Wedding pet giants

Qin Yan looked at Qin Chen's fleeing back indifferently, laughed, and lowered his head to deal with the red mushroom.

People in the kitchen are busy.

Zhou Ruan wiped his eyes several times. He really thought there was something wrong with his eyes. Otherwise, Qin Yan’s movements seemed so noble that he didn’t dare to look directly at them when he usually washed red mushrooms and jujubes and stewed local chicken.

Zhou Ruan accidentally bit the tip of his tongue, and the pain made his whole face grim.

Qin Yan walked up to him, pinched his chin with wet and cold fingers, and said in a low voice, "Open your mouth."

"What do you want to do?" Zhou Ruan stared at him vigilantly, how could he dare to open his mouth, and his mouth was pursed into a straight line.

Qin Yan frowned, and his long eyelashes covered the smile in his eyes: "Be obedient."

Zhou Ruan's eyeballs were about to pop out, it was too scary.

Qin Yan squeezed his fingertips slightly, Zhou Ruan hissed, and his mouth opened slightly.Qin Yan narrowed his eyes: "Stick out your tongue."

Zhou Ruan wanted to swallow.

Qin Chen, who was hiding on the sofa holding the chainsaw, couldn't stand it any longer, and said bitterly, "You're so stupid, San'er, throw it away, throw it away, I'll find you a better looking one."

Qin Yan ignored Qin Chen, and clasped Zhou Ruan's chin with skillful strength. Zhou Ruan felt that the chin was not his own, and his tightly pursed mouth was easily opened.

"It's a small bite, it's not serious."

Clutching Zhou Ruan's mouth tightly, seeing the small hole bitten by teeth, and traces of blood on the tip of his tongue, Qin Yan leaned over, stretched out his tongue and licked the tip of his tongue, and after licking the blood clean, loosened Then he went back to the kitchen.

With a bang, Zhou Ruan's whole head was about to be blown up with blood, and his face was red.

Qin Chen almost crushed the chainsaw gear, and snorted sourly: "Shameless."

Two hours later, the chicken soup is ready and has a strong flavor.After Qin Yan brought out the chicken soup, Qin Chen was the first to rush up to the dining table, staring at the chicken soup in his brother's hand, licking his lips, salivating: "San'er's stewed chicken soup must be delicious .”

As for his brother who desperately wanted to stay and drink soup, Qin Yan didn't even give him a look. He turned his head and said to Zhou Ruan who was out of state: "Go and get a bowl, in the disinfection cabinet, get two bowls."

"... Oh!" Zhou Ruan entered the kitchen with dazed eyes.

Qin Chen gritted his teeth, "I'll get it myself." He moved faster than Zhou Ruan, and ran to Zhou Ruan's kitchen to get the bowl.

The dishes are very simple.

Cold fungus and carrots, steamed eggs, chicken soup.Qin Chen was very active. He brought out three bowls of rice, set them up for his brother first, put the fungus in his hand with the chopsticks in his hand, and put it in his mouth: "San'er, you are not authentic, this is the first time I dedicated it to this thing." Be careful, I will sue my grandpa, big brother, and parents."

The third son, who was raised by the whole family, cooks for a kid, I can't bear it!

Qin Yan gave him a serious look.

Qin Chen picked up the vegetable bowl and filled the bowl with fungus and steamed eggs. He turned his head to eat and nodded, "Well, the food made by my San'er is delicious, and my brother likes it."

Qin Yan scooped up a bowl of chicken soup for Zhou Ruan and handed it to him.Zhou Ruan's heart was pounding, he was definitely not in love with Qin Sanshao, he was definitely scared, he was in a state of fright all day and couldn't recover.

"Three... three young masters..."

"Qin Yan."

Zhou Ruan looked at him blankly: "Huh?"

Qin Chen was so jealous of Zhou Ruan that his eyes were watering. Since when did the noble Saner of his family do these jobs?Even grandpa had never enjoyed the chicken soup that San'er scooped up with his own hands, Qin Chen said angrily, "San'er asked you to call him by his name, stupid hat."

Zhou Ruan was expressionless.

Interest flashed in Qin Yan's eyes, and it was much more interesting than teasing a cat: "Well, call me by my name from now on. Third Young Master is too polite, I don't like it."

Zhou Ruan: ...