Dangerous relationship: Mrs. Yan, you are married!

Chapter 102 Why Didn't You Say Hi When You Come Back?

Chi Wanyin was startled.

On the delicate little face, a pair of round eyes stared wide open.

Why does this kid speak so...maturely?Qin Nanshu shook off the backpack on his shoulders, took off his coat, and took off the baseball cap on his head.

A head of thick curly hair spread out, a face full of collagen, big eyes, small mouth, and a straight nose, very beautiful.

If it wasn't for knowing that Qin Zhiyu had a son, he might have mistaken him for a girl.

"Why are you staring at me, my young master's handsome face is for my future wife, since you like my father, you have to treat him wholeheartedly, don't try to step on two boats at once.

"The little baby put her hands on her waist, her expression was serious, and she looked like an adult.

Could it be that these two boats refer to him and his father?Qin Zhiyu is so powerful that he has such a son.

Chi Wanyin smiled faintly, and asked, "Are two egg pancakes enough to eat?

Would you like me to make you some more.

"Qin Nanshu raised his eyebrows: "Yes, I'm quite alert, knowing that I'm not full."

Then he rubbed Sanger's head and asked it too: "Are you full?" "Sangger responded to Qin Nanshu with two "woof woof".

Qin Nanshu asked again: "Then what do you want to eat?" Sanger still said "Wow" twice.

Qin Nanshu nodded, and then said to Chi Wanyin: "Sanger said he wants to eat fried chicken and Coke, can you do it?" Chi Wanyin was amused by the child's innocence: "There is chicken in the refrigerator, I can do it, but I don't have Coke, can milk do it?" Qin Nanshu frowned, he didn't like milk very much, and asked, "Is there anything else to drink?" Chi Wanyin remembered that there were oranges in the refrigerator, Glancing at the cooking machine in the kitchen again, he replied, "Is juice okay? The sweet and sour kind.

"Qin Nanshu hooked his mouth, and looked quite satisfied: "Then do as you say, if it doesn't taste good, your impression score in my heart will decrease.

After finishing speaking, the little man sat on the sofa with the big dog, pressed the remote control, turned on the TV, and watched "Peppa Pig".

The man who had a mature face just now, when he saw Page, his eyes immediately lit up.

Chi Wanyin shook her head, this kid is just a kid.

Then, there was a dimness between her brows, and she thought of Zhuzhu.

Zhuzhu is also about the same age as Qin Nanshu, but obviously not as lively and cheerful as Qin Nanshu.

that poor kid.

She was sure that she was pregnant in October, and that the child she saw after waking up was Zhuzhu. If Zhuzhu wasn't Yan Jinan's child, then whose child should it be?She obviously saw her yesterday, but today she thought of her again.

"Hey, woman, aren't you going to make fried chicken yet?" Qin Nanshu pouted with dissatisfaction.

Chi Wanyin took a light breath and walked into the kitchen.

After the chicken is marinated, it is coated with starch, and then a layer of bread crumbs is added. It is deep-fried in a pan, and the aroma is overflowing.

Qin Nanshu secretly glanced at the kitchen, and saw the woman who was making fried chicken seriously.

Her side profile is exquisite and impeccable, and she looks very tasteful in her home clothes and apron.

This was the first time a woman made fried chicken for him.

Little man, watching, lost his mind.

The fried chicken is on the table, and the orange juice is poured into the glass.

Qin Nanshu looked at the things in front of him and nodded.

It's very fragrant and pretty, but I don't know how it tastes.

Compared with KFC and Golden Arches, how much difference will it have? "Woman, my young master's little mouth is very picky. The food you make is not delicious. You don't have to do it anymore, and you don't have to stay here anymore. I will let my father drive you away.

"He raised his head, pretending to be fierce.

Chi Wanyin grinned and bowed to him: "Young master, just taste it.

"Seeing how confident Chi Wanyin is, Qin Nanshu hummed and sat on the dining chair with puffed cheeks.

The little fat white hand stretched out the thumb and index finger, twisted a piece of fried chicken, and stuffed it carefully into his mouth.

Chi Wanyin looked at the small mouth and chewed it up and down.

Qin Nanshu's eyes lit up suddenly, like flashing lights, he shouted in surprise: "This is too delicious, aren't you a chef? Or the owner of a fried chicken shop, how did you do it?" Chi Wanyin I felt happy: "Are you still going to let your father drive me away?" The little guy kept his feet on top of the other, raised his legs, and smacked his oily mouth: "Well... or It takes time to investigate and investigate. After all, there are too many people who like my dad, men and women, old and young, you can only cook fried chicken, but if you can also cook egg tarts, cakes, pizza, steak, Italian Noodles, barbecue, hot pot, Malatang, my dad doesn't know what to do, but I can consider you.

"Chi Wanyin clicked his tongue twice, a child's judgment of a person depends entirely on one mouth.

She can do these things, but it's obviously not good for children to eat too much.

Nothing is as good as rice to nourish people.

"If I made these things for you to eat, I don't think you need to think about it, and your father would have to drive me away.

"Qin Nanshu cut": "Stingy."

"Then pinched a piece of fried chicken and threw it to Sanger.

Sanger was chewing the fried chicken alive and kicking, not wanting to leave.

One person and one dog easily finished off a plate.

Qin Nanshu licked the rim of the cup, unexpectedly, this little orange juice was well prepared.

Delicious and delicious, full.

Coincidentally, Qin Zhiyu came down the stairs.

When Qin Nanshu saw him, he called out "Dad" affectionately.

Qin Zhiyu responded with a cold "Yes".

In an instant, the little man's complexion turned sour, and he no longer had the joy he had just now.

Qin Nanshu took his Sanger by the hand, sat back on the sofa, and watched TV.

Chi Wanyin said to Qin Zhiyu: "What do you want for breakfast, I'll make it for you now.

Qin Zhiyu frowned when he saw the four or five empty plates on the table, and then looked at the grease stains on the corners of his son's and Sanger's mouths, knowing that Chi Wanyin had already cooked at least one meal.

"No, it's late, I should go to the company.

After Qin Zhiyu's reminder, Chi Wanyin quickly looked at the clock, only to realize that it was almost time for her to go to work.

She quickly changed her apron and asked Qin Zhiyu for help: "Your car is fast, please take me.

"Well, He Cen is below, you go down first and wait for me."

"When Qin Zhiyu said this, he looked at Qin Nanshu with both eyes, with a stern expression on his face.

Chi Wanyin didn't hesitate much, left the house and left.

Qin Nan met Qin Zhiyu's eyes without changing his face, and his aura never weakened: "Why are you staring at me?" "Why didn't you say hello in advance when you come back?" meeting.

"Qin Zhiyu replied simply.

"That's enough.

"Qin Nan spread his hands, and didn't think there was anything wrong with taking a taxi back.

Qin Zhiyu snorted coldly: "But I don't intend to let you continue to live here.

Qin Nanshu frowned, and jumped off the sofa: "What do you mean, you are my father, and I am underage, so you are not going to raise me?" "

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