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Chapter 262 Qiuyue is incomparable

Chapter 262 Incomparable Qiuyue (2 in 1)

The order of the chapter names is wrong, but the content has been adjusted, which does not affect reading.
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Qin Yanan stopped mentioning Ye Sijin's wish, and asked Liu Changan if he wanted something to eat. Liu Changan thought of Su Mei. Women always like to use some extremely stupid tricks when they think they are special or make stupid plans, so Liu Changan Refused.

Qin Yanan made fried chicken with pears.

This time is very suitable for fried chicken with pears. Not only is Qin Yanan good at cooking, but he is also very particular about which dishes are suitable for the season. The weather is dry at this time, and eating something that nourishes the lungs will make people feel more comfortable.

Powerful families pay more attention to health preservation than ordinary people, this seems to be a habit, even if she is in excellent health now.

The local chicken used in this pear fried chicken is healthy and slows down the cold air that gradually rises in the late summer and early autumn. The breast meat of the local chicken is sliced, seasoned with seasoning, starched with cornstarch, sliced ​​Sydney, washed with shiitake mushrooms, and torn fungus Cut scallions into chunks, heat the wok red, boil three taels of pork, add pepper and soy oil, add chicken slices and stir-fry, then add other ingredients, add pear slices and stir-fry evenly when the pan is on the plate.

Qin Yanan didn't eat the rice, so he sat next to Liu Changan who had expressed his refusal with this plate, and the aroma wafted up his nostrils.

Liu Changan was reading a book, and glanced at the dinner plate.

Qin Yanan ate slowly, sitting next to him, there was a fist between them, but she leaned over, her knee almost touched Liu Changan, and then chewed with a fork next to Liu Changan, looking at Liu Changan with a smile.

"The taste is really good. The chicken was killed this afternoon, and the chicken breast was saved for this dish. It was given to Secretary Zhao by a villa owner. It is very difficult to find it in Junsha. The key... This is my craftsmanship." Qin Yanan ate , while explaining, with a piece of chicken on the fork exuding aroma, it passed by Liu Changan's nose, and then stuffed it into his mouth.

Liu Changan turned a deaf ear and carefully looked at the book in his hand.

Qin Yanan forked another piece, and put it on Liu Changan's mouth with a grin, "Is it delicious? I know I don't want to eat it, but after smelling it, I also comment on it."

Liu Changan glared at Qin Yanan, then quickly bit the tender and juicy piece of chicken, taking it for himself with his lips and teeth moving.

Qin Yanan couldn't help laughing, wiped his lips with a napkin, and went to get another set of tableware, "Eat it, are you still worried that I will drug you?"

Liu Changan ate without saying a word, and didn't respond to Qin Yanan, just eat the food, and don't worry about saliva being sprayed into the food when you talk?It's disgusting.

This is one of the joys of cooking for others. After a while, looking at the bare plates, Qin Yanan tidied up the tableware contentedly.

Liu Changan continued to read.

After tidying up, Qin Yanan cut the fruit, put out the fruit plate, asked Liu Changan what he wanted to drink at the water bar, and Liu Changan asked for a glass of orange juice.

The orange juice is made with sparkling water. It tastes like Fanta, but it's not so sweet. Qin Yanan also put some colorful ice cubes in it, which looks like a drink for children.

Qin Yanan mixed the wine himself, and sat on the sofa opposite Liu Changan. The woman in the cheongsam, as soon as she sat down, let the most attractive features of this dress to the fullest. Qin Yanan didn't mean anything else. Don't sit down?What's more, Liu Changan is not that kind of wretched person.

Qin Yanan replied to Zhu Juntang who sent a few messages to try to keep an eye on the progress of the current situation, and then looked at the historical anthology in Liu Changan's hand.

"From your point of view, how do you see the 19th century?" Qin Yanan put down his phone and looked at Liu Chang'an casually.

"People born in the 19th century have not died yet, and it is not the time to make a conclusion about the 19th century." Liu Changan shook his head.

"If you were born in 1899, then you are 118 years old!" Qin Yanan has never heard of the saying that people in a certain century must die before they can comment on that period.

"This has always been the case with historical commentary. Darwin met Harriet in the Galapagos Islands in 1835. When Harriet died in Australia in 2006, the last living creature with Darwin's obvious marks died too. Now, it's time to commemorate Darwin." Liu Changan also replied casually.

