Rebirth starts from my wife chasing after me

As the first barrage that talked about brushes passed by, there were more and more similar barrages.

[There are new tricks, I like people like the up master who know how to innovate. 】

[The up master is awesome! 】

The third painting is indeed no longer a sketch, but a colored lead painting.

Chen Juan wanted to draw seven paintings. Considering that it would be too monotonous to use sketches for all seven paintings, he added other types of paintings in the middle.

Colored lead painting is much simpler than sketching. After drawing the most basic shape, the rest is to fill it with various colors.

In this process, the quick sliding of the colored pencils instantly gained praise from many people.

[I feel it! 】

[Orgasm, orgasm. 】

[Don't stop. 】

[How do I feel that the barrage is weird. 】

Next came the fourth and fifth pictures, all colored lead paintings.

Until the sixth piece, it changes again, this time it is a watercolor painting.

Every change will bring a new experience, and it will also increase the number of barrage instantly.

Every netizen who sees here will show a satisfied smile on their face, but they don't know how bright their smiles are, and how sad they are when they cry.

The last touch of color on the seventh painting was finally painted, and the picture was dark, but everyone looked forward to it even more.

It's just that when the screen turned on, what appeared in front of their eyes was not the white drawing paper, but a neat row of seven bottles of lip balm, corresponding to the seven flavors in the seven paintings.

Some people still don't know why, and they naively post barrage.

[Is the painting finished?Hey, I haven't heard enough. 】

[Please draw more tasteful ones, I don't care. 】

Then, when the screen turned, a blank piece of paper actually appeared in the camera.

Those beautiful hands wrote a few words on the white paper.

"A new flavor every day."

"I have it, you don't."

The screen turned again, and it was a photo. In the photo, only the lower half of the faces of the two people could be seen. The girl was pouting and kissing the boy.

【Fuck, offended again. 】

【Fuck! ! ! 】

【Ha ha. 】

[What the hell are you! 】

The barrage quickly filled the entire screen, all expressing the indignation in their hearts.

They really believed in the evil and thought that there was an eighth painting. This damn cat was forcefully stuffed with dog food. How could they sleep at night?Want to find a girlfriend in your dream?

On the other side, Su Qian was lying on the bed, looking at the screen full of bullet screens, she couldn't stop laughing. She didn't expect Chen Juan to edit it like this, but she liked it.

Randomly sent a barrage, the word "hehe" perfectly expressed her mood at the moment.

After watching the video, Su Qian glanced at the comment section, wondering if it was because Chen Juan's audience was highly sticky or the video was too much to make people complain about, and now there are more than 100 comments.

Su Qian happily clicked in.

[Sneak into Dreams with the Wind]: After watching the whole video, I suddenly remembered a song by Jay Chou, "I dried up the silence, regretted impulsively..."

[Bleak autumn wind-today again]: After watching the video, I suddenly felt someone next to me. After wrestling, I realized that it was me who was split.

【Personal title】; Please believe me, seven minutes and 28 seconds is great, and the eighth painting is really amazing, just parachute there right away.

……

Su Qian likes to browse Chen Juan's comment area very much. She finds that all the netizens on station b are talented, and there will always be a few comments in the comment area that can make her laugh out loud.

For example, when she wrestled just now, the one with the split head really made her stomach hurt from laughing.

That is to say, she knew that Chen Juan was tired and needed to rest, otherwise she would definitely send the screenshot of this comment to Chen Juan immediately.

After looking at the comment area for a while, Su Qian glanced at the time on the upper left corner of the phone.

23:45

It's time to sleep.

Su Qian stretched her waist, revealing her proud curves, making the quiet room a little warmer.

She walked to the bed and got into the quilt. It was a little cold, which made Su Qian shrink back involuntarily.

It would be great if Chen Juan was here, hey, college is fine.

With a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth, Su Qian touched the switch on the bedside.

"Crack!" The lights went out.

Chapter 81 Chef Su Qian goes online (read more, recommendation ticket, monthly pass)

"Xiao Qian, I have bought back what you asked me to buy."

On the weekend, Su He walked into the house with a bag of things, and shouted into the room while changing his slippers.

Soon there was the sound of running, and Su Qian ran over wearing slippers, took the bag from Su He with a happy face, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Dad."

"You bought cocoa powder to make chocolate?" Su He changed into his slippers, looked at Su Qian who was smiling like a flower, and couldn't help but ask.

"Yeah." Su Qian nodded while holding the cocoa powder in her arms.

"Why did you remember to make chocolate?" As soon as the words were out of his mouth, Su He suddenly remembered that it would be Qixi Festival in a few days, and he turned to look at Su Qian: "Is this chocolate for Chen Juan?"

"Hey." Su Qianhan laughed.

Su He was sour.

He had never seen Su Qian make him something to eat with such painstaking efforts?

No, he also ate it. He ate a lot of mushy Coke chicken wings in his sophomore year.

Su Qian happily ran to the kitchen, Su He sighed, and prepared to go back to the bedroom to sleep and enjoy this rare leisure time.

Before approaching the bedroom, Su He glanced at the kitchen with some anxiety: "Xiao Qian, you can do it."

