The First Son-in-law

As expected, being gentle like water was just an illusion. It was an illusion.    

Before Mi Na went to the company, she also walked around Qin Feng. Coincidentally, Qin Feng asked Mi Na to bring Yaoyao to work.    

After Mi Na and Yaoyao left, only Qin Feng and Nangong Dia were left in the ward. The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.    

Looking at Nangong Dia who lowered her head to peel the apple for her, she felt a strange feeling.    

It had to be said that the image of Nangong Dia taking care of the four robbers with three punches and two kicks really left a deep impression on Qin Feng.    

As if sensing Qin Feng's gaze, Nangong Dia used a little strength in her hand and cut the apple in half.    

Qin Feng sighed. He felt that this woman was as gentle as water. It was definitely an illusion.    

When it was almost noon, Nangong Dia left Qin Feng in the ward and ran out. The moment Nangong Dia left, Qin Feng felt that the air in the room seemed to have become much fresher.    

The main reason was to stay with Nangong Dia. Qin Feng felt that it was too depressing. Qin Feng had already clearly understood the feelings this woman had for him.    

However, he could not accept her feelings. This kind of rejection became more and more fragile as this woman saved him several times and confessed to him many times.    

After going out for about an hour, Nangong Dia excitedly ran back with a set of thermal lunch boxes.    

Nangong Dia's voice was light and she seemed very happy. "Qin Feng, I made something to eat with my own hands. Hurry up and taste it!"    

"You... made it with your own hands?" Qin Feng's expression changed slightly.    

Unlike Bai Lu, Nangong Dia was a woman that Qin Feng knew quite well. She was definitely the kind of young lady who did not touch the hot spring water with ten fingers.    

When she was in her rented house, this woman had never cooked once before.    

Regarding this point, Qin Feng did not really hate it. After all, the times were different now. Women had to wash their clothes, cook, and take care of their children at home. It was a long time ago.    

Therefore, it was not a big deal that women did not know how to cook.    

However, this young lady who had never cooked before suddenly had the mood to cook one day...    

Nangong Dia's face darkened when she found Qin Feng's expression was a little ugly. "What, do you think my food is not good?"    

Qin Feng quickly smiled and took the lunchbox from Nangong Dia. "How is that possible? You made this for me yourself. It's absolutely delicious."    

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Feng had the urge to slap himself. In fact, what he meant was that he did not want Nangong Dia to work hard to make food for him, but in the end, he did not get anything good from her.    

But when he said it, Qin Feng found that his tone seemed to be a little too ambiguous.    

Sure enough, Nangong Dia's face blushed when she heard his words. She said happily, "If you like it, I will make it for you every day. Quickly try it. Today is my first time cooking."    

"The first time..." The corner of Qin Feng's mouth twitched again.    

Seeing Nangong Dia staring at him with a look of expectation, Qin Feng swallowed his saliva and struggled to hit the lunchbox.    

Just as he opened the lid of the first layer of the lunchbox, a burnt smell instantly spread out.    

Qin Feng's face turned pale. He smiled at Nangong Dia with difficulty and picked up the first layer of the lunchbox.    

The second layer was not as thick, but it was dark. There were some small pieces in the middle. No one knew what they were.    

The third layer... The last level, a little more normal, was white rice. However, Qin Feng took a closer look and found that the rice was still raw.    

Qin Feng held the chopsticks and hesitated. He was not a picky eater. But these unknown things made by Nangong Dia... Qin Feng really could not stand it.    

Just as Qin Feng was hesitating, the door to the ward was pushed open. A soft voice sounded. "Mr. Qin Feng, are you there? I made lunch for you."    

It was Bai Lu, a big star.    

Bai Lu walked in timidly with the food box she brought yesterday. When she saw that there was food on the table in front of Qin Feng, disappointment flashed across her eyes. She lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't know you were eating."    

Qin Feng gloomily slapped his forehead. He didn't understand. This woman was a female celebrity. She had to interact with countless people every day. Why was she so introverted?    

Qin Feng did not know that Bai Lu's personality was like this. However, she had been socializing more and more, so her temper was gradually hidden.    

A few days ago, Bai Lu was suddenly kidnapped by the kidnappers. The protective layer that had been built was instantly shattered. Just when White Dew was at her weakest, Qin Feng suddenly appeared to protect her like a divine soldier descending from the heavens.    

Qin Feng was beaten down time and time again, and he stood up again and again. White Dew had deeply imprinted his figure in the deepest part of his mind.    

Perhaps this hero's ability was not as strong as he imagined, but his fearless figure gave White Dew an incomparable sense of security.    

In front of Qin Feng, Bai Lu subconsciously showed her true self.    

It was similar to Nangong Dia's unruly behavior. Qin Feng could not stand Bai Lu's dejected look, as if he could cry at any time.    

