"Thank you Brother Lin for your kindness. I'm losing weight."
Qin Xue smiled sweetly and declined.
When Lin Ming heard this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Qin Xue's figure was almost perfect if not perfect. At least, it was of the slim type.
If you still lose weight like this, do you have to become a telegraph pole?
Lin Ming really couldn't understand these women's love for beauty. They could eat whatever they wanted and play with them whenever they wanted. Wouldn't that be delicious?
Why do you have to let your body suffer this crime?
But if people don't want to eat noodles, then he has to force them to eat noodles, right?
If someone wants to lose weight, then just lose weight, it's none of his business.
The three women were sitting on the sofa in the living room chatting happily, while Lin Ming was cooking his own noodles leisurely.
Of course, while cooking noodles, he didn't forget to eavesdrop on what the three women were talking about.
He wanted to know if these three women would talk about him.
The final result was that he was disappointed.
The three women were talking about cosmetics, beauty, skin care and other things. They were discussing and comparing which product was better. After using it, the skin would be fairer and more supple.
The lipstick looks better and sexier that way, and even as we were chatting, we ended up talking about the lump in front of us.
There are many divorced families, partly because the men dislike the women for being too young.
Han Qianqian even disliked herself, saying that her baby was too small and she wanted to have a silicone filling surgery.
Lin Ming was speechless for a while.
It's not that he has never seen women, but he has seen and even experienced too many women.
That thing is actually not of much use to men, it just serves as a touch.
So when a divorced man says he dislikes his wife for being too young and wants a divorce, that's just an excuse.
As long as you truly love each other, even a disabled person can live a happy life.
After the water boiled, Lin Ming began to put down the prepared meat. He was going to make a lean meat noodle pot noodles, which should not taste too fragrant.
The shredded pork embedded with starch was put into the pot, and Lin Ming began to sprinkle the condiments on it.
A faint fragrance mixed with the smell of meat floated out, and finally floated into the noses of the three women.
The three women sniffed their noses subconsciously, with a look of shock in their eyes. Bei Xinyao was okay, after all, she knew the level of Lin Ming's cooking skills.
She can still bear it.
But the two women, Qin Xue and Han Qianqian, couldn't bear it anymore and swallowed their saliva.
The sound of gurgling and swallowing was endless.
"Xin Yao, what is Brother Lin cooking? Why is it so fragrant?"
"My saliva is about to flow out. No, no, no, I have to hold back. In order to lose weight, I cannot waver."
Both women had a look of struggle on their faces. They knew clearly that they wanted to lose weight and couldn't eat late-night snacks, but they couldn't help but look at Brother Lin on the other side of the kitchen counter.
Fragrant, it's so fragrant.
This is the real law of true fragrance.
"Brother Lin, how many are there? I feel like I'm a little hungry."
Han Qianqian couldn't help it and took the lead in compromising. She really couldn't get rid of the 'law of true fragrance' and betrayed her principle of losing weight.
"Han Qianqian!"
Qin Xue looked at Han Qianqian and muttered dissatisfiedly: "You really have no bottom line. Don't you want to accompany me to lose weight?"
Han Qianqian smiled but said: "Xiaoxue, if you lose weight, I won't lose weight anymore. Brother Lin's cooking is so delicious that I can't help it."
Qin Xue was speechless for a while: "Aren't you still my best friend? Didn't we agree that we should share the same pain?"
Han Qianqian was about to cry but said: "The suffering of losing weight with you is really too painful, I can't bear it."
Qin Xue: "..."
Bei Xinyao sat nearby and couldn't help but giggle as she watched the two women fighting.
Han Qianqian stood up and walked towards Lin Ming.
This pretty, somewhat masculine girl always carries a sassy air when she walks.
Lin Ming was already eating noodles with a bowl in hand. He was stunned when he saw Han Qianqian walking over and said with a smile: "I'll only give you mine. I thought you didn't want to eat it. Just wait, I'll give you the next bowl, right away." That’s fine.”
Han Qianqian was stunned and felt a little embarrassed. It was her first time to stay at Lin Ming's house. As a result, she asked Lin Ming to help her cook.
But she really couldn't help it.
This is so delicious.
For a woman like her who actually doesn't gain weight no matter what she eats, it's simply an unspeakable temptation that she can't resist.
"Then I'll trouble Brother Lin." Han Qianqian smiled.
"fine."
Lin Ming smiled and turned around to continue mixing the meat. At this moment, his knife skills were displayed again.
A piece of meat that was half fat and half thin was thrown into the air. He flicked the kitchen knife in his right hand and made a series of thirteen cuts in the air.
Swish, swish, swish!
A piece of snow-white sword light suddenly appeared in the air, and Han Qianqian behind her was stunned for a while.
In a moment.
Pieces of fat and thin meat were put into the pot, Lin Ming added seasonings, and after boiling, he began to add noodles.
soon.
A steaming bowl of scallion pork noodles is out again.
Lin Ming handed it to Han Qianqian and said with a smile: "Okay, eat it while it's hot."
"Thank you, Brother Lin."
Han Qianqian stared at the bowl of fragrant noodles in front of her, couldn't help but swallow again, then picked up her chopsticks and started to eat quickly.
When this woman ate the noodles, she ate them in bursts and it tasted delicious.
Lin Ming was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself, he just made a bowl of chopped green onion noodles. Is it so delicious?
Without thinking any more, Lin Ming began to eat his bowl of noodles.
Just like this, the two of them sat on the kitchen counter and started playing for a while.
Bei Xinyao and Qin Xue were both stunned when they looked at Lin Ming, who was sitting in front eating noodles.
These two people.
The noise of eating noodles is getting louder and louder, so you don’t pay attention to the impact on your image?
Does it really smell that good?
Lin Ming is okay, he is a big man after all, but Han Qianqian, you are a woman, can you pay more attention to your image?
Eating noodles is like eating pig food, and the sound is extremely loud.
Bei Xinyao and Qin Xue looked speechless.
"Ah...it's really delicious. This is the most delicious noodles I have ever eaten in my life. It reminds me of the taste of the rice my mother cooked for me."
Han Qianqian finished the meal in three gulps, five by two, faster than Lin Mingdu. As she spoke, her mouth was filled with steam.
Seeing a beautiful woman like this, Lin Ming was speechless.
This Han Qianqian, it seems, really has her own personality, and she does whatever she wants.
This kind of character makes Lin Ming a little envious.
"It's okay, you're welcome." Lin Ming smiled.
"As a thank you, I will wash the dishes later."
Han Qianqian wiped her mouth and smiled.
"Okay, no problem."
Lin Ming agreed without thinking. Someone was washing the dishes. It was such a good thing. Why didn't he agree?