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After watching a circle, Wei Cheng was filled with heart.

She ran to the kitchen angrily, trying to settle accounts with Qin Yi, but the aroma from her face made her swallow her saliva. Since last night, she had a bad temper and didn't eat anything. She didn't feel hungry. Now all the greedy insects in her stomach were immediately picked out.

But let her ask for food, such a shameful thing, she can't do.

Qin Yi glanced at her and didn't say anything. Her movements were very fast and she turned off the fire in a few minutes.

"Are you a pig? Eat so much. " Wei orange can't help but satirize at her carrying two dishes full of dishes.

Qin Yi ignored her and dug out two bowls of rice from the pressure cooker and put them upside down on the plate. Wei orange realized that she had made lunch for herself, and her face turned red.

Qin Yi knew that she wanted to save face, handed over a plate and said, "eat it. You can't fight with me until you are full."

Wei orange glared at her and said, "I'll check it for my uncle." Took the plate.

Qin Yi did not expose her, carrying another plate to the table, turned on the radio, listening to the news while eating.

Wei orange tasted all the food in the plate with a critical mentality, and felt that the taste was actually very good. When she responded, the meal was almost finished.

Wei Cheng: "it's just I must be hungry.

Qin Yi didn't communicate with her all the way, chewing food slowly. Wei Cheng wanted to find something wrong with her manners, but found that her table manners were very good, which was no worse than the person who studied etiquette since childhood.

She did not know that when Qin Yi was in the United States, Zhou Muze asked a professional etiquette teacher to teach her, and the Ministry of foreign affairs also had training in this field, so naturally it was not so bad.

Wei Cheng was a little dizzy when listening to the English news and complained, "how can you eat and listen to the news like my grandfather? Can you have dinner on the news?"

"Yes, I can."

"How can I? I feel dizzy It's all international news.

"Just now the news said that the GECO summit was successfully concluded and the international response was very good. I was very happy to hear that, and my appetite naturally became better."

Wei Cheng: "it's just

Qin Yi looked at her deeply, "don't you understand?"

Wei Cheng was embarrassed and angry, "of course I understand. I'm just not interested in these international news!"

"Oh, I'll tell you, you should be as fluent in a foreign language as you are from a Chinese background. Besides, Zhou's family should be able to speak several foreign languages at will."

Wei orange glared at her, "the Zhou family doesn't rely on this to eat, even if they don't know foreign languages, just look for a few translators."

"You're right. It won't affect you, but if you do, you can ensure that you won't be fooled. For example, your little uncle takes a translator when he goes abroad on business, but in fact he can understand it. If the translation is not accurate or the words used by the partner are not appropriate, he can see it at a glance."

Qin Yi thinks that the Zhou family dotes on Wei Cheng too much. Even if Wei Cheng's family background does not seek her advancement, her circle will not be limited to China. Foreign language is not so great, but it is a very practical tool and an indispensable part of elite education.

Wei orange was stabbed to the pain and pushed the plate, "no more!"

Qin Yi aimed at the dinner plate, almost finished, Wei orange saw, a face disdained to put his face away.

She ordered so far, picked up the plate, and asked Wei Chen, "are you going or not?"

"No way!"

Qin Yi is too lazy to pay attention to her any more. What should he do.

She first went to the social networking site to see the topic of joint interview, and then looked at the reports of various major media on this matter. Feeling that the heat of the matter was on the decline, she put it aside and started to read the news on the authoritative foreign news websites. She planned to spend the afternoon in the news of various countries.

Wei orange saw her go to the study, followed by also walked in, and then saw her in the United States NBC news.

Qin Yi looked up at her and pointed to the bookshelf, "I want to read and find myself."

Wei orange smell speech is not polite, immediately went to the bookshelf, dark rubbing to check whether Qin Yi these books are used to decorate the facade.

She randomly selected a few books, including the thick large volume, and found that there were annotations on them. Some books had two kinds of annotations. Although they were both running script, the handwriting was strong and strong, and the handwriting was exquisite and steady.

Wei Chen feels very hearty, these two kinds of handwriting must be small uncle and Qin Yi.

It means they have a common topic.

Qin Yi looks at her holding a large part of her hair, and her expression seems to have been stolen five million yuan. After reading the title of the book, she probably understands Wei Cheng's idea, and is a little embarrassed. She read these books in order to expand her knowledge. When she saw the questionable contents, she would make notes on the books. When Zhou Mu Ze saw them, she would write her own opinions on them. When she read them again, she would have different ideas.

In this way, no one has said in advance, and a tacit understanding has been formed unconsciously.

"There are some beauty magazines on the side, which should be more suitable for you to read." Qin Yi euphemistically suggests that Wei Cheng is not interested in professional books either.Wei orange angrily put the big part into the shelf, "who wants to see a beauty magazine? I'm not as old as you. I need to pay attention to maintenance! "

"What do you want to see? I'll find it for you."

"What do you often see?" Wei Chen asked.

"Me..." Qin Yi thought, "I read a lot of books. I'm reading history recently."

Wei Chen listened to her and saw a string of history books of various countries in the middle of the bookshelf. She was dizzy just by reading the title of the books. When she took out one of them and flipped through it, she was even more dizzy. It was all in foreign languages. And she found not only the original English books, but also several foreign books in German, Russian and Latin.

"You can read all these books?" Wei Cheng is very suspicious.

"Almost."

Wei Cheng thought that maybe it was my uncle who saw it, but she knew that she might really be proficient in so many foreign languages.

People are more popular than people.

Wei orange put the book back, really not interested in reading, from his bag to take out pad on the net.

She hasn't been on her microblog for several days. She has only a few fans, and most of her fans are zombie fans. Every time she comes up, she talks about it as a tree hole.

All of a sudden, she thought of Qin Yi and didn't know if she had microblog.

She searched Qin Yi's real name secretly. She immediately jumped out of a long list of search results, which startled her. She thought she was a celebrity with the same name. But when she opened the relevant microblog, she found that Qin Yi was the hot topic in the microblog.

Not only countless microblogs are talking about her, but also a lot of topics about her. There are a few hot topics on the search, and even a lot of celebrities have made microblogs about her.

Wei Cheng is stunned and clicks into Qin Yi's microblog. She sees that her latest microblog was sent in the afternoon the day before yesterday, with millions of forwarding and comments, and her microblog fans are even more than ten million, close to the first-line stars.