On the way to Nan Man Pei's villa, it was Qin Ze's turn to drive. Su Yu's beautiful designer bag contained a washed wooden top.
Being able to lie quietly in a bag with a price of six digits, that guy could be regarded as a "successful person" in the world of tops.
"You sent this thing to Sister Man, will you really not be beaten?" Su Yu didn't understand what he meant.
"Nonsense, Sister Man can't beat me." Qin Ze retorted.
"The point is that she will be angry."
"I'm not sure, try to see if the low strategy is really based on reality."
"What do you mean?" Su Yu asked.
But Qin Ze refused to talk to her and did not explain.
Last night, he had just successfully captured Sister Man and had sex with her. Today was Sister Man's birthday, and he felt the deep malice from the system.
In addition, he needed to confirm the nature of the game again.
The inertia of human thinking is not difficult to capture. As long as there is enough data, I can deduce the universe!
This is what the low system said.
As a system, although it is a bit low, its computing ability is the foundation of its foothold in the system world, and it can be trusted.
If it is as the system said, then it is amazing. This is not a game, it is clearly a girl's strategy assistant.
My 72 concubines in the Three Palaces and Six Courtyards!
It was quite exciting to think about it.
In addition, there was one thing that made him particularly concerned. If what the system said was true, then Xu Yue, the little girl, was too indecent.
I only took forty seconds to capture her!
It's scary to think about it!
This girl is introverted and shy. She has a slight personal admiration for me, but how … at such a young age, she wants to go to the orthopedics department.
I am her cousin. How can I have a longing for my cousin that I shouldn't have.
I treat her as a sister, but she wants to …
It is natural to have a younger brother's complex, and an older brother's complex should go to hell.
First determine the authenticity of this matter, and then find a way to get his cousin back on the right track.
He didn't expect that the most dangerous boss in this book was actually Yue Yue.
My sister and I know the root of everything … Bah, I know the truth.
Thinking of his cousin, his heart was heavy.
Su Yu was still nagging. Suddenly, he patted him on the arm and said in a strange tone, "You, you just said" husband and wife "in front of your mother."
Qin Ze suppressed his thoughts and looked at her. "So what?"
Su Yu whispered, "Didn't you say that your parents know the relationship between Wang Zijin and you?"
Qin Ze: "I didn't say that my parents know about our relationship."
Su Yu: "You only said that your father likes me very much."
She frowned and said, "Will your mother think that I'm a shameless third party? Aiyo, she likes Wang Zijin more in the first place …"
Qin Ze: "It's okay, my mom will only blame me … She won't blame me too much. I'm her son. No matter how feminist she is, she'll give me a thumbs up and say, 'Son is awesome'. Besides, my mom … "
His eyes widened abruptly.
Su Yu asked, "What happened to your mother?"
Qin Ze neglected one thing. The more promiscuous their son was, the happier his parents would be. It proved that their son was very outstanding and did not have to worry about not being able to find a wife.
This idea was not wrong, but … what if their daughter married such a promiscuous man?
Even if he had a foot in two boats in the future, as long as he could hold on, the old man and Qin Ma would probably turn a blind eye to it.
After all, people were selfish. Wang Zijin and Su Yu were not his daughters after all, but his sister was different. She was their biological daughter.
In the future, even if his parents agreed to let him be with his sister (although this was unlikely), he would still have a foot in two boats, oh no, three boats … The long-lost mixed doubles of the martial arts world came out of nowhere.
No, it was even more terrible than mixed doubles.
Su Yu: "What's wrong, say something."
Qin Ze said tiredly, "Don't talk, I want to be alone. Don't ask me who's quiet, ask Jiang Che. "
.....
Nan Man Pei prepared dinner in the villa. She washed the kitchen knives, chopping boards, pots and pans, and washed the vegetables by herself. Pei Ziqi wanted to help but was driven out by her.
It was hard to imagine that such a rich woman, who Qin Ze did not know how many assets she had, had a stubborn hobby for the kitchen. She should have a group of maids at home and enjoy the life of a queen.
But she had a special fondness for breastfeeding children.
No one knew why. Even Pei Ziqi and Li Donglai were puzzled. What they were most puzzled about was not their aunt's love of cooking, but her poor cooking skills.
Pei Ziqi, a girl who rarely went into the kitchen, could occasionally cook a bowl of egg fried rice and make it look, smell, and taste good. But their aunt, who had been a professional cook for more than ten years, seemed to be still in the same place. Her understanding of cooking was limited to spicy and not spicy.
