Young Master Qin's Heart-Eating Secret Pet

Cen Ziyan lamented that Qin Hanfeng was really good at picking his time, and at the same time reluctantly agreed to her request.

It's just that she didn't know that at this moment, Qin Hanfeng was sitting in a car parked not far from the dormitory building, looking at her back and calling her.

After being preempted by Cheng Mu, he turned around and drove over early in the morning, waited downstairs in her dormitory, and only deliberately called her after seeing Cheng Mu sending her back.

Qin Hanfeng glanced at Cen Ziyan standing downstairs in the dormitory, hung up the phone decisively, and then drove away.

Cen Ziyan knew that since Qin Hanfeng could say it, he could do it, and that Tang Renge's job must not be lost, so she took a taxi and rushed to Yanyun Villa as quickly as possible.

When he opened the door, Qin Hanfeng was sitting on the sofa in the living room watching the news with a cold expression.

"You go and clean the kitchen first." Sensing that Cen Ziyan had arrived, Qin Hanfeng gave her a glance from the corner of his eye, and ordered lightly.

"Okay." Cen Ziyan agreed in a flat tone.

She glanced roughly at the kitchen, and put on her apron helplessly.

The floor was full of water stains, the sink was full of untreated bowls and chopsticks, the oily pan was half filled with water, and left on the stove, the chopping board was covered with all kinds of vegetable dregs, But these are still normal.

But who can explain to her, what happened to those half-bottles of oil that were dumped on the countertop, all kinds of dirty knives, and all kinds of seasoning powders scattered all over the floor like Parkinson's?This is probably the scene that the kitchen novice will succeed in frying the kitchen for the first time, right?
Cen Ziyan looked at the mess in the kitchen and knew in his heart that it was obviously messed up on purpose.

Qin Hanfeng really did everything he could to deliberately make things difficult for her.

Cen Ziyan took a deep breath, and began to resign himself to clean up the mess.

She is no longer the old lady of the Cen family who never touches the sun. In the past three years, she has seen all kinds of strange difficulties and tortures. She was forced to learn things that she had never encountered before. Things like cleaning the kitchen are not so difficult for her now.

Qin Hanfeng, who was sitting in the living room watching the news, could no longer focus on the news since Cen Ziyan entered the kitchen. Although he was sitting still, he glanced at it from time to time to see what Cen Ziyan was doing.

The countertop in the kitchen was really messy, Cen Ziyan pushed all the pots and pans aside, and wanted to clean up those bottles and cans first.

It's just that she ignored the sharp knife next to her for a while, and when she was wiping off the dirt with a rag, her arm brushed against the sharp knife point, and a bloody gash was cut in an instant. The sharp pain made him gasp Take a breath.

"His-"

Qin Hanfeng, who had been watching her closely from the corner of his eye, became nervous when he saw that her hand was scratched. Before he could react, he had already rushed into the kitchen.

Seeing Cen Ziyan's surprised and puzzled face, Qin Hanfeng coughed twice in a disguised manner, and cursed, "You can't do such a small thing well, and you can even hurt yourself by packing up. Are you brainless?"

Looking at the bleeding-spotted arm, although Qin Hanfeng felt distressed, he said in a rough voice on the surface, "Hurry up and bandage the wound, don't stand here and dirty my eyes. It makes people feel uncomfortable.”