Almighty flower care master

Qin Yang specially showed off his culinary skills, and made four dishes and one soup in the fastest time. After calling several times, Han Xue lazily came down from upstairs.

She went upstairs to rest just now, she probably didn't rest well, maybe she cried, there were still traces of tears on her pretty face, her big and bright eyes also lost the youthful brilliance of the past, Covered with a layer of dejected wet marks, it makes people feel distressed.

Yan Keke looked at Qin Yang for a while, then Han Xue for a while, and obediently pulled Han Xue to sit down to eat. Qin Yang hurriedly picked up a piece of fish with sanitary chopsticks and handed it to Han Xue's bowl, saying: "This stewed fish dish is delicious. It’s not bad, try it quickly, it won’t taste good when it gets cold.”

Han Xue nodded slightly, but did not pick up the chopsticks at hand for a long time.

Qin Yang sighed, and said again: "Celery and lily are not bad, you can eat some too."

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"Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, beauty and beauty, this dish must be eaten more."

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"Three delicacies soup, your favorite, if you don't eat it, you will be eaten by Keke."

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Qin Yang continued to be courteous, picking up vegetables and serving soup. After a while, the bowl in front of Han Xue was full of vegetables. Han Xue picked up the chopsticks and chewed one bite after another. What is it like to eat this meal.

On the other hand, Yan Ke could see that Qin Yang kept feeding Han Xue with vegetables, obviously dissatisfied, scrambling to eat this and that, his mouth was full of greasy food, completely heartless.

Qin Yang couldn't laugh or cry, he really wondered how this woman's high IQ was measured.

After the meal, Qin Yang poured a glass of warm water and put it in front of Han Xue. Han Xue raised her eyes and finally looked at Qin Yang, but the expression on her face was So indifferent, surprisingly calm, people can't read anything from her face.

"Thank you." Han Xue said.

Qin Yang smiled and said, "You're welcome."

Han Xue didn't answer any more, took two sips of water, Shi Shiran got up and went upstairs.

Qin Yang looked at the back of Han Xue going upstairs, and his thoughts gradually became complicated. He knew Han Xue's personality very well. If Han Xue beat and scolded him because of Shi Yanyan's matter, it was normal, and he was most afraid of it. Just silence.

The silent Han Xue turned into a stone.

Qin Yang packed up the dishes and was not in the mood to wash them, so he went into the bedroom to catch up on sleep.

Yan Keke had nothing to do, watched TV alone in the living room, his eyes rolled around a few times, and ran to knock on Qin Yang's door.

"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, I'm going to be bored to death, you play with me." Yan Keke said pitifully.

"Don't play, I'm sleepy, I want to sleep." Qin Yang responded with a yawn. <An act of wasting time?I admire you so much, how can you not be self-motivated at all. "Yan Keke said coquettishly.

If it was usual, Qin Yang must have played with her after hearing what Yan Keke said, but Han Xue's attitude made him too unpredictable, so he continued to refuse.

Yan Keke quarreled for a while, and after being shut down, she reluctantly turned around and went upstairs lightly.

"Han Xue, are you asleep?" Yan Keke asked while gently pushing open the bedroom door.

Where did Han Xue sleep? She was wrapped in a quilt and sat on the bed in a daze, with a dull expression. When she saw Yan Keke, her mouth bulged, as if she was about to cry: "You came to see my joke, didn't you?"

Yan Keke got into the room and waved her hands: "Absolutely not, how could I see you laughing, and what's so funny about this kind of thing, I don't laugh."

"Aren't you laughing?" Han Xue was suspicious.

Yan Keke said honestly: "Never laugh, anyone who laughs is a puppy."

While talking, Yan Keke ran to the head of the bed with her little butt twisted, lifted the quilt and sat on it, and burped contentedly. She really ate too much just now, and if she didn't exercise a bit, she should grow fat again.

Han Xue was bored for a while, seeing that Yan Keke really didn't smile, she was slightly relieved, she raised her head, hesitated for a while, and then said with a serious face: "Keke, I have something to ask you, you must Answer me honestly, you know?"

Yan Keke was puzzled for a moment, and said, "So serious?"

Han Xue said very seriously: "Yes, it is so serious, you should be more serious to me."

Yan Keke adjusted her eyebrows and facial expressions, winked for a while, and asked, "Is it serious enough?"

Her cute face has nothing to do with seriousness, the harder she tries to make herself serious, the more joyful people will be, and they can't help but laugh out loud.

"Enough." Han Xue nodded, a little worried that she would accidentally laugh out loud and ruin the atmosphere of the conversation, coughed dryly, and she said, "Ke Ke, let me ask you, tell me, me and that... that girl How does the police compare?"

Yan Keke was silent for a while, then said, "Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

Han Xue grabbed a pillow and smashed it on Yan Keke's forehead. She screamed and said angrily, "What are you telling the truth? Am I really not as good as that woman? You must tell the truth!"