"Why is it like this? Darwin has passed away for so long and has been commemorated countless times." Qin Yanan objected to Liu Changan's point of view from the perspective of a pure time observer.

"On April 1912, 4, when a ship sank, a baby survived on board. He didn't pass away until November 14. Since then, this shipwreck has become real history instead of still existing in some place. in the memories of those who personally experienced it.”

"Why must all the people in a certain period die before it can become a real history?" Qin Yanan couldn't understand.

"This is my point of view. You don't need to accept it, and I don't want you to accept it. I'm not interested in arguing with you and then convincing you." Liu Changan waved his hand, "Go to bed early."

"Are you also so embarrassing when you talk to An Nuan?" Qin Yanan looked at Liu Chang'an in disbelief.

"No, when I talk to her, she does whatever she says." Liu Changan shook his head.

Qin Yanan grabbed the pillow on his waist with his backhand and threw it at Liu Changan.

Liu Changan avoided it, then sniffed and frowned uncertainly.

"What's wrong?" Qin Yanan's focus immediately shifted to Liu Changan's expression.

"You had a bowel movement just now. After the food residue fermented, some gas expanded and overflowed." Liu Changan pointed to the pillow, "It stinks."

"I didn't!" Qin Yanan blushed, she didn't fart at all, let alone that she used to pad her waist!Although her waist is not as long as that of ordinary girls of the same height, it is not enough to rely on the waist pad to reach her buttocks!
"Oh, I was just kidding."

"I'm laughing at you..." Qin Yanan steadied himself without swearing, and threw the pillows on the sofa at Liu Changan one by one.

Liu Changan looked like he was avoiding it, but he felt that the strength and speed of those pillows were much higher than the upper limit of ordinary girls. If Qin Yanan was born from a coffin, it would be as Liu Changan expected, not an ordinary person's body quality.

Liu Changan was very interested in Qin Yanan's body.

Research, not masculine.

He had thought about analyzing the similarities and differences between Shangguan Dandan and himself from the perspective of biological research before, but Shangguan Dandan hid in the coffin and could not come out. Does Qin Yanan have the same origin as Shangguan Dandan?
Take your time, there will always be some gains, even if there is no gain for the time being, as in Professor Liu's time, there will always be a time in the future when enough technological power will explode to answer the current unsolved mysteries.

"Cousin, don't be angry, look, your hair is messed up." Liu Changan said calmly, avoiding Qin Yanan's last pillow.

Qin Yanan felt indescribably weird when he heard Liu Changan call his cousin at this time, this kind of weirdness diluted the annoyance just now, gave him a reproachful look, and hurriedly straightened his hair.

A girl's hair must not be messy except when she is alone, because messy hair will make her lose her temperament and make her look like a different person.

Men are different. Neat hair and messy hair are just two completely different temperaments, equally handsome.

Liu Changan randomly scratched his hair.

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Qin Yanan went to fix her hair, and it took more than ten minutes. When she came out again, she put a suit of pajamas in her arms and put it in the guest room, and said to Liu Changan, "I bought a new laptop and put it in the guest room. You can watch the surveillance in the guest room. The slippers are in the cloakroom, and I put snacks in the small refrigerator under the desk, as well as the pig tails I made myself, vacuum-packed."

"You made the pig's tail yourself? Why don't you eat it while it's hot." Liu Changan said regretfully, the pig's tail is delicious, Qin Yanan's craftsmanship should be good.

Qin Yanan was a little helpless, the focus of his response was just the pig's tail, shouldn't he nod and praise her as a woman for her quality of being careful at home in these trivial matters?

Qin Yanan ignored him, why didn't he eat it while it was hot, don't you know?stupid man.

"It tastes just as good after being heated in the microwave." After Qin Yanan finished speaking, he went to take a shower.

Liu Changan put down the book and went to the small refrigerator in the guest room to find the pig's tail. After all, the book can be read slowly, and the feeling is the same at any time, but the temptation to eat the food immediately is stronger.

Liu Changan felt that Qin Yanan was different from Su Mei after all, so when Qin Yanan changed back into the cheongsam after taking a shower, he saw that Liu Changan had already eaten up a large portion of pig tails.

"It turns out that you can eat like that." Qin Yanan was a little emotional, "It's no wonder that monsters flock together and share the same smell."

