Chapter 39 Insulting the Pig's IQ
After a night of rest, my mental state is back to full.

Qin Anhao got up early in the morning. He wanted to make breakfast first, but as soon as he stepped out of the room, he remembered Song Yizheng who lived across the door, and stretched his neck to look at the crack of the door.

Originally, he couldn't see anything, but Song Yizheng opened the door at this moment, his tall figure was covered with a shadow.

The first thing Qin Anhao saw was Song Yizheng's chest, and when he glanced up, what he saw was the man's stern and handsome face.

It was so cool that Qin An hurriedly tightened his gaze, and smiled awkwardly.

"Why are you laughing, don't you make breakfast?"

Before Qin Anhao could smile, Song Yizheng scolded her coldly and asked her to make breakfast.

Hearing this, Qin Anhao felt cold in his heart.

Yesterday he said seriously that he was not married, but judging by his appearance, he did not have the consciousness of being a real husband at all.

When people find a husband, they are taken care of. When she finds her husband, it's like an extra burden. When she wakes up in the morning, she is asked to make breakfast. Anyway, let's say good morning first!
Although Qin Anhao felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, she felt relieved when she thought about her wallet.

Make breakfast honestly.

This time, Qin An decided not to cook dumplings, but to cook noodles instead!
Just put two salts, cook noodles in clear water, and still find two plates, and put a few plates of fermented bean curd, chili sauce and the like.

She moved swiftly, and it didn't take long to cook it.

When I brought it to the restaurant and was about to call someone, I couldn't help but take a look at the sea view outside the window. The sun had already risen halfway, reflecting the sparkling sea surface, it was a shocking beauty that Qin An had never seen before.

watched for a while.

Qin Anhao withdrew his gaze, stopped looking at the sea, and shouted: "Song Yizheng, have breakfast..."

Calling for someone, Qin Anhao even took a step outside to find Song Yizheng, who saw him right away, but Song Yizheng was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, and didn't hear her calling him at all.

Seeing this situation, Qin Anhao approached and asked Song Yizheng, "You don't eat breakfast?"

Shouting for a long time as if you didn't hear it, your ears don't work?
This time, Song Yizheng seemed to have heard it, and raised his eyes lightly, unhurriedly. After the sharp eyes shot at Qin Anhao, he slowly withdrew them, and replied flatly: "Don't call me by my first name." .”

Song Yizheng doesn't like being called by his first and last name, no matter who it is.

Hearing Song Yizheng's words, Qin Anhao's eyes darkened suddenly, and he said angrily in a low voice, "Then what should I call you?"

Mr. Song?
Boss Song?

President?

Big boss?

Could it be called Yizheng!

Thinking of the end, Qin Anhao felt a chill down his spine, a little numb.

Qin Anhao asked what his name was, but Song Yizheng didn't answer, he just stood up suddenly, gave Qin Anhao a cold look, and walked towards the restaurant.

Song Yizheng didn't answer, Qin Anhao hurriedly turned around to follow him, opened his mouth to ask more questions, but just as he was about to speak, he stopped suddenly.

For their relationship, it's definitely inappropriate to call them the boss, and it's also inappropriate to call them Mr. Song. Although a certain title is a bit disgusting, it is obviously a very wise choice.

After making the decision, he said, "Yizheng, I don't know what you like to eat, but you won't go back on what you said last night."

After finishing speaking, Qin Anhao saw that Song Yizheng had already sat down, so he also sat down opposite him.

Song Yizheng raised his eyes and stared at Qin Anhao.

Qin Anhao blushed from his stare, reached out to pick up the milk, and Niu Yin drank half of the glass.

Song Yizheng frowned slightly.

After Qin Anhao put down the milk, he looked back at Song Yizheng, and the two looked at each other in the air.

"I cooked dinner last night and helped you wash your clothes clean, and I cooked again this morning..."

"I'll pick you up from get off work at night." Song Yizheng didn't wait for Qin Hao to finish speaking, and he replied directly, with a calm attitude, as if responding to Qin Anhao's reward.

Qin Anhao listened, but was taken aback, and replied nervously with a smile: "I mean, what you promised is about... about Grandpa Mao."

Speaking of this, Qin Anhao's heart beat up, staring at Song Yizheng, thinking that Song Yizheng should not forget.

Speaking of Grandpa Mao, Song Yizheng seemed to have some emotions at this moment, his eyes softened suddenly, staring at Qin Anhao, he replied: "Are you short of money?"

"Very short."

As soon as Song Yizheng's voice fell, Qin Anhao nodded and answered without hesitation.

If she is not short of money, she can bow her head so readily and let others order her around.

Qin Anhao was short of a sentence, embarrassing Song Yizheng, put down the chopsticks in his hand, sat up straight, and replied, "Didn't I give you a card?"

Song Yizheng has never been a miser, and his hands are generous, but Qin Anhao didn't take Song Yizheng's generosity to heart.

Speaking of that card, Qin An remembered something, suddenly clenched the chopsticks in his hand, and said, "The black one?" She kept throwing it in her bag and almost forgot.

"Well, if you lack it, go get it."

After Qin Anhao responded, Song Yizheng let him explain the reason for asking the card.

Take it if you lack it.

puff…………

Hearing that Song Yizheng asked her to pick it up, Qin Anhao spat out half of the noodles in his mouth, and jokingly asked, "Don't you want to return it?"

After finishing speaking, Qin Anhao hesitated for a while, and wanted to continue talking.

Song Yizheng looked at her, and reprimanded coldly: "To call you a pig is really an insult to the pig's IQ."

After the words fell, Song Yizheng stood up directly, did not listen to Qin Anhao's next words, and only said in a calm voice: "Come down quickly when you are full, I have a meeting at nine o'clock."

The voice faded away, and the person disappeared from sight.

Qin Anhao returned to his senses in a daze, looked at the direction where Song Yizheng disappeared, gritted his teeth and replied: "You are the pig, and your whole family is a pig."

Being called a pig early in the morning must not be in a good mood.

After eating, Qin Anhao went downstairs and saw Song Yizheng's Maybach, which was as expensive as gold, from a distance. He was a little hesitant, but he approached and opened the door, and sat in the passenger seat.

Before he could sit still, Song Yizheng asked, "Did you take away the bowl?"

Like interrogation, inspecting aftermath work.

Qin Anhao heard the words, first glanced sideways at Song Yizheng, frowned and replied: "Take it."

After saying yes, Song Yizheng drove away.

The car had already started, Qin Anhao looked down at the time on his phone, it was 07:30.

Telford Building does not do breakfast business, usually only Chinese food and dinner, and Chinese food ingredients will be delivered at least until nine o'clock.

Therefore, the working hours of Telford are divided into two shifts, one shift is from 03:30 to 03:30, and the other shift is from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-].

The meeting time was an hour earlier, and Song Yizheng also said that the meeting would start at nine o'clock.

Qin Anhao hesitated for a long time in his heart, then looked at Song Yizheng and said: "Yizheng, please send me to my house." It's so early, she wants to find Qin Ancheng.

I have no other ideas, just want to give my brother a breakfast.

She still remembered that the steamed stuffed bun shop that she and Qin Ancheng liked to go to was still open, but the address had changed, and her brother probably couldn't find it.

(End of this chapter)

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