The host of Kuaichuan is super rich

Chapter 483 No. 9 Huaiyin Street 10

Chapter 483 No. 9 Huaiyin Street 10
"What's the difference?" Qin Wushuang blurted out.

"Of course it's different. You were born on the Ghost Festival when the gates of hell are wide open, but I wasn't. I killed your mother when you were born, and I wasn't either."

When Yan Tong said this, he looked at Qin Wushuang with a weird smile on his face.

Even though she looked calm and smiled lightly, Qin Wushuang still felt it!
She probably wanted to say this sentence a long time ago!
"So, are you going to be my stepmother and be killed by me?"

"Don't, I'm with your dad, and I won't get a marriage certificate with him. Don't worry, this shop should be yours or yours. I won't snatch it."

What he said made Qin Wushuang even more curious.

What kind of medicine is this Yan Tong sold in the gourd?

"Qin Wushuang, the day after tomorrow is the Ghost Festival, have you got everything ready?"

"What?" Qin Wushuang really didn't think that Yan Tong would care about him, so naturally he didn't expect it for a while.

"To pay homage to your mother, isn't it because of this that you came back?"

"Does it mean you haven't prepared anything?"

Yan Tong looked at Qin Wushuang mockingly, and returned to that yin and yang tone.

This, Qin Wushuang is indeed somewhat unreasonable.

"Okay, I'll go shopping with you during the day tomorrow, and prepare well."

Qin Wushuang nodded, and it was rare that he didn't hate her.

"Your dad doesn't know what time it will be until he comes back. Are you hungry? I'll make pastries for you to eat? Let me tell you, your dad likes my red bean cakes very much!"

After Yan Tong said that, he entered the kitchen and started tinkering.

Half an hour later, Yan Tong came out with a plate of red bean cakes and placed it in front of Qin Wushuang.

"Try it, there is absolutely no poison or drug."

Qin Wushuang picked up a red bean cake and put it in his mouth, always feeling that the taste was inexplicably familiar.

I have to say that the pastry made by Yantong tastes very good, delicious!

But this taste seems to be in memory. When I was a child, my father made it for himself, and said that it was my mother's specialty pastry.

That Yan Tong can also make it, is it because he often makes this pastry for his father, so his father...

Qin Wushuang was distracted while eating the pastry, and when he regained consciousness, Yan Tong was no longer around him.

Yan Tong was sitting on a chair not far away, with a glass cabinet in front of her. There were a lot of small tools in front of her, and she seemed to be doing maintenance on the things in the glass cabinet, looking very diligent.

Before Qin Zheng came back at eleven o'clock, Qin Wushuang went upstairs, and Yan Tong also closed the shop and went upstairs.

Lying on the bed, Qin Wushuang has not fallen asleep.

At [-]:[-] in the evening, there were footsteps downstairs and the sound of going upstairs.

Qin Wushuang wanted to know if it was Qin Zheng, but his own hardware was not good enough, so he still wanted to speak well to Xiaofa.

After a while.

Qin Wushuang saw a vortex appeared in front of him, and a scene appeared in the vortex, Qin Zheng and Yan Tong were sitting on the bed, Qin Zheng looked at Yan Tong seriously.

"Tongtong, something happened again this time. This is the second time. You must take care of Xiao Shuang! If he wants to go shopping tomorrow, help her to do the shopping. Don't let her know when she goes out at this juncture. ?"

Yan Tong smiled and nodded, "Ah Zheng, don't worry, I still understand the priority of the matter. This time, our Xiaoshuang must be taken out, and I will help you! But what is the matter today?"

(End of this chapter)

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