After a woman takes a bath, her whole body exudes a fresher and more charming fragrance, with some moist breath, delicate and flowery, as if washing away the worldly dust stained during the day, the taste is probably like a snowflake steak on a frying pan?
"I only eat it if it tastes good. Cleaning up the food is the greatest compliment to the laborers, and this is also the basic etiquette of diners... I only reheated one portion, and watched the monitor for the remaining portion before eating. It tastes pretty good." Liu Changan has already recognized Qin Yanan's cooking skills very much now, she doesn't know how other people taste it, but she has an amazing innate ability to understand his taste.

"Sweet mouth, I reward you with one."

"What's the reward?"

"I'll just talk about it casually." Qin Yanan was a little complacent, and it was actually the happiest thing to treat him in his own way.

Liu Changan waved his hand, "Go to bed early."

Qin Yanan nodded, turned around and walked into his bedroom, telling him without looking back, "I won't be sleeping for a while, you can turn on the surveillance later."

Liu Changan let out a "huh" and flipped through the book with his hands. Flipping through the pages, he felt like he wanted to close his eyes and squint for a while after he was full.

After most people are full, the blood flows to the stomach, and the temperature of the entire abdomen rises slightly. The warm rise will make people fall asleep. Sleeping at this time is very comfortable, but it is not good for the body.

Liu Changan wasn't worried that sleeping with food in his belly would be bad for his health, so he decided to take a nap for a while.

Qin Yanan was in the bedroom, although he felt that Liu Changan should not have turned on the surveillance, but still put on safety pants in the bathroom,
During this summer vacation, Qin Yanan also learned a lot about psychology. He knew that in the process of leading a conversation, or guiding the other party, psychological hints are very important, and his appearance and cheongsam are a strong psychological hint to Liu Changan, even more so. It was easy for him to believe that she was really sleepwalking and turned into Ye Sijin.

Cheongsam is a suggestive element for Liu Changan, otherwise he would not choose to give An Nuan a cheongsam as a gift. He also said that his aesthetics was also influenced by Dai Wangshu's "Rain Lane", so Qin Yanan chose it in the room. A piece of music that collects the sound of rain, soft pattering, shallow and moving.

As long as you are emotional, you will be affected by music, and the hints of music to people are subtle and subtle, and emotions are often guided and not easy to be discovered.

The most direct visual impact is also necessary. Qin Yanan adjusted the lighting to the incandescent mode. On the wall are two paintings by painters from the Republic of China period. The names are also famous. People who lived in Jiangsu and Zhejiang at that time must know that the feet at the end of the bed There are some small toys that little girls used to play with in the old days, such as cloth tigers, ceramic pairs, handkerchiefs embroidered with bamboo, and begging red thread.

These preparations may be of no use, but they may play a role of silent hint, presumably there will not be any flaws revealed, Qin Yanan observed carefully, and went to bed and lay down.

There is a letter to the cool wind, and the mountain breeze blows from the half-open window.

Qin Yanan felt the phone vibrate under the blanket. She was thinking about something at first, and she slept very lightly. After waking up, she immediately remembered her plan. Only then slowly opened the quilt.

Waking up to the pattering rain and music, the mind is very clear and comfortable.

Fortunately, she fell asleep today and didn't take off her clothes and pants unconsciously like last time, but she still carefully took off her safety pants... She saw the previous surveillance, when she woke up from sleepwalking, will take off this human failed invention that does not conform to the dressing style of emancipated women at the beginning of the last century.

Her movements are slow and sluggish, and not very flexible, so she looks more presentable, because her movements are careful and she won't lose her body... When it's not a relationship, no woman will really feel careless just because he has seen her before , Clothes are not the bottom line of a woman, but shame and reserve are.

Liu Changan should be watching the surveillance at this time, right?He probably won't stare at it all the time, but should glance at it from time to time, so before he walks in, he has to act out the symptoms of a sleepwalker with Ye Sijin's upper body.

Qin Yanan sat on the footrest at the end of the bed, picked up Qiqiao's red thread, wrapped it around her fingers, and started playing alone.

If someone is watching the surveillance, watching a woman in a cheongsam with snow-white cheeks under a low-power incandescent light bulb, quietly getting up, and then playing with the red line, this kind of scene will probably make people feel a bit of coolness preconceived, a kind of The atmosphere of supernatural events.

Why don't you come in?

(End of this chapter)

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