text message, "Qingzhu said that he will be back in a while, and tell Bai Laicai not to waste food."

Bai Laicai: ...

"Didn't you just come back at night?" Yuan Qing asked in confusion.

Chang Sheng felt that something was wrong in his heart, and before he could reply to the text message, he saw Chen Qinghe's name appear on the caller ID.