It was almost noon after buying vegetables, Yao Xiangyi was afraid of feeding the pigs, so he rarely showed some impatience, and strode out of the vegetable market with big and small bags.

Qiu Qingshi hurriedly followed her, yelling that he hadn't bought the lo-mei yet: "I want to eat it."

Yao Xiangyi turned around and rolled his eyes.

Qiu Qingshi was sad, he lowered his head and kicked away the pebbles at his feet, mumbling and complaining, but because of fear of guilt, he didn't dare to let Yao Xiangyi hear him.

Suddenly, Yao Xiangyi seemed to have realized his conscience, stopped in his tracks, and said in a soft and pleasant voice, "Hurry up, I'll wait for you right here."

Qiu Qingshi was so moved that he felt ashamed for a second of being a prodigal, hugged Yao Xiangyi's neck in public, and kissed him.

Yao Xiangyi was very embarrassed, her face turned red that a domineering president should not have, and she urged her to go back quickly as if to cover up her embarrassment.

After all, Qiu Qingshi was like a lively bird, flapping its wings and flying far away.

Yao Xiangyi sighed, thought for a while, and decided to notify Sutila in advance.

Funder Yao Baba: [I have something to do. 】

Tiramisu: [Boss Yao, tell me. 】

The gold master Yao Baba: [Qing Shi her... the character design collapsed. 】

When the message was sent out, "the other party is typing..." was displayed at the top of the dialog box, then stopped immediately, and the line of words was displayed again in the next second, repeated several times.

Yao Xiangyi could feel her despair through the screen.

After a long time, the phone buzzed and vibrated, and she finally replied.

Tiramisu: [... Is it collapsed badly? 】

Funder Yao Baba: [She has completely released herself. 】

Tiramisu: [[Ma Jingtao roars.jpg]]

Yao Xiangyi is a master who does not mess up when things happen. In her opinion, Qiu Qingshi cannot be blamed for this matter. The little bitch has been around her since she was a child.When she's not here, Qiu Qingshi naturally behaves gracefully and calmly. If she's here... Qiu Qingshi doesn't play tricks, it's already pretty good.

Thinking like this, I saw Qiu Qingshi coming from afar, holding a piece of the duck's neck with two slender and white fingers, nibbling it with relish.

Yao Xiangyi's heart agitated and he lost his breath.

I comforted myself in my heart: The posture is still generous and decent, and there is still a trace of No.1 nobleness when you look closely.

"Baba, do you want it? It tastes good."

Yao Xiangyi shook his head, and wiped her hands with the only paper towel left in his pocket, inch by inch, carefully and considerately.

Qiu Qingshi pushed forward: "I want to drink milk tea."

"Too much."

Qiu Qing pursed her mouth, and asked Yao Xiangyi with her big watery eyes, "Do you not love me anymore?"

Beauty tricks, absolute beauty tricks, fools are fooled.Yao Xiangyi didn't have any troubles in his heart, so he put a few big bags into her hands, freed one hand to hold her by the collar of her back, and climbed up the mountain all the way.

Qiu Qingshi was so wronged that he made up his mind to regenerate an heir ten years later, so that Yao Xiangyi could taste what it was like to have a son when he was old.

"Are you slandering me?" Yao Xiangyi's eyes were vicious, as if he could see through everything.

Qiu Qingshi has a good physique, walking up the mountain road without panting, and without answering, she kept her head up, throwing Yao Xiangyi far away.

When I reached the top of the mountain, I found that Sao Nian was still there.

He flicked his long pink oblique bangs, and patted the front of the tractor smartly: "I've fixed it, get in the car."

At that moment, it was like rain after a long drought, so what a happy word.

Qiu Qingshi took a fancy to his colorful hair.

To Yao Xiangyi who was chasing after him, he said, "He is more handsome than you."

Heh, some film queens don't recognize anyone after eating duck necks!

The program team has deep routines, and built an open-air kitchen in a small square in the village, with all pots and pans.

After rushing back to the village, Yao Xiangyi and Qiu Qingshi were notified that the program team asked all the guests to gather in the square.

The two went straight to the destination with the tractor.

On the way, I ran into Ma Fengsi and his husband, each with a vegetable basket, and despite their shock, sincerely invited them to get on the bus.

Ma Fengsi immediately declined, as if afraid of hurting people's hearts, he explained: "It's still early, let's take a walk."

The famous ladies are not too difficult for others, Qiu Qingshi changed the subject: "The vegetable basket is quite heavy, let me help you take it there first."

This is a good idea, Ma Fengsi readily agreed.

