My Elder Sister is a Superstar: Six hundred and eight 15 The sensitive place is the earlobe
Driving on the way to the Pei Nanman villa, and driving for Qin Ze, Su Yu’s beautiful brand-name bag contains a clean wooden spinning top.
Being able to lie quietly in a six-digit bag, that guy is also a "successful person" in the spinning top world.
"You sent this thing to Sister Man, wouldn't it really be beaten." Su Yu didn't understand what he meant.
"Fart, Sister Man can't beat me." Qin Ze retorted.
"The point is that she wants to be angry."
"I’m not sure, try if the low strategy is really based on reality."
"What do you mean?" Su Yu asked.
But Qin Ze refused to speak to her, not explaining.
Last night, we successfully managed Sister Man and succeeded in pā pā pā. Today Sister Man is birthday, he feels the deep maliciousness from system.
In addition, he needs to make a decision about the nature of the game.
The inertia of human thinking is not difficult to capture, as long as there is enough data, I can also deduce the cosmos!
This is what low force system said.
As system, although it is a bit low, but its computing power is the basis for its foothold in the system world, and I can trust it.
It’s really as system said, it’s awesome, this is a game, it’s a girl’s attack on Support.
My 3 Palaces, 6 Courts, 72 Concubines!
Thinking about it is still quite inspiring.
There is another thing that made him pay more attention to it. If system is true, then the little girl Xu Yue is too serious.
I actually used only 40 seconds to attack her!
Thinking about it!
This girl is shy and introverted, and has a slight personal admiration for me, but what... just a little boy who wants to go to orthopedics.
I am her older male cousin, how can I have the longing for older male cousin?
I treat her as a girl, but she thinks...
brocon is justified, bro-con should go to hell.
First determine the authenticity of this matter, and then find a way to get female younger cousin back on track.
Thousands of dollars are not counted. The most dangerous psychological BOSS in this book is Yueyue.
My sister and I know the truth....Bah, know the truth.
Thinking of female younger cousin, he was heavy in heart.
Su Yu was still chattering, and suddenly patted his arm with a weird tone: "You, you just said "Couple" in front of your mother."
Qin Ze suppressed her flying thoughts and looked at her, "How is it?"
Su Yu said in a low voice: "Did you say that your parents know the relationship between Wang Zijin and you."
Qin Ze: "I didn’t say my parents knew our relationship?"
Su Yu: "You only said that your dad likes me very much."
She frowned and said: "Does your mother think I am shameless the other woman (third party), āi yōu, she already likes Wang Zijin..."
Qin Ze: "It’s okay, my mom will only blame me....I won’t blame it too much. I’m her son, and even feminism will give a thumbs up when it happens: son nicely done. My mom..."
His fierce stares wide-eyed.
Su Yu asked, "What's wrong with your mother?"
Qin Ze ignores one thing. The more the son is, the happier his parents are. He proves that his son is very good, and he can’t worry about not getting married.
This idea is correct, but...if my daughter is married to such a mess?
Even if he steps on two boats in the future, as long as he can hold it, old gentleman and Mother Qin are estimated to keep his eyes closed.
In the final analysis, people are selfish. Wang Zijin and Su Yu are not their own unmarried young woman after all, their sisters are different, their sisters are their pro unmarried young woman.
Even if parents agree that he and his sister will be together (although this is unlikely), he still pedals on two boats, oh no, three boats... Jianghu Mountain has long lost the mixed doubles saying Come here.
No, it’s more scary than mixed doubles.
Su Yu: "What's wrong, talk."
Qin Ze said: "Don't talk, I want to be quiet. Don't ask me who is quiet, you ask Jiang Che to go."
.......
Pei Nanman prepares dinner in the villa, washing knives, chopping boards, pots and pans, and washing vegetables. do for oneself, Pei Ziqi want to help her out.
It's hard to imagine that such a rich female Qin Ze still has no way of knowing how many assets she has, and she has a stubborn hobby for the kitchen. She was supposed to be a group of maids at home, enjoying the queen-like life.
I have a special liking for this matter.
No one knows why, even Pei Ziqi and Li Donglai are wondering. What they are most puzzled about is not that the aunt loves to cook, but the level of cooking that she can’t help with the wall.
Pei Ziqi, a young girl who rarely enters the kitchen, can occasionally fry a bowl of fried rice with eggs, but it can also achieve a full range of colors and aromas. Her understanding of cooking is limited to spicy and not spicy.
Every time older brother and younger sister eats spicy food, I secretly swear, starting tomorrow, I will tell my aunt: I don’t eat, I don’t die, I want to take out!
But every time I eat, my aunt asks whether the dishes are suitable or not. older brother and younger sister's answers are highly consistent: um, really fragrant.
Only Su Yu knows why, because of loneliness.
She came to Shanghai alone many years ago, and her sister is her only relative. Many years later, when her sister died, her relatives were left with only a pair of young older brother and younger sister.
If she can’t breastfeed her child, all she has to do is make money and daze.
The kitchen is a place with a strong family atmosphere. Only when she thinks that there are two children at home to feed, can she feel that she still has a home.
