After crossing, I was marked by the actor

"Braised shrimp in oil, ground three delicacies, clear sliced ​​black fish soup, mustard meat dumplings..." Xu Qi also counted all the dinners he was going to cook today, trying to find the best matching plan.

In view of the tragic consequences of asking for advice on a certain search browser last time, Xu Qi did not read the blogger's recommendation this time, but directly searched for the research report on the Internet.As the saying goes, the eyes of the masses are discerning, and he believes that the results of everyone's vote are more trustworthy.

The old-fashioned "candlelight dinner" was voted first in the "Best Way of Confession" with a high number of votes.

Xu Qi figured it out after pondering it. Everyone despises the old-fashioned way and is still being nominated continuously. It can only show that this method has gone through countless experiences of the predecessors, and it is timeless.It's just that Xu Qi changed the menu a little bit. With Qu Jinglun's appetite, eating some steak for a candlelight dinner would not be enough for him. For the authentic Huaguo stomach, he still needs to be fed with Huaguo cuisine.

It took half an hour to draw up the menu, and the one-click order was only waiting for it to be delivered. Xu Qi, who was free, sat on the sofa, took out his mobile phone, opened the memo, and stuttered to practice what he wanted to say to Qu Jinglun at night.

He first read it, and then closed his eyes silently. I don't know whether it was because of nervousness or some other reason. People who usually read ten lines at a glance, now they have read hundreds of words over and over again and still haven't remembered them.

So when the sudden call came in, Xu Qi was taken aback.

He took a closer look and saw that it was an unfamiliar phone number. Ever since he became Qu Jinglun's manager, anyone in the circle who wanted to talk to Qu Jinglun had to go through him, and it became a common practice to answer strange calls.

Xu Qi wiped his hands on the apron, and answered the phone in a professional tone.

"Hey?"

"Is it Qu Jinglun?"

Xu Qi was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether to answer "yes" or "no". Everyone in this circle was in a hurry, and he didn't have the patience to finish a sentence. He guessed that the other party simply omitted "Qu Jinglun's studio" as "Qu Jinglun's studio". Jinglun", Xu Qi responded softly: "Who is it, please?"

On the other side of the phone was a girl whose voice Xu Qi had never heard before. It was rough as if polished with sand, and it sounded slightly harsh.

The girl didn't answer his question directly, but said quickly: "You don't need to know who I am, but I do know that Xu Le is your illegitimate daughter. If you don't want things to be exposed, prepare 2000 million. I just want cash."

Xu Qi sat there, as if he had been hit on the head with a sledgehammer a few times, his ears were buzzing, but as the sound gradually faded away, Xu Qi regained his sanity.

"What evidence do you have? You need to pay legal responsibility for nonsense."

Fearing that the conversation would be recorded face to face, Xu Qi didn't dare to ask too explicitly.

The other side sneered, and said confidently: "I have sent the evidence to your mailbox. Remember to delete it with one click after reading it, otherwise I will not be responsible for your account being hacked. I will call you at a time after reading it. Don't think about calling the police or What kind of tricks are you playing, or I will let the evidence spread all over the Internet immediately."

A "beep" sound came from the ear, and the other party hung up the phone immediately after speaking.

Xu Qi later realized that the rough and ugly voice might be a voice changer. The other party came fully prepared, but something went wrong, and he used Qu Jinglun's work phone that was transferred to him as a personal phone. Number.

Thinking of something, he immediately walked into the room and turned on the computer in three steps at a time. Since the other party could get the phone number wrong, would the email be sent directly to him?

His hands were still trembling slightly when he clicked on the mailbox interface. He hoped that this was just a prank, but he knew in his heart that the possibility was too small.

Looking at the rush of advertising emails, he was instantly discouraged and sat back on the chair. He didn't receive the email, did the other party send it correctly, or did the other party never send it at all?

He wanted to call Qu Jinglun to ask, but he had already picked up the phone but put it down again. In case Qu Jinglun didn't have the habit of checking emails frequently, it would be like a reminder for him to ask like this.

