Goddaughter CEO fishes for Qin Xun and Xia Ning

Qin Xun and Xia Ning looked at each other and communicated with their eyes.

Qin Xunyi raised his eyebrows, meaning: You know how to cook, why didn't I know?

Xia Ning shook his head slightly, meaning: I know how to cook, but I don’t even know.

She saw her grandfather holding the wine glass in his hand, looking thoughtful, and gave Qin Xun a wink.

Qin Xun knew it was his turn to speak, and immediately turned into a flattering little prince and said with a smile.

"Thank you grandpa for recognizing my cooking skills."

The old man has been rich since he was young. At that time, even many wild animals were legally traded, and there were indeed many things he had seen and eaten.

He didn't know what the level of an uncle's culinary ability was, and how it compared with a state banquet chef.

But it's already very good to be ranked third in the old man's mind.

Xia Ning felt helpless when she heard this.

I really need to give this guy individual training in how to flatter him from now on.

Your cooking skills are second only to mine. How is this recognition of your cooking skills?

Your words obviously have the meaning of Yin Yang Grandpa.

Xia Zheng picked up the wine glass, took a sip, smacked his lips, and said leisurely.

"My cooking skills rank here."

"First, it's my mother's cooking."

"I haven't had it in years."

As he said that, he looked at Xia Ning and snorted coldly.

"Second, when Ning Ning was thirteen years old, she fried a poached egg and cooked a bowl of chicken soup for me."

"I haven't had it in many years."

Xia Ning thought for a while and remembered.

It was an assignment assigned by the junior high school teacher to cook a meal for the family.

Her parents were not at home at that time, so she cooked a half-finished poached egg for her grandparents.

Because one side is soggy and the other side is burnt.

I also made a bowl of simple but delicious chicken soup.

At that time, my grandparents finished the bowl of chicken soup and ate half of the poached eggs. They were very cooperative and completed their homework.

When Xia Jing heard her grandfather's words, she put her hands on her forehead to block her eyes and rolled her eyes several times.

The first is Tai Nai, the second is sister, and the third is Qin Xun.

Doesn't that mean Qin Xun's cooking skills are unmatched in the world?

My wise grandfather!

Didn't you agree that Qin Xun's cooking would be unpalatable?

Why did the rebellion become so fast and so complete?

Xia Zheng continued with a smile.

"At that time, I thought that Ning Ning wouldn't be able to achieve anything big when she grows up."

"She is too well-behaved and honest."

"There are so many cooks in the kitchen, so you can ask anyone to help with the homework, but she insists on doing it herself, and she doesn't mind the trouble."

"Her grandma was so worried at that time. If her arms and face were hurt by the oil splash, how would she be able to get married in the future?"

Xia Ning glanced at Qin Xun and smiled, but was still a little unconvinced and said.

"Grandpa, I mixed that bowl of chicken soup with the seasoning packet of mushroom and chicken soup instant noodles."

"Then I took a few pieces of plain chicken from the cold dish room and threw them in and cooked them for a while."

"I'm actually quite a bitch."

When Xia Zheng heard this, he burst into laughter and clapped his hands on his thighs with joy.

"Good good!"

"This is like a member of the Xia family."

Xia Ning: "..."

Qin Xun listened silently and did not dare to interrupt at will.

The old man likes evil ways so much. It seems that the history of his fortune is much more exciting than the story in his autobiography.

Unexpectedly, Ningning is also a bad woman.

Xia Zheng looked at Xia Ning and said with a smile.

"I used to worry that you were too honest and would be bullied by your husband when you grow up."

As he said that, he looked at Qin Xun.

"This kid is very conceited, but he seems to be okay with you for the time being."

Xia Ning felt a little embarrassed and said softly "Yeah".

Qin Xun was thick-skinned, so he climbed up the bar and said some sweet words to Xia Ning.

As soon as he opened his mouth and before any sound came out, Xia Ning covered his mouth with his hand.

Xia Ning shook his head gently.

"No need to say more, I understand."

Qin Xun saw the panic look on Xia Ning's face and knew that she obviously didn't trust his ability to say love words.

Can I still keep saying "I think you've eaten shit"?

Wouldn't I be more polite and say, "When you are in your best health, you meet the person you want to protect the most"?

Xia Zheng glanced at the two people fighting, shook his head, picked up the chopsticks and was about to pick up another piece of fish.

But I found that the pot had been transferred away, which made me feel a little annoyed.

"This automatically rotating dining table is not suitable for family dinners at all. I only have one chance to eat each dish with chopsticks."

"If you want to eat again, you will have already left."

He picked up a small remote control from the table and pressed it.

After a few seconds, the restaurant door opened.

Four maids came in.

Xia Zheng pointed at the dishes on the table and said.

"Settle the table."

"That pot of fish, stir-fried yellow beef, double crispy fried in oil, stir-fried kidney, box of leeks, minced eggplant, and the big plate of cold pig ears were placed in front of us."

The four of them responded and took action immediately.

The dishes were adjusted in less than three minutes. The dishes made by Qin Xun were placed in front of them, while other fancy dishes such as abalone, ginseng, wings and tripe were left aside.

Xia Zheng waved his hand, and the four maids walked out again and closed the door.

"I'm not used to having outsiders around when my family eats."

Xia Ning was very happy when she heard this and winked at Qin Xun.

Qin Xun understood and immediately raised his glass to toast.

"Grandpa, I offer you a toast."

"I did it, you can do whatever you want."

After saying that, he drank it all in one gulp.

Xia Jing, the always quiet Voldemort, saw Qin Xun's actions, her eyes lit up, and she immediately complained.

"Grandpa, Qin Xun is disrespectful!"

Qin Xun was confused.

What's up?

What's going on?

You can’t buckle the shit basin randomly!

Xia Ning gave Xia Jing a cold look.

Xia Jing didn't care, determined to make these two people pay a heavy price for giving her exercise books.

"Grandpa, you didn't even pick up the wine glass, and Qin Xun was bored."

"He took the initiative to honor his elders and drank directly without even touching the glass."

"You dare to say, 'I did it, you can do whatever you want'. He is trying to put pressure on you!"

Qin Xun: "???"

Damn it?

Is that what you mean?

Crusty, this is crap!

This mushroom-headed man doesn't memorize 300 Tang poems at such a young age, but learns the wine-table culture every day?

Qin Xun looked at the old man and saw him looking at him with a smile.

It seems that he is waiting for how he will take the little kid's move.

Qin Xun didn't quite know what to do.

There aren't that many rules when it comes to drinking at their house.

"I'll do it, you can do whatever you want" was the highest etiquette he could think of. Unexpectedly, it even contained a hint of blackmail?

The TV shows "I did it, you can do whatever you want" all the time. Isn't this misleading?

Qin Xun rarely drank and socialized, and the only few times he was the protagonist, others held his smelly feet and licked them.

I didn't know what to do for a while.

According to his temperament, if he faced other people, he would probably overturn the table, kick him over, spit, and leave.

At this time, Xia Ning took action!