Dangerous relationship: Mrs. Yan, you are married!

Afterwards, Mrs. Qin called the people in the old house and said that they would bring over the daily necessities.

Don't care about Qin Zhiyu either.

The old lady decided to live here without authorization.

Qin Nanshu found a backer, leaned on Chi Wanyin's body, and said stickily, "I'm hungry, I'm hungry, I haven't eaten dinner yet, can I have something delicious, Xiao Wanwan.

"Pfft!" He Cen couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

Because of Qin Nanshu's claim to Chi Wanyin.

The eyes of Qin Nanshu and Qin Zhiyu were fixed on He Cen.

He Cen was dumb and held his breath.

"Are you still leaving?" Qin Zhiyu asked.

He Cen immediately lowered his head: "Sorry boss, I'll go back right away.

But Chi Wanyin said: "It's so late, what are you going to do, let's have dinner together, it's hard enough to follow your boss to do this and that, you have been by Xiaoshu's side all the time, probably you haven't eaten yet."

"Chi Wanyin generously grabbed He Cen's hand and brought him to Qin Zhiyu's side.

He Cen's cheeks flushed, and before he could react, Chi Wanyin handed He Cen's hand to Qin Zhiyu's.

He also solemnly asked: "It's all like this, you should treat others better, it's not easy to find someone who is willing to give for you, you have to cherish it.

"After Chi Wanyin finished speaking, she stretched out her hand to pat Qin Nanshu's little face, that little face was fleshy, slippery, and tender, especially easy to touch.

She said to Qin Nanshu: "Wait a minute, I'll make delicious food right away, you watch TV for a while.

"Qin Zhiyu just bought a lot of fast food, including dumplings, pancakes and sausages.

For the sake of speed, she considered cooking the dumplings, then seasoning them and eating them with dipping.

Pancakes and sausages are cooked directly in the oven.

Get some fresh orange juice when you have time.

Simply perfect.

But here, Qin Zhiyu's hand let go the moment it touched He Cen's.

After Chi Wanyin entered the kitchen, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he called He Cen to the study.

After He Cen left, Qin Nanshu stared at He Cen's back.

The old lady Qin was puzzled and asked him: "My darling, what are you looking at?" Qin Nanshu crossed his small arms on his chest and said aggressively: "Grandma, I found that He Cen is not very good.

The old lady Qin was puzzled: "What's the matter?" Qin Nanshu hummed: "Just now Xiao Wanwan held his hand."

"The old lady Qin frowned.

Qin Nanshu turned to ask seriously: "Grandma, do you think I look better, or He Cen?" The old lady Qin pouted, pinched the little guy's face and said, "Of course it's my big brother." The baby is beautiful, no one can compare with my big baby.

"Qin Nanshu pursed his lips after hearing this: "I think so too, He Cen is only a little taller than me, just a little older than me. When it comes to being handsome, I am still more handsome."

"...The fact that He Cen was able to come out of the study was entirely due to the fact that Chi Wanyin's dumplings were cooked.

Five people sat at the dinner table, and the atmosphere was not particularly harmonious.

Qin Zhiyu is an iceberg of ten thousand years.

He Cen felt a little stressed, and offered to take the dumplings and squat aside to eat.

The old lady Qin said: "What does it look like to squat and eat? We are not the kind of people who abuse employees. We usually talk loudly to you. It is because I have a good voice, but I am a weak old woman. You just let me go." Can't you do it all at once?" Chi Wanyin also said: "No, after all you have worked so hard.

"When Chi Wanyin said this, he still didn't forget to go to see Qin Zhiyu.

Qin Zhiyu had already felt the pressure from his gaze, and coldly asked He Cen to sit and eat dumplings.

He Cen dared not defy his boss.

Eat carefully.

But Qin Nanshu who was sitting opposite He Cen was overwhelmed.

The dumplings are too slippery, the chopsticks are not slippery, the dipping materials are not familiar, and the small hands and small mouths make it very difficult to eat a big dumpling.

In the end, it is to grab it with bare hands, making the black dipping sauce all over the table.

Qin Zhiyu looked angry.

Qin Nanshu also noticed the hostile gaze from Qin Zhiyu.

Qin Zhiyu said, "It's just that you can't eat it well?" Qin Nanshu said, "I can't hold it well with chopsticks.

""Can't you take a spoon? " "I don't know where the spoon is!" "" Can't find it? ""Can't find it.

"" You didn't find it.

"" I don't want to look for it.

"The conversation between father and son.

The smell of gunpowder is very strong.

But Qin Nanshu didn't realize that his father was angry at all.

The old lady Qin blamed Qin Zhiyu for talking too much while eating.

Qin Zhiyu put down his chopsticks, not in the mood to eat.

Qin Zhiyu left the table, He Cen let out a long breath.

Qin Nanshu chuckled, and the old lady Qin remained calm.

Chi Wanyin took the initiative to take spoons, one for each person, to eat dumplings better.

After everyone had eaten and drank well, He Cen was in charge of washing up very diligently, and Chi Wanyin had time to make a new plain noodle and sent it to Qin Zhiyu's study.

Qin Zhiyu looked at the documents at the desk, looking serious.

Chi Wanyin knocked on the door, approached, put it down, and when she turned around again, she was called to stop by Qin Zhiyu.

"The leftovers?" Chi Wanyin was taken aback: "Of course not, your son ate up everything I cooked, this is my new cooking.

""It's all overcooked."

"In the white porcelain bowl, there are indeed a few broken skins. They have been broken since they were bought. The good ones have been jumped out for everyone to eat, and these are the only ones left.

If it wasn't for Qin Nanshu's eating too much, otherwise these few would have entered Qin Nanshu's stomach.

"I like to eat or not to eat.

"I just finished speaking.

Suddenly there was a click outside the door.

Chi Wanyin frowned, and went to open the door, but the door was locked.

Startled, she tugged on the door handle.

It is determined that it cannot be opened.

She recovered and asked Qin Zhiyu: "Where's the key?" Qin Zhiyu cast her a glance, then picked up the bowl and ate the dumplings.

The door of the study room is automatically locked because it contains confidential documents. As long as the monitoring system detects that there is no set portrait content in the system, it will be automatically locked.

To unlock, you need to pass the owner's fingerprint password.

Seeing that Qin Zhiyu ignored him, Chi Wanyin took the initiative to approach him.

"I'm talking to you, give me the key, it's late now, I want to go back and rest.

" Chi Wanyin stretched out his hand to Qin Zhiyu.

Qin Zhiyu handed her a cup.

Chi Wanyin frowned: "What do you mean?" "Pour me a glass of water.

"Chi Wanyin pursed her lips, looked around, found the kettle, poured water, and placed the kettle on the desk again.

This is the empty time, and the bowl in Qin Zhiyu's hand is already empty.

Seeing the water coming, I took two sips.

Chi Wanyin felt that he had eaten and drank enough now, which should be enough.

So he went to Qin Zhiyu's desk and went to look for the key.

But he didn't want to, and accidentally saw the computer screen facing Qin Zhiyu.

On it is the news about Yan Jinan.

Yan Group's share price has reached a new high again. The president of Yan Group embraces a beautiful woman in and out of high-end banquet halls, envious of others.