Goddaughter CEO fishes for Qin Xun and Xia Ning

"So, Mr. Qin, can you schedule the surgery in three months?"

Huang Huai saw Qin Xun looking down at the sour radish and being silent, so he made a request.

"The doctor said I have half a year to a year to live, so if I delay it for another three months, there should be no problem."

Qin Xun shook his head, his voice a little low.

"You're looking for a quack."

"Depending on the location of your tumor, if it grows a little bit, it could be as fast as a month or as slow as two months, and it will compress your nerve plexus."

"When the time comes, you'll collapse on the bed."

"Although you won't die immediately, what's the difference between dying?"

"How can you have so much time to study pickles and pickles?"

Hearing Qin Xun's words, Huang Huai's face turned pale.

She felt that the tumor in her head was really throbbing, and she immediately held the threshold with her hands.

"Mr. Qin, are you telling the truth?"

Qin Xun deliberately showed a successful smile on his face, told a little lie and said.

"Of course it's fake."

"I'm not a doctor."

"I was just joking."

Huang Huai was startled for a moment, then squeezed out a few words through his teeth.

"Play! You! Mom!"

Qin Xun: "..."

Hey!

As expected of my fan, he is actually a quality expert.

It turns out that not only is he so bad-mouthed online, he is also not afraid of idols in real life.

Does this guy have a small account on the Internet specifically to hack me?

Huang Huai breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Qin Xun and smiled, as if he was not the one who scolded him just now.

She waved her hand gently.

"Mr. Qin, I'm leaving then!"

"After you taste the sour radish, if you can, please give me some opinions and suggestions."

After saying that, she turned and left.

He immediately heard Qin Xun's voice behind him.

"Are you leaving now?"

Huang Huai turned around, a little confused.

"if not?"

Qin Xun was a little helpless and began to wonder if she was his fan again, so he asked.

"Aren't you a fan of mine?"

"Is this your attitude towards idols?"

"Come when you want, leave when you want. Do you think this is a public toilet?"

Huang Huai turned around, smiled and said.

"But what I am a fan of is that you are not afraid of anything. You can hit whoever you want and scold whomever you want."

"You have the character to brag without drafting, and lie without blushing!"

"You are my role model and I am always learning from you."

"Then I have to be more casual. I can come when I want and leave when I want."

Qin Xun: "..."

The first time I heard someone praise me, I felt like I was being scolded.

But... with her current condition, she really needs surgery as soon as possible.

How can I have time to study radish and cabbage?

We can’t be so casual!

Qin Xun coughed lightly and smiled to save himself.

"That...I never lie."

Huang Huai tilted his head and opened his innocent and doubtful eyes.

???

Qin Xun coughed twice again when he thought that he had lied just now.

"I don't lie in public, and I never set a bad example for my children and fans."

After saying that, he saw a half-smiling expression on Huang Huai's face.

He obviously didn’t believe it!

He asked, feeling a little unhappy.

"what?"

"Have I ever lied in public?"

"Don't slander people's innocence with empty words!"

Huang Huai looked behind Qin Xun and found that a bunch of people were looking this way, including his girlfriend Xia Ning and the big star Ye Lan.

She lowered her voice and said.

"Mr. Qin, do you really want me to expose you?"

Qin Xun puffed out his chest.

"If you are upright, you are not afraid of slanted shadows."

Huang Huai looked at Qin Xun and smiled, then glanced at the aloof woman sitting quietly in the small yard behind him.

"Mr. Qin, I know."

"Huang Huai is fake, she does not exist."

"The story that two cups of milk tea cost 36 yuan, and Huang Huai paid for it in the end is false."

"Write a song to Huang Huai. It is a love that you cannot express in words, and it is also fake."

Qin Xun was startled and lowered his voice.

"Be careful if I sue you for libel!"

Huang Huai smiled, not afraid of Qin Xun's threat. She knew that this threat was also false.

she explained.

"After you finished singing "To Huang Huai", Sister Xia Ning brought you a cup of milk tea."

"You gave her a gentle look."

"Just that look."

"I took a screenshot of the video, enlarged it, watched it again and again, and came to a conclusion."

"You like Xia Ning."

"Then Huang Huai must have made it up."

When Qin Xun heard this, he was not embarrassed by being exposed. Instead, his eyes lit up and he said.

"Take the screenshot, write your observation experience into a paper, print it into a document, and bring it to me tomorrow."

"I want to use it to flirt with girls!"

Huang Huai: "..."

Ah...this?

I still underestimated his style.

What a surprise!

Seeing Huang Huai's silence, Qin Xun thought she was unhappy and continued.

"You gave me an 800-word screenshot analysis. I liked Xia Ning's evidence at that time."

He picked up the pickled radish in his hand.

"I can teach you a secret side dish tomorrow."

"It will definitely sell well!"

Huang Huai looked into Qin Xun's eyes and saw that he was sincere. He believed him and then shook his head.

He is an actor, and sincerity in performance is his basic skill.

How can he cook?

Uh...but it doesn't seem too surprising that he can box, sing, and act, and he can also cook.

Huang Huai nodded.

"Then I will come here at noon tomorrow with an 800-word essay on "On Qin's Search for Love Xia Ning"?"

"If Sister Xia Ning is satisfied, can you teach me how to make a secret side dish?"

Qin Xun laughed.

"ojbk!"

Huang Huai: "..."

There is really no idol baggage at all!

……

Qin Xun carried the pickled radish back to the tree.

Xia Ning asked.

"Why don't you invite Huang Huai to come in and sit down?"

Qin Xun snorted coldly.

"This person is disgusting. He seems to be a crazy fan, but he is actually a little black guy."

"I'm too lazy to invite her."

Song Ying was very happy.

"Did you have a fight?"

Qin Xun waved his hand.

"That's not the case either."

"I asked her to come to the door tomorrow with a gift, and then let her come in and sit for a while."

When everyone heard this, they knew Qin Xun was talking nonsense.

It must be that the little girl is afraid of seeing many people and is embarrassed to come in.

How could he not be allowed in because he didn't bring a gift?

It's not like I'm a guest during the Chinese New Year, and I come to the door empty-handed. I just mean to look down on people.

Qin Xun put the bag of pickled radish on a coffee table, lay on the bamboo couch and said.

"Everyone has a taste."

"This is the sour radish made by Huang Huai."

"The products she researched for her father to use in the future stalls, you all taste them carefully and give some opinions."

When everyone heard this, their hearts sank.

He immediately thought that Huang Huai, a filial girl, was trying to find a way out for his father.

After all, a 3% chance of success in surgery is no different than risking death.

Enke immediately went to the living room to get a jar of toothpicks and asked everyone to eat with toothpicks.

Everyone present immediately turned into gourmets, with serious expressions on their faces. Even Niu Xiaojun had a straight face and chewed carefully.

After tasting it, they gave their evaluation.

Encore: "Sour, sweet, crispy, delicious!"

Song Ying: "What else do you need to say? Just sell it for money!"

Mi Xi'er: "I didn't expect that this girl is not only good at reading, she is also so good at cooking."

Niu Xiaojun: "Just add more chili peppers. Eating chili peppers can help you lose weight."

Wu Yu: "Hot and sour food can whet your appetite, but it won't help you lose weight."

Xia Ning: "It's delicious!"

Ye Lan tasted a piece and threw the toothpick on the ground.

"Average, not great."

She turned to glare at Qin Xun.

"Qin Xun!"

"Get out of the bamboo couch!"