Lord Beast, please let me go

Chapter 617 Short oil is abused and shows off (1)
Qing Yan's family just had dinner, and Qing Yan was reporting to her father about the food delivery. Qing Zhong was in a good mood, and even drank a small glass of wine.

"I have already found all my former brothers today. They said that as long as I am still alive, they will always follow me. This time, the Jin family has done their best to me. Not only helped us recover the debts, but also re-contracted to me. Our engineering, hey, there are still many good people in the world, I haven’t been very happy for a long time.”

Qing's mother said: "We have met a noble person. I didn't expect that we would turn over one day. It's really not easy." Thinking of the bitterness of this period, she even touched her tears.

Qing Yan handed over a tissue: "Mom, Mr. Jin's driver said that we are good people and we will be rewarded."

"So, you must have principles in life. God is watching. Don't say what is fair or unfair. Sooner or later, you will repay yourself." Qing said with deep emotion: "Girl, Jin always belongs to our family." Benefactor, you must thank him well."

"Don't worry, father, as long as he is willing to eat, I will bring him breakfast every day, and I will do my best to enshrine him."

"How does this girl talk? Don't talk about making breakfast, she should be a cow or a horse."

"Yes." Qing Yan picked up the phone: "I'll answer the call."

"Qing Yan, what are you doing?"

"Little Tao, I'm about to call you soon."

"How did you deliver the food this morning? Did you see Mr. Jin?"

"I saw it, I saw it, and he even praised me for the good breakfast."

"Really? Tell me about the situation?"

"This one..." Qingyan remembered that this morning, she got up early in the morning to queue up. At 07:30, she bought it and was about to take the bus. Before she reached the bus stop, a Bentley stopped. Blocking her way in front of him, the car window slowly lowered: "Miss Qing, get in the car."

Qing Yan was stunned for a moment, how could it be such a coincidence that they happened to pass by here.

"Come on, no parking is allowed here."

"Ang." Qing Yan got into the car in a panic, opened the car door only to find that there was a person sitting in the back seat, his blue shirt was clean and delicate, which made his brows and eyes look even more pale and melancholy.

He was holding a document in his hand to review again, frowning tightly, he didn't know what he was thinking about, when he saw her coming up, he raised his head in displeasure and asked the pigtail: "What's going on?"

"Brother, Miss Qing is bringing you breakfast. It just so happens that she has to go to work, so I'll drop by her."

Qingyan was a little embarrassed, she came up without being unified by others, but fortunately the little braid exited the siege, and hurriedly handed over the lunch box in her hand: "Mr. Make it for my dad, this is breakfast, if you like this breakfast, I will make it for you in the future." She vowed.

Jin Mo raised her eyes and looked at her excited eyebrows, her eyes were still shining, looking very innocent, and took the lunch box in her hand: "You made this all?"

"Yeah, since I was very young, my parents went to the construction site to work before dawn, and I had no time to supervise me, so I learned to cook by myself. It didn't taste good at first, but after cooking too much, I found the trick. , I am very happy, I can take care of myself, and then I try to cook for my parents and send them over, this is how cooking skills are developed."

"Not bad, very small?"

"Well, I did this when I was about eight years old." It took Qingyan a long time to realize that the first two words were a compliment to her cooking skills.

(End of this chapter)