Yan Keke stuck out her tongue mischievously, and said with a smile: "Of course not, how can she compare with you."

"You mean she is inferior to me?" Han Xue asked curiously.

"Of course!" Yan Keke nodded vigorously, and said with her white and tender fingers, "Look, she is so old, she looks so old, not to mention her big breasts, and her buttocks are so big, she looks a little deformed at first glance. Come on, how can you be so beautiful."

old age?look old?

How old is Shi Yanyan?I can't see it at all.

And big breasts and big butt, isn't it the ultimate pursuit of women all over the world?

Could this be a shortcoming too?

Han Xue looked at her chest and the hands under the quilt with some unconfidence, and carefully touched her buttocks. After careful comparison, she found that it was really not as big as Shi Yanyan.

Han Xue was a little speechless, wondering whether you were praising her or scolding her, why couldn't I understand what you meant.

After hesitating for a while, Han Xue said, "Is she really inferior to me?"

Yan Keke curled her pink lips and said, "Of course, she can't compare with you at all. Of course, if your breasts are bigger, it will be more perfect."

Han Xue raised her hand and smashed another pillow on Yan Keke's head.

Yan Keke yelled after being hit, and said indignantly, "Why did you hit me again, did I say something wrong? Obviously you asked me to say it."

"I want you to tell the truth." Han Xue said angrily.

"Tell the truth?" Yan Keke sighed, touched Han Xue's forehead with his hand, and muttered indistinctly: "Could it be that you have a fever? Or do you think I'm stupid? I'll lie to you You beat me, if I tell the truth, wouldn't you beat me to death?"

Han Xue couldn't listen anymore, grabbed the quilt to cover Yan Keke's head and beat her up, really wanted to beat this little bastard to death, it was so annoying!

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After Qin Yang finished dealing with the affairs in Suzhou, thinking about the women in his family, he rushed back to Lanhai overnight. He was woken up by Han Xue and Yan Keke after not sleeping for a few hours, and then he was arrested and went shopping in the supermarket. I was tossed about again in the supermarket, and I was really sleepy. After lying on the bed for a while, I was about to fall asleep in a daze when the phone rang.

Qin Yang couldn't open his eyelids, he fumbled for the phone and yelled hello. After waiting for a while, he didn't hear the voice from the other side. He wondered if someone had made a wrong call, so he was about to throw the phone away. Then, a somewhat contradictory voice came from over there: "Qin Yang, is it convenient for you to speak now?"

The call was from Shi Yanyan.

After Shi Yanyan separated from Qin Yang, she didn't drive home immediately. She was in a messy mood. She drove aimlessly along the city road a few times, but she came to the riverside.

When making a call at this time, there was a whistling river wind blowing on the phone. Qin Yang heard Shi Yanyan's slightly heavy exhalation, and felt so funny that he woke up from sleep all at once.

He got up from the head of the bed and sat down, took out a cigarette, fumbled to light it, and said, "What's convenient or not, why are these words so strange?"

Shi Yanyan thought to herself, isn't it strange what happened in the supermarket today?But it was hard to say these words no matter what, he smiled dryly and said: "Just talk casually, don't think about it."

Qin Yang exhaled a puff of smoke, nodded slightly, and said, "Call me at this time, do you have something to say? Or do you have something to ask."

Shi Yanyan didn't have anything to ask, but it was precisely because she had nothing to say that she suddenly realized that the call was so difficult to make. She lifted a piece of wind-blown hair on her forehead with her hand and put it behind her ear. A wisp of hair was blown tousled by the wind again, slapping her forehead indiscriminately, a fine hair accidentally splashed into her eyes, the piercing eyeballs hurt, and her eyes immediately became moist.

Shi Yanyan hurriedly wiped her eyes, but the more she wiped, the more she felt the pain, so painful that she even shed tears, she said: "I have nothing to ask you, just call to ask about your condition, if you are fine, just good."

Qin Yang heard that Shi Yanyan's voice was a bit strange, he was puzzled for a while, and asked cautiously: "Where are you now? Why does it sound like you're crying?"

"No, you heard it wrong." Shi Yanyan raised his head and looked at the sparkling river, his vision suddenly opened up, but the pent-up emotions in his heart couldn't be dissipated no matter what.

She straightened her neck stubbornly and proudly, letting the tears slide down her cheeks one by one, falling on the clothes on her chest, on the ground under her feet, or falling into the majestic river with the wind. middle.

"Really?" Qin Yang's hearing is so keen, and Shi Yanyan's breathing rhythm is too chaotic, how can he not hear that he is crying, but Shi Yanyan doesn't admit it, and he can't say much, just asked such a sentence casually , and said again: "It's fine if you don't cry. If you really cry, I don't know how to comfort you."

Does this count as caring about yourself?

Shi Yanyan chuckled for no reason, and said, "I don't want your concern, hypocrisy!"