Lord Lu's little ancestor is flirtatious and sassy

Chapter 692 Little Hope of Survival

It can be seen that these dishes are all the dishes that Miss Qin likes to eat.

This Mr. Shen knows so much about Lu Shao's fiancée's tastes and preferences, it can be seen that the relationship between the two is... really unusual.

The manager raised his head slightly, and secretly glanced at Shen Yanxi again.

He looks good, with a standard boyish face, the kind that is very popular with women.

It's just too courageous.

It's not good to pry the corner of the wall, but Lu Shao's? !
Is this tired of life?

Aren't you afraid that Young Master Lu will find out and peel off his skin?

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"Xiao Yan'er, during the time I left Ningcheng, it seems that a lot of interesting things happened. What happened to that piano competition? Are you really going to be a judge? This doesn't seem to be your usual way of doing things. what."

Inside the box.

Shen Yanxi put a piece of ribs into Qin Yan's bowl.

He said he didn't eat lunch, and ordered a large table of dishes, but he didn't eat much himself, and kept serving Qin Yan.

He likes to watch Qin Yan eat.

Every time he saw her eating so deliciously, he would feel very satisfied in his heart.

Especially watching her eat the dishes he made, the sense of satisfaction will be even stronger.

He has a cleanliness habit and always hates oily dirt, so he doesn't like cooking.

But if possible, he would like to cook for Qin Yan every day.

Qin Yan threw away his chopsticks, and grabbed the rib he had just picked up and gnawed on it. The posture was not elegant, and he gnawed intently for a while before taking the time to talk to him: "It's boring, just play casually."

"And being a judge also gets paid."

The corner of Shen Yanxi's mouth twitched: "Little Ancestor, when have you been short of that little money?"

That little money is not enough for her to stuff her teeth.

Among other things, the brokerage company they opened together has an annual income of at least tens of billions.

All the high-grossing movies released in the past few years were invested by their film and television company.

Billions of box office for a movie.

Earn easily.

Qin Yan gnawed clean the remaining meat on the ribs before throwing it away, wiped his hands with a wet paper towel, and said solemnly: "Lack of money will never be too much. If you have something to make money project, you can also tell me."

Shen Yanxi was stunned: "Are you serious?"

Qin Yan wiped her fingers clean one by one, raised her head, her dark eyes seemed to be filled with mist, they were clear and bright, with a serious expression on her face: "Well, seriously. Except not to entertain I can film and sing in the circle, and I can do everything else.”

She is really not interested in entering the entertainment industry.

"I said little ancestor, we earn so much money every year, where did you spend it?" Shen Yanxi looked her over from head to toe, and frowned, "You don't spend much money yourself. Haven't saved any money?"

"Donated." Qin Yan said lightly.

Shen Yanxi: "..."

His eyebrows twitched fiercely.

He has never seen anyone who truly regards money as dung like Qin Yan.

It's not right, if you say that she treats money as dung, she cares about money and is very interested.

But who is like her, once the dividends are received every year, it is like donating billions of dollars.

He is simply a living Buddha reincarnated.

"Are you still holding on to the hope that you can find that younger brother of yours?" Shen Yanxi was silent for a while, then sighed, "Xiao Yan'er, it's not that I speak badly, but I really think that your younger brother is still alive. Big."

"You said it yourself, the mountainous area where he fell into the water has complicated terrain, and there is a deep water area under the mountain, and there are often wild animals in the mountain..." Shen Yanxi watched Qin Yan's face turn cold, and closed his mouth. I didn't continue talking.

(End of this chapter)