Qin Feng felt that his head had grown bigger. He hurriedly said, "Thank you for your hard work. It just so happens that the food Nangong Dia makes is not enough for me to eat."    

"Really?" Bai Lu's limpid eyes lit up. Her face was immediately filled with joy. She happily went forward and placed the food in her food box in front of Qin Feng.    

Alright. Bai Lu brought three dishes and a bowl of porridge. Nangong Dia prepared two full lunchboxes and a big bowl of rice.    

The most important thing was the food for these two people. The difference is not ordinary.    

The things that Nangong Dia made were black and black. Instead of saying it was food, it gave people the feeling that it was poison.    

On the contrary, the several side dishes that White Dew made were extremely verdant and fragrant. It made people's appetite increase greatly.    

Nangong Dia clearly realized the difference between the two of them. She muttered discontentedly, "What's the use of being good-looking? The key to the food is still to compare the taste."    

Qin Feng sweated. He really wanted to ask Nangong Dia, " Where did your unreliable confidence come from?"    

Qin Feng picked up the chopsticks and wanted to eat something made of white dew first. This hobby had nothing to do with him. It was purely an instinct coming from his stomach.    

However, as soon as Qin Feng moved the chopsticks, he felt two sharp eyes that seemed to be real. They were like sharp blades. When they landed on his body, it was as if they could pierce through his skin.    

Fine! He did not even need to look. Qin Feng knew who this gaze came from.    

Qin Feng could only helplessly move his chopsticks to the lump of gray food. He took out a piece of something black and forced himself to endure the discomfort in his stomach and put it into his mouth.    

"Hmm?" What surprised Qin Feng was that although it was not delicious, it was not that bad. Because this thing didn't have any taste at all.    

Although this unknown lump was dry and hard as if it was eating firewood, it wasn't as bad as he had imagined.    

Nangong Dia looked at Qin Feng with expectation and asked, "How does it taste?"    

Qin Feng swallowed the thing in his mouth with difficulty. "Much better than I imagined. What is this?"    

Qin Feng was not flattering Nangong Dia. It was just that Qin Feng did not have any expectations of the food when he saw the appearance of the food Nangong Dia made. So when he realized it didn't taste good, he actually thought it was pretty good.    

Nangong Dia giggled and said, "This is my potato stew beef."    

...    

"Okay!" Qin Feng sweated. " I won't tell you how you feed a patient fish meat. But where is this potato? " Qin Feng looked around. There were only pieces of black beef in the lunchbox. He did not see any potatoes.    

"This!" Nangong Dia said awkwardly, "Maybe it was because it was cooked for too long and the potatoes melted."    

"You are amazing! No wonder the beef is so hard!" Qin Feng sweated.    

He then took a bite of the side dish made of white dew. It had to be said that the two of them had the ability to cook. It was as if there was a huge difference between their martial power.    

The dishes cooked by White Dew were extremely delicious, especially when compared to Nangong Dia's stewed beef with potato.    

However, when Qin Feng wanted to continue eating the dishes cooked from the White Dew, he once again felt Nangong Dia's sharp gaze.    

"Alright, it's not as bad as I thought." Qin Feng was helpless. He extended his chopsticks and the other dish brought by White Dew.    

It had to be said that Qin Feng had underestimated Nangong Dia's cooking skills. Nangong Dia's second dish finally let Qin Feng experience what it was called human purgatory.    

This dish was not only very sticky, but also very bitter. Furthermore, Nangong Dia had put in an unknown amount of salt. It was so salty that Qin Feng's tongue was almost numb.    

However, Nangong Dia was still asking from the side with a face full of expectation. "How is it? I have more confidence in this dish."    

In fact, Qin Feng wanted to say that it was not as good as the previous one.    

He looked at the woman in front of him. Qin Feng could only praise her against his will. ... Not bad. " Then he quickly ate two mouthfuls of the dishes cooked with white dew, so that his taste buds would suffer less.    

Nangong Dia received Qin Feng's praise and immediately raised her eyebrows. She urged repeatedly. "Since it's delicious, you should eat more."    

"I..." Qin Feng had the urge to vomit blood. This was called bringing disaster upon oneself.    

Hence, Qin Feng could only eat a mouthful of white dew and then a bite of Nangong Dia's foot. With Nangong Dia's half-cooked rice, all the food brought by the two of them was swept away.    

Qin Feng now truly experienced what it felt like to eat a mouthful of heaven and a mouthful of hell.    

After the meal, Qin Feng felt that he had almost lost his sense of taste. After eating such delicious dishes and eating Nangong Dia's food that could kill people, it felt no different than suicide.    

Not long after Qin Feng ate dinner, White Dew's manager, Brother De, appeared like a ghost. He pulled and pulled again and took White Dew away.    

Looking in the direction where White Dew left, Qin Feng felt a little strange. Why would such an introverted girl become a famous star?