Arrogant princess: buy a husband for a dollar

Xiang Yexun spent half an hour tidying up the table and happily appreciated the desk refitted from a corner of the wine rack. The previous desk was also cleaned by Xiang Yexun. He looked left and right for a long time and didn't forget to say to himself, "I'm so talented."

After looking for the appreciation of Xiang ye, I didn't forget to ask Qin Qingying to go downstairs to enjoy it.

Qin Qingying didn't pay attention, but glanced at her former desk: "move to my upstairs, I can use it when I'm free."

Xiang Yexun nodded again and again, "OK."

Xiang Yexun went outside and called a small gangster. He moved Qin Qingying's desk to her bedroom.

Qin Qingying and Xiang Yexun went downstairs and looked at the desk of the wine rack. Xiang Yexun said to Qin Qingying happily, "Miss Ying, do you think this wine rack is very creative to make a desk?"

Qin Qingying ignored it and just glanced at Xiang Yexun: "pour me a cup of tea."

"OK." Xiang Yexun immediately went to the wine rack and poured a glass of water.

After Qin Qingying picked up the water cup, Xiang Yexun smiled and asked, "Dear Miss Ying, do you need anything else?"

Qin Qingying gave him a white look: "speak well."

Xiang Yexun immediately stood upright, like standing at attention, sonorous and powerful: "report to miss Ying, what else instructions."

Qin Qingying almost laughed, the corners of her mouth just raised slightly, and then recovered her calm: "boring."

Xiang ye said happily to Qin Qingying, "I brought your books. You read them for a while, and I'll cook."

Qin Qingying was going to walk over, but suddenly asked, "I can't see. You can cook."

"In fact, I'm the best at western food. Before I became a gangster..." every time Xiang Yexun started the mode of this sentence, Qin Qingying thought he was bragging and didn't talk seriously.

"Well, your heroic deeds before being a gangster, wait to tell others. I'm not interested." Qin Qingying said indifferently.

"Oh. OK. I'll tell you when you're free." Xiang Yexun looked at Qin Qingying helplessly, but he didn't seem too lost. Now he's all around her and everything will be fine.

Qin Qinying sat down and looked at the books carefully. Because she had a good foundation since childhood, although she didn't read for a year and a half, she easily understood it and everything went well.

Xiang Yexun worked in the kitchen for a long time and finally made three dishes and one soup. He shouted, "Miss Ying, you can eat."

Qin Qinying put down her pen and went to Xiang Yexun. After a careful look, the meal was good.

After eating, they wrote on the wine shelf side by side as if they were at the same table.

Everything is normal.

Until the evening, Qin Qinying took the book to her room after dinner and forced Xiang Yexun not to follow in. Xiang Yexun could only stay in his room wronged.

Qin Qinying buried herself in reading for a long time and yawned. Seeing that it was already ten o'clock, she should have a rest, so she put down her pen and went to bed. But he heard the knock on the door. Qin Qingying knew that it was Xiang Yexun again. He was very impatient and asked, "what's the matter?"

"Something's wrong, Miss Ying." Xiang Yexun's voice was very urgent. Qin Qingying immediately opened the door. He saw Xiang Yexun put his book on his head. He looked at Qin Qingying wrongfully. When he saw her open the door, he went straight into the room and cried. It seemed that he had been wronged by heaven: "sister Ying, I can't solve many problems!"

Qin Qingying had a nervous look and immediately sent it. She asked coldly, "is this a big event?"

"Yes, isn't it big?" Xiang night asked the scoundrel.