It’s okay to ask, if you don’t ask, you’re still worried, a little bit of hope is kindled in your heart for a while, Qu Jinglun hasn’t contacted him until now, all of this may be fake, the other party is just hearsay, trying to bomb him, but he was hit again in a while, worrying about Qu Jinglun What would be the reaction to knowing that Biscuit was his biological daughter.

"Dingling bell" a doorbell rang, the sound was short and urgent, indicating the urgent mood of the person who rang the doorbell, Xu Qi felt like a frightened rabbit, jumped up on the spot with a bang, and trot to the door, When he held the doorknob, he was timid again, not knowing what he would face after opening the door.

until--

"Is there anyone? The courier has arrived."

Seeing that there was no answer to the doorbell, the delivery person slapped the door with his hand, and the door slammed.Xu Qi breathed a sigh of relief, opened the door and took the fresh vegetables from the courier.

"Brother, are you okay? Seeing that your complexion is not very good, do you want to call a doctor for you?"

Xu Qi didn't need to look to know that his face must be pale at the moment, he tried his best to pull out a smile and said, "I stayed up late yesterday, it's fine, thank you."

The delivery guy just walked away step by step, and he didn't forget to ask him to give him a five-star praise before leaving.

Xu Qi closed the door, feeling a little exhausted, and he clearly knew that he would continue to be in this state until Qu Jinglun came back. Open it to see how you are doing in the exam, and hope that the day of scoring will be later, so that you can live a peaceful life for a while.

Feeling confused, sitting dryly is even more tormenting. Looking at the dishes piled up on the table, Xu Qi picked them up and walked into the kitchen resignedly. I thought he was disgusting and wanted to drive him away. At least he could eat enough. The weather is cold now, and only when he is full can he have calories.

It took three hours for a table of dishes to be ready, and I made two more dishes as if escaping from reality, and I still dutifully walked to the stall where Qu Jinglun was going to come back.

After an afternoon of mental construction, Xu Qi thought that he could handle it calmly. Anyway, he had already prepared for the worst, but when the sound of the car turning off came from the yard, his heart immediately rose to his throat.

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of a key being inserted into the door lock, and the door was closed, which was not too loud, so Qu Jinglun should not be furious.

Xu Qi listened to the picture and deduced it in his mind, until Qu Jinglun called his name in the living room, Xu Qi had to end his ostrich career and walk into the living room.

In just a few tens of meters, he made a decision with unprecedented courage. The "Night of Confession" was doomed to fail, so he took it as "Night of Confession".

Qu Jinglun watched Xu Qi come out of the kitchen with a pale face, remembered the threatening emails he received during the day, frowned and said, "You also received threats?"

Xu Qi raised his head suddenly, Qu Jinglun really knew it!

He took a deep breath, calmed his beating heart a little, and suddenly bowed and said, "I'm sorry."

Qu Jinglun sighed: "It's not your fault either. You don't have to take everything on yourself, you can't control this kind of thing."

Xu Qi suddenly raised his head and looked straight at Qu Jinglun.

Qu Jinglun only felt that there were two fires burning in Xu Qi's eyes. Most of the Xu Qi he had met were gentle, and he was rarely seen so excited. He couldn't help but scratched his face and hesitated: "I said right?"

Xu Qi shook his head and approached Qu Jinglun: "I just think you are better than I thought. Although I can't control this kind of thing, if I don't go to see you that day, none of this will happen. I have already done it. Well, I was prepared to be hated by you, but I never thought that you would comfort me in turn."

Qu Jinglun suddenly realized that he and Xu Qi didn't seem to be talking about the same thing, but Xu Qi's words revealed that he was indeed hiding something from him, so he tentatively asked: "I received an email today, The attached photo is a biscuit and my paternity report, you received the same thing?"

Xu Qi's voice was dry: "I received a phone call."

In a blink of an eye, Qu Jinglun thought of Xu Qi's various reactions after entering the door, and a terrifying thought came to his mind. After being pushed down by him, he resolutely came up, even broke through his throat, and asked directly from his mouth: "So , Little Biscuit is really my daughter?"