All aspects are kneeling and begging the villain heroine to be a person

Chapter 4089 What to do if you are always belittled (11)

The two were blocked from talking, and stared at the other two dishes. They didn't like it, but they didn't hate it either, so let's eat it.

The two ate with chopsticks. Just as Feng Chunli was about to say something, she saw Qianyan's eyes listening carefully to advice, and immediately swallowed the words.

The same was true for Lu Pinghai, he didn't dare to say more, and buried his head in his food.

"Is there anything that doesn't suit your taste?" Qianyan asked.

Both said no, but it was impossible to ask them to say a word of praise.

Qianyan doesn't expect them to say words of praise, as long as they don't make blind comparisons, she won't do anything to them.Look, this problem is not incurable.

After they finished their meal, they found Qianyan peeling apples over there.

Qianyan personally likes to eat apples, let alone two a day, even three or four are fine, so she peeled six apples.

"Today's apples have been peeled." Qianyan handed the fruit plate containing four apples to the two.

Regardless of their expressions, he took the apple and gnawed there.

Feng Chunli and Lu Pinghai stared at the apples on the fruit plate. They didn't hate eating apples, but why did they eat two a day?

Oh, they say eating two is good for your health.

Lu Pinghai suddenly caught a glimpse of Qianyan's nails, and couldn't help but say, "What's on your nails? It's so gaudy, it looks like a monster."

"Dad, do you have an appointment with Uncle Li this afternoon? I happen to have nothing to do today. If I have an appointment, I'll be with you and ask Uncle Li about his maintenance secrets." Qian Yan still didn't answer, and quickly changed the topic to Related to Lu Pinghai.

Lu Pinghai's face darkened visibly when he remembered what happened in the morning, and he forgot to point at Qianyan's nails.

Qian Yan took out her mobile phone and swiped it. After a while, she sat next to Lu Pinghai holding the mobile phone and handed it to him: "Look at this video."

Lu Pinghai, who was still sulking, glanced at the video. It was a cross-dressing video, and he didn't think there was anything interesting about the video.

"This is a cross-dressing blogger. Just checked his age, and he is three years older than Dad. Dad, can you tell?"

Lu Pinghai's eyes turned black, and he said coldly, "It must be P."

"The face is pretty, but his figure is not. It is well maintained. Eight pack abs are rare at this age." While speaking, Qian Yan quickly glanced at Lu Pinghai's belly.

A piece of abs.

Lu Pinghai noticed her action and was so depressed that he died: "I watch some indecent things all day long."

"Dad, you are not jealous, are you?"

Lu Pinghai wanted to jump up and hit someone, but he didn't want to admit that he was jealous, so he said coldly: "No such thing, this kind of video is very boring, it's a sensationalist."

He took out the remote control to turn on the TV and played the TV very loudly.

Seeing that he stopped pointing, Qianyan sat back holding the phone.

It is not impossible to cure the stinky problem of blindly comparing and pointing out everything.

How nice they are now.

Take your time, you will be better in the future.

On weekdays, it's Feng Chunli's turn to cook.

When Qianyan came home at night, her least favorite chicken soup and fried bamboo shoots were on the table.

Some people in this world have things that they don't like to eat, or even can't eat.

But there are also people who can eat anything, and they don't feel that they can't eat anything. It just so happens that Qianyan is this kind of person. As long as she is not too bad at cooking, she can eat anything.

She has lived for so many years, and she has never experienced any hardships, even the most unpalatable food, which is nothing to her.

(End of this chapter)