When they arrived at the square, Qiu Qingshi, who was sitting in the back of the tractor, stood up on Yao Xiangyi's shoulders, waved and greeted the program staff who were basically in place, smiling, as beautiful as today's sky, clear and clean.

Deputy director Niu suspected that his eyes were old and dim, so he rubbed his eyes twice, and looked in Qiu Qingshi's direction with puffy eyelids.

He asked the female assistant: "That's...Qiu Qingshi?"

"She rides a tractor?"

Assistant Director Niu suddenly felt like chicken blood, and shouted: "Hurry up and turn on the camera! Make this picture into a promotional poster!"

Qiu Qingshi, who jumped off the tractor, felt aggrieved, and tried to commit an attack in full view, but Yao Xiangyi grabbed him just in time.

"Ba Ba, you don't care if they take pictures of me ugly." Qiu Qingshi covered her belly, as if a new life had been bred inside, if Yao Xiangyi didn't agree, she would die twice at any time.

"You are the No. 1 expression management company in the entertainment industry, with a 360-degree perfect face without any dead ends, and no ugly photos."

Qiu Qingshi's vanity was greatly satisfied, because Yao Xiangyi seldom blows rainbow farts, so he let it go.

I moved the things out of the car one by one, picked a place on the side, skillfully checked all the kitchen utensils such as pots and pans, and finally tried to see if the induction cooker was powered on.

Deputy Director Niu raised the horn and said, "The position will be decided by lottery."

"Whoever asks you to take an ugly photo of me, I will choose this."

The wind blows from east to west, occupying the westernmost point, so that the oily smoke will not blow on the face.Qiu Qingshi proudly made small calculations.

Seeing that Assistant Director Niu wanted to beep again, Yao Xiangyi hurriedly helped Qiu Qingshi say something.

Deputy Director Niu couldn't afford to offend this most famous capitalist in the sea market, and he changed his face like a flip book, conveying the message "Your little bitch is happy as long as it is happy" with his facial expressions.

After a short while, the guests arrived one after another, and with Qiu Qingshi taking the lead, they all chose their favorite seats.Assistant director Niu dared not speak out, but looked at Yao Xiangyi with resentful eyes.

Yao Xiangyi was too lazy to argue with him, and together with Du Songzhi, he humbly listened to Qiu Qingshi's explanation of the cooking process of matsutake chicken soup.

She is good at making money, but she really has no talent in cooking. She was afraid that she might not be able to remember the content, so she opened the notepad on her phone and wrote it down one by one.

Qiu Fugui checked her notes: "That's right, it's simple and clear." After applauding, she added some notes.

One dish is quite complicated, Yao Xiangyi kind of misses the busy life of the president's office, looking at one side, surprised that all the guests have already put on their aprons and lifted their kitchen knives.

She never panicked when talking about a business of [-] million yuan, but now... panicked.

Qiu Fugui comforted her: "It's okay, the big deal is that Dad will teach you how to feed the pigs."

The protagonists are son-in-law and mother-in-law, and Qiu Qingshi is afraid that Qiu Fugui will speak out again, so she drags them away.

Yao Xiangyi and Du Songzhi divided the work, one was cooking the pot and the other was preparing the seasoning.

At this time, Tang Chen next door looked up at Bai Mengzhao who was outside the arena, and under her signal, he sent charcoal to Yao Xiangyi.

"Mr. Yao, we have prepared a lot of condiments such as onion, ginger and garlic. Let's share half with you."

This saved some time, Yao Xiangyi thanked him repeatedly, then raised his chin towards Bai Mengzhao, with a gentle look between his brows and eyes.

Qiuqing soured into lemon essence, and quietly clenched her fists.

Well, you vixen, seduce my family's bully in front of me.

She squeezed her throat and coughed twice.

Looking at Yao Xiangyi indifferently, she just concentrated on washing the matsutake, so she took a few steps closer, and then coughed.

This time, Yao Xiangyi responded and looked up at her.

Qiu Qingshi winked hurriedly, asking her to return the things.

At first, Yao Xiangyi was reluctant, but she couldn't stand her murderous eyes for several rounds, so she complied and complied.

Du Songzhi was anxious: "What are you doing!"

Yao Xiangyi didn't make it clear that he was instructed by Qiu Qingshi, and took the blame: "...It's not good to take others' money."

"It's not good, Mengmeng is full of heart!"

Qiuqing laughed angrily, and changed her name to Mengmeng with a handful of onions, ginger and garlic?

Doesn't she count all the Hermès she contributes to every year?

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