Su Qian's voice sounded from the kitchen: "Yes, by the way, Dad, don't tell Chen Juan about this."

"Understood." Su He closed the door.

In the kitchen, Su Qian held the mobile phone in his hand, carefully reading the steps of making chocolate.

"Ingredients: cocoa powder, milk, butter, sugar, the first step is to heat the milk..."

Su Qian put down her phone, and kept repeating the steps just now.

Turn on the fire and heat the milk in the pan.

Why?It seems that the tutorial didn't say when to add cocoa powder, it should be almost the same now.

[-] tablespoons of cocoa powder... how big is the spoon?It should be that big.

Add sugar according to personal preference... Xiaojuan likes to eat sweeter, just like me, but it is just right to add as much taste as possible.

God~

Su Qian was crazy in her heart, why did she think it was so easy to cook?When she sees other people cooking, she always listens to simple things.

"Ding dong~" The doorbell rang, Su Qian looked at the "paste" in the pot, turned off the fire temporarily, and was about to open the door.

Halfway through, Su Qian seemed to think of something, and ran to the kitchen again, covered the pot before walking towards the door.

It was Chen Juan at the door, and when he saw Su Qian who opened the door, Chen Juan lifted the heat preservation box on his hand.

"My mother made sour plum soup, let me bring it here for you to try."

Su Qian smiled brightly: "Hey, thank you mom."

Chen Juan pouted: "My mother never did it for me before."

Su Qian came over and hugged his arm, blinked her big eyes: "You have me now."

Chen Juan patted Su Qian on the head, and walked into the room with her.

Walking into the living room, looking around but not seeing Su He, Chen Juan was a little puzzled, logically Su He should be at home on weekends.

Just when he was about to speak, Su Qian answered the doubt in his heart: "Dad is sleeping in the bedroom."

"Oh~" Chen Juan nodded.

The sour plum soup was prepared by Liang Yulan and kept in the refrigerator. When it was taken out of the heat preservation box, there was still a hint of air-conditioning.

Su Qian ran to the kitchen and took out two bowls, and poured the sour plum soup in the insulated box into the bowls.

"Hey, here's a bowl for you." Su Qian pushed the first bowl of sour plum soup in front of Chen Juan.

Chen Juan froze for a moment: "My mother made it for you, why did you push it to me?"

Su Qian pouted: "I don't know who just had a little resentment just now."

Chen Juan didn't know what to say, looked at Su Qian who was pouting in front of him, she was so cute, couldn't help pinching her face: "It's better to be my wife."

"Of course." Su Qian raised her head slightly, with a smug smile.

Su Qian poured herself another bowl of sour plum soup, then poured all the sour plum soup left in the insulated box into another large bowl, and put it in the freezer of the refrigerator.

As soon as he returned to the dining table, Chen Juan asked, "What are you doing?"

Su Qian glanced at the location of the kitchen. The pots and pans were not cleared away, and the milk box and cocoa powder bag were not packed yet.

There was a trace of panic on her face, and she said in a stumbling manner: "It's me... Dad didn't clean up the breakfast in the morning. After all, he should relax on the weekend, haha."

Chen Juan looked at Su Qian, then nodded.

In order to hide her guilty conscience, Su Qian took a big sip of the sour plum soup on the table, it was refreshing and the temperature was just right.

"I think it might be because of your genetics that you cook well." Su Qian said with a smile on her face while drinking sour plum soup.

Chen Juan thought for a while: "Maybe there is indeed a reason for this. By the way, I see that there have been a lot of Tanabata teaser videos recently on the videos of station b. Shall we make one too?"

In fact, Chen Juan didn't understand this aspect, but when he looked at the data of his video in the past two days, he looked through the videos of station b and found several videos about the Qixi Festival, so he asked about it.

Su Qian's heart skipped a beat when she heard the word Qixi, and she was not relieved until she heard the following content.

Huh~ It's good if you don't find out, hehe, give him a surprise then.

Su Qian thought about this in her heart, but said in her mouth: "Many up masters will publish a special video on Qixi Festival. After all, it is easier to get attention if there is a video about Qixi Festival on this day. I think we can also publish one."

Chen Juan nodded: "It's still a few days before Qixi Festival. I'm thinking about whether I have any good ideas these days."

Su Qian also nodded, took a sip of sour plum soup, and suddenly said, "I have an idea."

"What idea?" Chen Juan was a little surprised.

Su Qian stood up: "I wrote her down in one of my diaries, I'll get it."

"Okay." Chen Juan nodded.

Su Qian walked into her bedroom, Chen Juan finished the last sip of sour plum soup in the bowl, and looked at the kitchen.

……

"Okay, that's the idea. I thought about it casually before, and I wrote it down here." Su Qian turned a small diary to a page, pointed to the small words on it and said.

From what Chen Juan saw, it was all about the interaction between couples.

Su Qian said from the side: "These are originally what I wanted to play with you, but if I want to make a video, I can just use them."

Chen Juan nodded, ready to turn to the next page.

"Wait, the next page is gone." Su Qian suddenly wanted to stop Chen Juan's hand from behind.

However, when she opened her mouth, Chen Juan's hand had already turned the next page.

[Damn it, the big idiot Xiao Juan deliberately lied to me. 】