"The chicken thighs are so delicious~"

Qin Lele, who was full of oil, raised his small face and showed a bright smile.

"Qin's chicken drumsticks are as delicious as those in Taoist temple~"

Qin Ping ate silently, thinking, compare Qin's family with a slanderous Taoist temple, what style is it?

When I looked up again, Qin Lele had a chicken thigh in his hand, eating happily, and commenting on it as he ate, "It’s delicious, it’s delicious~"

Qin Ping pursed his lips: "You can't speak when you eat, and you can't talk when you sleep."

Big grape-like eyes blinked and blinked, and Qin Lele's innocent milk sound came over.

"Da Ge Ge, what are you talking about, Lele doesn't understand~"

Qin Ping was very angry.

What exactly is Qingshui Guan doing? Is it four and a half years old to let Qin Lele learn something?

"Don't talk while eating, you have no education."

The big drumstick was put down, and the direction from which it was gnawed out of a few gaps happened to face Qin Ping.

The cold-faced young master couldn't help but glanced a few more times and came to a conclusion.

The child has good teeth and his teeth are still neat.

"Then Lele will stop eating," her little mouth pursed, looking angrily, "Lele is in Taoist temples, talking while eating. Master and uncle are like this."

His mouth is full of Taoism, all masters and uncles, this is the Qin family.

Qin Ping's face became cold and blurted out, "That's because they have no education."

The eyes of the little milk baby instantly turned red.

When she was in Taoist temple, Qin Lele was a little demon, especially like to bully those uncles, but she knew it in her heart.

The uncles love her very much and care about her very much.

"Even if you are Da Ge Ge," Qin Lele stood up angrily, "you can't say Master and Master Uncle!"

Qin Lele: "..."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?

The flame that had just ignited was extinguished in an instant.

With Qin Lele's height, he was not as tall as a dining table when he stood up, how could he see Qin Ping through the table?

Seeing this scene, Qin Ping actually had an illusion that a small milk cat tried to strike out with a heavy punch, climbed onto himself, and opened his teeth and claws.

As a result, they were all soft meow punches, with no lethality at all.

It seems so cute.

[Divine Mathematical System: Lele, are you embarrassed? 】

The fleshy little cheek immediately turned red, and Qin Lele stomped his feet with anger, and ran away in anger.

"Lele stop eating. If Da Ge Ge doesn't apologize, Lele won't like Da Ge Ge anymore!"

The sound of ‘Da Da Da’ went away, and the restaurant became quiet.

Qin Ping snorted coldly.

"Who rarely likes you?"

Threatening him with this, it turned out to be a child, a little milk cat with no teeth.

He picked up the bowls and chopsticks and ate again. After the ear roots were clean, it was a little bit the same as chewing wax, and some were not. He was used to this before obviously.

After the meal, Qin Ping rushed back to the company again.

When passing by the butler waiting by the side, Qin Ping paused, and said in a cold voice, "I will send some food later."

After realizing that the butler's expression had become very relieved, Qin Ping added, "Lest she go around preaching that our Qin family is too poor to provide chicken legs."

The steward responded with a smile: "Yes, yes, don't let others misunderstand our Qin family."

Qin Ping: "..."

Qin Ping walked away quickly, just how he looked at it meant that he had fled.

Going back to the room and taking things, he went out quickly.

I got in the car and told the driver to go, and the phone rang.

Taking a look, it showed the name of the twin brother Qin An.

"Brother, why did you drive Tang Rui?"

Speaking of that arrogant cook, Qin Ping's anger just came down.

"I don't need to report to you if I drive."

Qin An: "Why is so angry? Who offended you?"

"I don't care who provokes you," Qin An said in an arrogant voice, "but you know that I like Tang Rui's desserts the most. I have something to do, and I won't be back in a few days. You help me bring Tang Rui back again. Bar!"

After speaking, Qin An hung up the phone before Qin Ping agreed to him.

Qin Ping squeezed the phone, his face was calm, and did not speak.

The driver glanced through the rearview mirror and couldn't help but asked, "Mr. Qin, the second young master is shaking the world, then this cook..."

Qin Ping glanced at him coldly.

The driver stopped talking, but he knew in his heart that the young master would not invite the cook back. When the second young master returns home, he will definitely make a big noise when he finds out. If the second young master knew that this matter had something to do with Qin Lele, I guess he wouldn't have a good face for this younger sister.

Qin's house, in Qin Lele's room.

"Grumbling."

Holding his stomach, Qin Lele rolled around on the bed, "Small, Lele is so hungry! Will Lele starve to death?"

[Divine calculation system: You can go downstairs to find food. 】

"I won't go down!"

Qin Le said with enthusiasm: "If Da Ge Ge doesn't apologize, I won't eat Qin's food."

[Divine Mathematical System: Isn't that the food of the Qin family for you to eat? 】

Qin Lele: "Well~"

[Divine Mathematical System: Don’t you have money? Go out and eat. 】

The half-rolled little milk baby immediately got up, crawled out of the bed with a grunt, tidyed up her clothes, and secretly opened the door.

Big eyes rolled around, and when she found no one, she tiptoed towards the top of the stairs. When she passed Qin Ping's room, she suddenly stopped and her little nose moved.

"Hey, why is there a new ghost?"

Patting the jade gourd in his arms, Qin Lele's little face was full of doubts.

"Didn't the red ghost girl be caught by Lele?"

[Divine Mathematical System: I also detected the ghostly spirit, which is very light, and it should have only been stained. 】

"Just got it?"

Qin Lele turned her clever head.

"Da Ge Ge came back in the evening. After dinner, he went upstairs and went out again."

"But oh," Qin Lele nodded affirmatively, "I didn't smell any ghosts during the meal."

[Divine calculation system: There should be an evil spirit following Qin Ping, knowing your existence, and hiding outside. 】

Touching his chin, Qin Lele praised triumphantly, "Sure enough, Master Qin is very famous~"

The triumphant little expression was fleeting, and a sharp touch flashed through Shu Lingling's big eyes.

"Bull Da Ge Ge repeatedly, I want them to look good!"

At this moment, Qin Lele couldn't even pay attention to food, ran back to the room, took out the jade gourd, and opened the seal.

The red figure reappeared.

The female ghost was no longer arrogant, hiding in the corner shivering.

A three-headed little milk baby stood in front of her aggressively, waving the money sword in her hand, "Master Qin asks, you answer obediently, don't you?"

The milk is fierce.

The female ghost who has seen her might not dare to look down upon this murderous doll, if she is not careful, she will be dispelled!

"Yes, if you have something to say, I, I will cooperate!"

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