Chapter 35 Tuscan salmon

Lin Miaomiao returned to the kitchen, and Song Yan was helping her prepare ingredients.

He lowered his head seriously, peeled the pumpkin and cut it into small pieces.

He remembered that the menu she just mentioned had a pumpkin cream soup.

Is this size OK?

Lin Miaomiao's face was faintly pink. Thinking of her and Lu Xiao's actions in the laundry room just now, she felt a little uncomfortable when facing Song Yan.

Moreover, the two of them just kissed in the wine cellar.

That kiss, with the aroma of white wine, is sweet and intoxicating.

Lin Miaomiao couldn't help but caress her lips and raised the corners of her mouth gently.

The senior's kiss is really gentle.

Wonderful?Song Yan looked up at her, and saw that she looked subtle and she was holding a red plaid apron in her hand.

Lin Miaomiao came back to her senses, OK.

Song Yan put down the knife in his hand and walked towards her, and I'll help you tie it.

She was stunned for a moment and saw that he had come over, so she had to reply: Thank you.

He helped her put her apron on, and passed her hand through her waist, pulling it over to tie the straps behind her waist.

Why did you change your clothes?He asked softly.

His movements were slow, and his warm breathing blew through her long hair falling on the edge of her neck.

Lin Miaomiao felt her waist was soft and had to raise her hand to grab the corner of the cabinet.

The one just now got wet.

Get wet?Song Yan lowered his eyes, his expression faint.

Well, I just washed two clothes...

In fact, it is the part of the chest of the clothes, soaked in milk.

so.

Song Yan obviously prefers the one just now. This one is a separate apron, while the one just now is a complete set. He chose it directly according to the style of the maid store.

When he bought it, he didn't think too much, but just bought it according to his own preferences.

Moreover, Lin Miaomiao is beautiful and has a good figure, so he thinks she will look good when wearing it.

Now it seems that these clothes all have some erotic meaning.

The first dish is Tuscan salmon.

The name sounds quite charming, but the Tuscan salmon is not complicated.

Choose the whole piece of salmon, kitchen tissue to absorb the moisture, and marinate it with salt and black pepper.Cut tomatoes and champignons and minced onion and garlic.

Put olive oil in a pan and fry the salmon slowly until golden on both sides, remove.

Stir in the onion and minced garlic, add tomatoes and champignons, stir-fry the vegetables evenly until they are tender.

Pour in white wine and milk, and season with black pepper and salt.

After the soup becomes sticky, add light cream, put the salmon pieces in, and then turn to low heat to cook.

A strong fragrance of milk spread in the kitchen, and Lin Miaomiao scooped up a spoonful and tasted it.

The rich white soup contains the fragrance of vegetables, the salmon is wrapped in sweet and milky flavor, and the skin is slightly burnt.

Take a bite and the meat is soft, tender and fragrant, fresh but not greasy.

How about it?Song Yan came over and bowed his head to bite her spoon.

Lin Miaomiao's hands froze. This was what she had just used.

Song Yan didn't care at all and took a bite, it was pretty good.

What about what you've eaten before?

He thought about it and I don't remember it very much, but I think what you cooked is delicious.

Lin Miaomiao smiled and said: I still need some basil.

Song Yan turned around and went to the balcony to pick it, while Lin Miaomiao directly put the pan in the middle of the dining table.

She turned around and happened to see Qin Moshen coming out of the elevator.

Good morning, Brother Shen.

Qin Moshen nodded and watched Song Yan wash and sprinkle the newly picked basil leaves. The whole soup was colorful and very pleasing to the eye.

Qin Moshen turned his head to look at Lin Miaomiao again, and saw that there seemed to be no difference between her and her usual ones.

Judging from her appearance, she seems to no longer remember what happened last night.

But Qin Moshen remembered how she held up her breasts and invited him to suck her breasts.

He even pushed him on the bed, stuffed his drooping nipples directly into his mouth, and squeezed milk between his lips.

He fucked her plump breasts with his cock and rubbed them up and down in his cleavage.

The sprayed thick semen and milk mixed together, covering her tall and white breasts, and even her rosy nipples were hung, hanging down.

Thinking of this, Qin Moshen's lower abdomen tightened and his body began to get hot again.

It was clear in the morning that he had already thought of her convex and convex body, and he was panting and rubbing a lot in the bathroom. Now when he saw her, he began to feel impulsive again.

He suppressed his body's reaction and quietly looked at her small face as big as a palm and her rosy cherry lips.

She can't remember it now, it doesn't matter.

One day, he will use his physical memory to remind her.

Then he wouldn't let her go so easily.

Lin Miaomiao was stared at by him and was scared for no reason. Brother Shen, do you want lemonade?

good.He said as usual.

The low voice sounded familiar.

Lin Miaomiao paused her hands and poured him a glass of lemonade.

When the glass was handed over, the two of them touched their fingertips, but they quickly separated.

His hands were very cold, but Lin Miaomiao's face became hot for no reason.

She hurriedly turned around and went to cook other dishes.

Fortunately, Qin Moshen went to the gym after drinking the water, otherwise she would be even more uncomfortable.

Lin Miaomiao didn't know where this strange emotion came from.

Perhaps it is because she and Qin Moshen have too little contact?

She shook her head and waved away her inexplicable thoughts.