Six hundred and eighty-five The sensitive place is the earlobe
On the way to Pei Nanman's villa, Qin Ze drove. Su Yu's beautiful designer bag contained a cleaned wooden top.
The guy who can lie quietly in a bag with a price of six figures can be regarded as a successful person in the spinning top world.
If you give this to Sister Man, you really won't be beaten. Su Yu didn't understand what he meant.
Fart, Sister Man can't beat me. Qin Ze retorted.
The point is that she's going to be angry.
I'm also not sure, try if the Low's strategy is really based on reality.
What do you mean? Su Yu asked.
But Qin Ze refused to talk to her without explaining.
Last night, I just successfully attacked Sister Man and had sex successfully. Sister Man's birthday is today, and he felt the deep malice from the system.
In addition, he needs to confirm the nature of that game.
The inertia of human thinking is not difficult to capture, as long as there is enough data, I can also deduce the universe!
This is what the low force system said.
As a system, although it is a little low, its computing power is the foundation of its foothold in the system world, so it can be trusted.
It is really as the system said, then it is powerful, this is not a game, it is clearly a girl strategy assistant.
My seventy-two concubines of the Sangong and Six Courtyards!
Thinking about it is quite exciting.
There was another thing that made him particularly concerned. If what the system said was true, then Xu Yue, a little girl, would be too dishonest.
It took me only forty seconds to defeat her!
Think carefully!
This girl is a bit introverted and shy, and has a slight personality cult towards me, but why... she wants to go to orthopedics at such a young age.
I'm her cousin, how can I have undue longing for my cousin.
I treat her like a girl, but she wants to...
Brother's accusation is justified, and brother's accusation should go to hell.
First confirm the authenticity of this matter, and then find a way to get my cousin back on track.
Unexpectedly, the most psychologically dangerous boss in this book is actually Yue Yue.
My sister and I know the truth anyway... Bah, we know the truth.
Thinking of his cousin made his heart heavy.
Su Yu was still babbling on the sidelines, but suddenly patted his arm, and said in a strange tone, You, you just said husband and wife in front of your mother.
Qin Ze suppressed Piaofei's thoughts and looked at her, So what?
Su Yu said in a low voice: Didn't you say that your parents know about the relationship between Wang Zijin and you?
Qin Ze: Didn't I say that my parents know about our relationship?
Su Yu: You just said that your father likes me very much.
She frowned and said, Does your mother think I'm a shameless third party? Oh, she likes Wang Zijin more...
Qin Ze: It's okay, my mother will only blame me...not much, I am her son, and even if feminism encounters this, she will give a thumbs up and say: Son 666. Besides, my mother …”
His eyes widened sharply.
Su Yu asked, What's wrong with your mother?
Qin Ze overlooked one thing, the more his son was, the happier his parents were, which proved that his son was very good, and he would not worry about not being able to marry a wife.
This idea is correct, but... what if the daughter married such a waste?
Even if he is on two boats in the future, as long as he can hold, the old man and Qin's mother will probably turn a blind eye.
In the final analysis, people are selfish. After all, Wang Zijin and Su Yu are not their own daughters. The elder sister is different. The elder sister is their own daughter.
In the future, even if his parents agree that he will be with his sister (although this is unlikely), he will still be on two boats, oh no, three boats... The long-lost mixed doubles in Jianghushan will come as soon as it is said .
No, it's more terrifying than mixed doubles.
Su Yu: What's the matter, talk.
Qin Ze was tired and said, Don't talk, I want to be quiet. Don't ask me who Jing Jing is, you can ask Jiang Che.
…
Pei Nanman was preparing dinner in the villa,
Washing kitchen knives, chopping boards, pots and pans, and washing vegetables, all done by herself, Pei Ziqi was kicked out even if she wanted to help.
It's hard to imagine that such a wealthy woman, who Qin Ze still can't figure out how much assets she has, has a stubborn hobby for the kitchen. She was supposed to have a group of maids at home, enjoying the life of a queen.
I just have a soft spot for breastfeeding babies.
No one knew why, even Pei Ziqi and Li Donglai were puzzled. They were most puzzled not by Auntie's love of cooking, but by her culinary skills that could not be supported by mud.
A girl like Pei Ziqi who seldom enters the kitchen occasionally cooks a bowl of fried rice with eggs, and it can still be delicious, but the aunt who has been a professional cook for more than ten years seems to be still standing still. Her understanding of cooking is limited to spicy and non-spicy.
Every time the brothers and sisters finished eating the spicy dishes, they secretly swore in their hearts that starting tomorrow, I would tell my aunt: I don’t want to eat, I don’t want to eat even if I die, I want to eat takeaway!
But every time I ate, my aunt asked if the food was suitable for my taste, and the brothers and sisters gave the same answer: Yes, it's really delicious.
Only Su Yu knew why, because of loneliness.
Many years ago, she came to Shanghai alone, and her sister was her only relative. Many years later, her sister passed away, leaving only a pair of young siblings.
If she couldn't breastfeed her child, her life would be nothing but making money and being in a daze.
The kitchen is a place with a strong family atmosphere. Only when she thinks that there are two children waiting to be fed at home can she feel that she still has a home.