When she first saw Su Yu, she smelled a familiar breath from the other party.
Similar breath.
So the two of them became friends quickly.
The ingredients picked today are suitable for Hunan cuisine. There are no dishes in refrigerator, but there will be dried and green peppers.
Pei Nanman washed the dishes, and the meat dishes that should be cleaned were also cleaned, but she didn’t start cooking.
"Ziqi, give your aunt Su Yu a call, why can't you come yet?" Pei Nanman angrily said: "Don't come again if you don't come."
"Oh..." Pei Ziqi called and quickly replied: "More twenty minutes."
"Wow!"
The sound of the spoon hitting the lid, Pei Nanman angrily said: "ten points clock must arrive."
In the living room, Pei Ziqi and Li Donglai looked at each other.
My aunt’s anger makes no sense.
Pei Nanman fell angrily into the sink and touched her flat belly. She was hungry.
Qin Ze and Su Yu arrived before seven o'clock, Li Donglai welcomed us happily: "Brother Qin."
"I have grown taller." Qin Ze patted him on the shoulder.
At the middle of the year, Li Donglai was 170 tall, with his shoulders down, and now his brain had reached Qin Ze's mouth.
"I will be stronger than you and stronger than you in the future." Li Donglai said an advertisement.
"Very good," Qin Ze nodded: "Do not move while you stand, I will buy you a few oranges."
"..." Li Donglai: "It's still skinny but you Brother Qin."
Qin Ze looked at Pei Ziqi, the little girl was peeking towards this side, and met his gaze, immediately looked away, leaned on the small face, leaned on the sofa in a very indifferent posture.
"I grew up a lot." Qin Ze is serious.
If his eyes were not on his chest, Pei Ziqi almost answered.
Qin Ze is suitable, just before the little girl opens her teeth and dances her claws, "Sister Man? Are you in the kitchen."
Fang Fang fell, wearing an apron, Pei Nanman in home casual clothes and slippers came out of the kitchen, with a cold glance Qin Ze: "Come and help."
"I'm here to help too." Su Yu joined in the excitement.
"You can't tell the difference between a tomato and a tomato, and wait while you go." Pei Nanman said, turning back to the kitchen.
The difference between tomato and tomato?
Su Yu tried hard and couldn't figure it out, and took the arm of Qin Ze's: "Tomatoes are tomatoes, right? There is no difference, right?"
Qin Ze: "..."
What an urgent question.
"This is why you asked me to help?"
Qin Ze glanced at the kitchen without oil smoke, and the cleaned dishes that were not cut, "I didn’t do it at all, find me a cook?"
Pei Nanman slapped hair on the temples and said, "Not much nonsense, Ziqi and Donglai are hungry."
"Come on, help me open the hot pot, I will cut the vegetables." Qin Ze found out the new apron from the cabinet, picked up the kitchen knife, and turned out a beautiful knife flower.
Pei Nanman tweeted, turned around to light a fire, turned on a range hood, poured oil, and then stood aside to watch Qin Ze cut vegetables.
bladework is definitely master grade, Pei Nanman is envious of such bladework, because this is the standard configuration of top chefs, but the knife is not used to cut people ~IndoMTL.com~ If the knife is not used to cut people, Then it loses its meaning.
This is what her dad said.
Based on this concept, Pei Nanman can cut people easily with a knife, but not vegetable cutting.
"Huh, steal the teacher." Qin Ze turned his head and looked at her with a smile.
"Cut vegetables mainly by hands, and then just find some videos to watch. I teach you the same. When cutting vegetables, the arms should be evenly pressed, so that the dishes with the same shape can be removed. Remember that the arm is not the wrist. Force, Sister Man you take the knife killing qi is too heavy, too much pursuit of sharpness..."
Grunge said for a long time, look at Pei Nanman: "Do you understand."
Pei Nanman listens seriously, hearing this, rolls his eyes immediately: "I am bored, just look at it, who loves to listen to you endlessly."
Qin Ze said: "Come on, throw the vegetables into the pan and help fry them. I’ll cut them before I take over."
Pei Nanman pours the vegetables into the pot according to the words, stings lā lā, and the oil stars splash.
She was frantically expressionless, not screaming like other girls avoid.
At this time, Qin Ze cut the vegetables, put them on glassware, walked behind Pei Nanman and prepared to take over. Suddenly, she was attracted by her crystal white earlobe.
To cook today, so Pei Nanman picked up the green silk. In the scattered hair, you can clearly see the snow-white slender neck and the crystal-red earlobe after the window is transparent.
Thinking of the experience in the game, the ghost is so disgusting, Qin Ze sighed in the left earlobe of Pei Nanman.
Just like that, the body of Pei Nanman is stiff, and then the body becomes tender and soft, and then it starts to tremble slightly, and the neck, fragrant shoulders, arms... layers of goose bumps bulge up.
The vegetables in the pot are soaked in oil, smoking smoke, and the spoon for cooking stops.
Pei Nanman turned her head, her pretty face like a frost.
Qin Ze: "..."
It seems that it's a big game!