Chapter 133 President Qin, who lacks emotional intelligence

Author: Not as good as the Yanxiang

Woyun looked up and glared at him angrily, silently picked up the dark spell he had put down.

"Hey, I'm not getting down right?" He sat down cross-legged on the ground, picked up another black spot and put it on.

Woyun picked it up again, and he released it again.

Pick up Woyun again, and he will release him again.

When it was the fourth time, Woyun couldn't help but shouted: "This is Go, not Go."

Qin Wu suddenly felt embarrassed. He touched his nose, stood up and left silently. He went around the kitchen and asked Nansong what he needed to help?

Nansong ignored him.

Yun Qing said: "No. Mr. Qin, just go with Woyun."

Qin Wu looked around the room and asked her: "Where is the second brother?"

Yun Qing: "Study room."

"I'll go find him." Qin Wu raised his foot to the study.

Nansong also asked Yun Qing to go out. She refused to leave and insisted on helping in the kitchen. Her cooking skills were not as good as Nansong, so she could only do some simple things. She wanted to learn it, but when she saw that the operation of the aisle was complicated, she immediately gave up this idea.

Yun Qing looked at her cooking and sighed: "If I were a man, I would like to marry you."

Nan Song laughed at her: "I don't dare to compete with my second brother."

"What are you fighting with me?" Qi Yan walked towards this side after the meeting, followed Qin Wu.

Nan Song joked: "Second brother, I conquered my sister-in-law with my cooking skills. Your status is a bit dangerous."

"Is that true?" Qi Yan's gaze turned to Yun Qing when he asked.

Yun Qingcong reached out to put his arm around Nan Song's waist and leaned affectionately on her shoulder: "Yes. Who doesn't want to marry such a good wife and mother in Nan Song?"

Qi Yan leaned against the bar and poured water. He looked at Qin Wu and said with a deep meaning: "Mr. Qin, it seems that we are all in danger."

Qin Wu snatched the water he had just poured, took a sip, and snorted: "China prohibits homosexual marriages."

Yun Qing said: "Mr. Qin, two people who truly love each other don't care about that piece of paper."

Qin Wu looked at Qi Yan and said sympathetically: "It seems that Xiaoyun has never thought of giving you a title. You can only be an unknown lover in this life."

Qi Yan obviously didn't appreciate it: "Don't try to sow discord. I think you'd better worry about yourself, you can't even tell the difference between Go and Go."

Qin Wu argued: "I just didn't look at it seriously."

Qi Yan shouted, not wanting to expose him, so he took the water to see Woyun. He sat cross-legged, observed Woyun's eyebrows and eyes twisting into ropes, and then carefully savored the moves of Woyun walking, comforting: "You are only seven years old, and it's already very good."

Woyun didn't talk to each other.

Qin Wu also said: "Yes. Look at what makes us embarrassed. Do you feel embarrassed if you are almost thirty years old to bully a seven-year-old child?"

Woyun looked up lazily, glanced at Qin Wu with displeasure, and said disgustedly: "Uncle Qin, can you not speak?"

Qin Wu: "Little kid, I'm helping you."

Woyun gave him a cold look.

Qi Yan touched his head forward and stood up to go to the kitchen to help. He was walking there when he saw Yun Qing cut his finger. He hurriedly walked over, pulled her bleeding finger and sucked it on his lips. His voice seemed to be blamed actually felt full of heartache: "Who told you to enter the kitchen?"

Nan Song immediately clarified: "Second brother, it's not me who called my sister-in-law into the kitchen."

Yun Qing pulled his hand back and said, "I want to help myself. This is not a serious wound, just a small hole."

As she said that, she wanted to carry her back to cut vegetables again, Qi Yan pulled her out of the kitchen and shouted, "Qin Wu, go to the kitchen to help."

Qin Wu looked up and felt puzzled: "What can I help if I can't cook?"

Qi Yan replied: "If you don't know how to learn, Nansong can teach you."

Qin Wu: "Why do you learn this? I don't have the money to hire my aunt."

Qi Yan gave him a glance and deliberately emphasized: "Nan Song can't be busy alone in the kitchen."

Qin Wu looked at the kitchen and called the manager of Yuhe Cang, ordered seven or eight hard dishes, two vegetarian dishes and one soup. He followed him to the kitchen and persuaded Nan Song to go over and rest, saying that he had ordered a meal. Then, the two of them started arguing in the kitchen.

Nansong slapped the kitchen knife on the table. He carefully reached out to take away the knife from her hand. Nansong lifted the knife and then slashed it on the cutting board with a bang.

Qin Wu was so shocked that his body trembled and said quickly: "You do it. I will retreat immediately, and retreat immediately."

Then he reminded him: "Be careful and don't cut your hands."

Nan Song ignored him, moved the cutting board back and turned toward the other side.

Qin Wu followed up and asked: "Is there anything I can do?"

Nan Song urged unhappily: "Didn't you call?"

"Oh. I'll call right away." Qin Wu quickly took out his cell phone and called to cancel the order of the meal.

Yun Qing, who was sitting on the sofa, frowned as Qin Wu said. She kicked Qi Yan's toes on the toes and asked in a low voice: "Do you want to teach Mr. Qin how to chase girls?"

Qi Yan put a Band-Aid on her, and without raising her eyes, he said leisurely: "He knows it."

Yun Qing raised his hand and supported himself on the back of the sofa, holding his head, his eyes bright, and teased: "Are you just eating yourself and not caring about your brother?"

Qi Yan laughed helplessly: "It's hard for outsiders to say this kind of thing. Everyone has a different temperament, and the way that suits me may not be suitable for him. Similarly, the points you can touch may not necessarily touch others."

"I found you are quite good at PUA?"

“Is there any?”

"Um."

Qi Yan leaned back, rubbed his eyebrows, and sighed: "It seems that I will say less in the future."

Yun Qing smiled, got up and wanted to go to the kitchen to help. Qi Yan grabbed her in time and said, "You asked me to teach Qin Wu just now. Are you rushing to be a light bulb again?"

"No, I." She looked at the two people who were gradually cooperating properly in the kitchen, wanted to explain, but found that she could not find the right reason and vocabulary.

Qi Yan pulled her down and said, "You are not allowed to enter the kitchen again in the future."

"Then are you going to hire me a personal nanny?"

"I'm," Qi Yan said, bent down and picked up the remote control on the coffee table behind and handed it to Yun Qing, saying, "I'll go and see Woyun, you can watch TV yourself first."

Yun Qing took the remote control and turned on the TV to press it at will. She heard Nan Song's sometimes disgusting voice coming from the kitchen behind, and Qin Wu's humble voice asking for advice. Here were Qi Yan's soft voice and the green and tender childish voice of Wai Yun.

The curtain seemed to rise in the room in an instant, with soft lights lit up, touching operas and beautiful and exciting melodies appearing one after another. Her world is finally no longer a one-man show.

The ingredients were put into the pot, and the sound of sizzling sounds aroused, as if clusters of dazzling fireworks bloomed in the crackling crackling of her life.
Chapter completed!