When meeting Su Yu for the first time, she smelled a familiar aura from him.
The same breath.
That's why they quickly became friends.
The ingredients picked today are all suitable for cooking Hunan cuisine. There may be no vegetables in the refrigerator, but there must be dried chilies and green peppers.
Pei Nanman washed the dishes and cleaned up the meat dishes that should be cleaned up, but she didn't start cooking.
Ziqi, give your Aunt Su Yu a call, why don't you come. Pei Nanman said angrily, If you don't come, then don't come.
Oh... Pei Ziqi called and quickly replied: Twenty more minutes.
Bang!
The sound of the spoon hitting the lid of the pot, Pei Nanman said angrily: It must be ten minutes.
In the living room, Pei Ziqi and Li Donglai looked at each other.
Auntie's anger was unreasonable.
Pei Nanman angrily threw the spoon into the sink, touched her flat belly, she was hungry.
Qin Ze and Su Yu arrived before seven o'clock, and Li Donglai greeted him happily: Brother Qin.
You've grown taller. Qin Ze patted him on the shoulder.
In the middle of the year, Li Donglai was 170 meters tall, and his head was below his shoulders. Now his head reached Qin Ze's mouth.
I will definitely be better than you in the future. Li Dong came up with a slogan.
Very good, Qin Ze nodded, Stand still and I'll buy you some oranges.
... Li Donglai: I still can't beat you, Brother Qin.
Qin Ze looked at Pei Ziqi. The little girl was peeking at him. When she caught his gaze, she immediately looked away. She leaned on the sofa with a stern expression on her face.
I've grown up a lot. Qin Ze said seriously.
If it wasn't for his gaze falling on her small chest, Pei Ziqi would have almost responded.
Qin Ze stopped when he was comfortable, and looked away before the little girl opened her teeth and claws. Where's Sister Man? Is she in the kitchen?
After finishing speaking, Pei Nanman, who was wearing an apron, casual clothes and slippers, came out from the kitchen and gave Qin Ze a cold look: Come and help.
I'm here to help too. Su Yu joined in the fun.
You can't even tell the difference between a tomato and a tomato, just stay and go. Pei Nanman said, and turned back to the kitchen.
Difference between tomato and tomato?
Su Yu tried hard to think about it, but couldn't figure it out, so he pulled Qin Ze's arm: A tomato is a tomato, right? There is no difference, right?
Qin Ze: ...
An urgent interrogative sentence.
Is that why you asked me to help?
Qin Ze glanced at the kitchen without any oily fume, and the dishes that were washed but not even cut, You didn't do anything at all, you want me to be the chef?
Pei Nanman stroked his temple hair and said, Don't talk nonsense, Zi Qi and Dong Lai are hungry.
Okay, heat up the pot for me, and I'll chop the vegetables. Qin Ze found a new apron from the cabinet and tied it on, picked up the kitchen knife, and turned out a beautiful knife.
With a tsk, Pei Nanman also turned to turn on the ignition, turned on the range hood, poured oil, and then stood gracefully aside to watch Qin Ze chop vegetables.
Knife skills are definitely master-level. Pei Nanman is very envious of such knife skills, because it is standard equipment for top chefs, but aren't knives used to cut people?
If the knife is not used to cut people, then it loses its meaning.
That's what her dad said.
Based on this kind of indoctrination, Pei Nanman hacked people with a knife, but he couldn't chop vegetables.
Tsk, are you stealing a teacher? Qin Ze turned his head and looked at her with a smile.
Cutting vegetables is mainly cooked by hand, and then I just look for some videos to watch. I teach you the same thing. When cutting vegetables, the arm should exert force evenly, so that vegetables of the same shape can be cut. Remember that the arm exerts force not the wrist. Sister Man, you are too murderous with a knife, and you pursue sharpness too much...
After chatting for a long time, he looked at Pei Nanman: Do you understand?
Pei Nanman listened seriously. Hearing this, he immediately rolled his eyes: I'm bored, just take a look. Who likes to listen to you endlessly.
Qin Ze said: Okay, throw the vegetables into the pot and help fry them. I'll take over after I've finished cutting.
Pei Nanman followed his advice and poured the vegetables into the pot, stabbed them, and the oil splashed everywhere.
She stirs blankly, not screaming and ducking away like the other girls.
At this time, Qin Ze had cut the vegetables, put them on the glassware, and walked behind Pei Nanman to take over, when he was suddenly attracted by her crystal white and tender earlobes.
Today was cooking, so Pei Nanman rolled up her blue hair. In the messy hair, she could clearly see the long, white neck and the crystal ruddy earlobes after the light came through the window.
Thinking of his experience in the game, Qin Ze let out a hot breath towards Pei Nanman's left ear lobe.
Just like that, Pei Nanman's body froze, then his body became soft, and then he began to tremble slightly, his neck, shoulders, arms... Goosebumps bulged layer by layer.
The vegetables in the pot were soaked in oil, smoking, and the cooking spoon stopped.
Pei Nanman turned his head, his pretty face covered with frost.
Qin Ze: ...
It seems that the game is too big!