Every time the siblings finished eating spicy dishes, they secretly swore in their hearts that starting tomorrow, they would say to their aunt, "I don't want to eat, I don't want to eat, I want to eat takeout!"
But every time they ate, their aunt would ask if the dishes were to their taste, and the siblings' answers were highly consistent, "Yes, it's delicious."
Only Su Yu knew why, because she was lonely.
Many years ago, she came to Shanghai alone, and her sister was her only family. Many years later, her sister died, and her family was only left with a pair of young siblings.
If she could not breastfeed her children, her life would only be left with making money and being in a daze.
The kitchen was a place where the smell of home was strong. Only when she thought that there were two children at home waiting to be fed could she feel that she still had a home.
When she first met Su Yu, she smelled a familiar smell from her.
The smell of the same kind.
Therefore, the two of them quickly became good friends.
The ingredients selected today were very suitable for making Hunan cuisine. There could be no vegetables in the refrigerator, but there must be dried chilies and green peppers.
Nan Man Pei washed the vegetables, and the meat dishes that should be cleaned were also cleaned up, but she did not cook.
"Ziqi, call your aunt Su Yu, why hasn't she come yet?" Nan Man Pei said angrily, "If she doesn't come, don't come."
"Oh …" Pei Ziqi made the call and quickly replied, "20 minutes."
"Clang!"
The sound of a spoon hitting the lid of the pot, Nan Man Pei said angrily, "She must be there in ten minutes."
In the living room, Pei Ziqi and Li Donglai looked at each other.
Their aunt's anger was unreasonable.
Nan Man Pei angrily threw the spoon into the sink and touched her flat belly. She was hungry.
Qin Ze and Su Yu arrived before seven o 'clock, and Li Donglai greeted them happily, "Qin Ge."
"You've grown taller." Qin Ze patted him on the shoulder.
In the middle of the year, Li Donglai was 170 centimeters tall and below his shoulders. Now his head could reach Qin Ze's mouth.
"I will be better than you in the future." Li Donglai made a playful advertising slogan.
"Very good." Qin Ze nodded, "Stand still, I'll buy you a few oranges."
"…" Li Donglai said, "I can't beat you, Qin Ge."
Qin Ze looked at Pei Ziqi, and the little girl was peeking at him. When she met his gaze, she immediately looked away and leaned on the sofa in a very indifferent posture with a straight face.
"You've grown a lot." Qin Ze said seriously.
If his eyes hadn't fallen on her small chest, Pei Ziqi would have answered.
Qin Ze stopped and looked away before the little girl made a threatening gesture, "Where's Sister Man? In the kitchen? "
As soon as he said that, Nan Man Pei, wearing an apron, casual clothes, and slippers, came out of the kitchen and glanced at Qin Ze coldly, "Come and help."
"I'll help too." Su Yu joined in the fun.
"You can't even tell the difference between tomato and tomato. Go away." Nan Man Pei said and turned back to the kitchen.
The difference between tomato and tomato?
Su Yu tried hard to think but couldn't figure it out. She pulled Qin Ze's arm, "A tomato is a tomato, right? There's no difference, right?"
Qin Ze, "…"
What an urgent question.
"Is this why you asked me to help?"
Qin Ze glanced at the kitchen that was free of oil and smoke, and the vegetables that were washed clean but not cut, "You didn't even do anything, and you want me to be the chef?"
Nan Man Pei stroked her hair and said, "Don't talk too much nonsense. Ziqi and Donglai are hungry."
"Okay, help me turn on the stove, I'll cut the vegetables." Qin Ze skillfully took out a new apron from the cabinet and put it on. He then picked up the kitchen knife and flipped it over, making a beautiful cut.
Nan Man Pei clicked her tongue and turned to turn on the stove, turned on the range hood, poured oil, and stood elegantly at the side to watch Qin Ze cut the vegetables.
His knife skills were definitely master-level. Nan Man Pei envied such knife skills because it was the standard of a top chef. However, wasn't a knife used to cut people?
If a knife wasn't used to cut people, then it would lose its meaning.
This was what her father said.
Based on this concept, Nan Man Pei was good at cutting people with a knife, but not cutting vegetables.
"Tsk, are you secretly learning from me?" Qin Ze turned his head and looked at her with a smile.
"Cutting vegetables mainly depends on the familiarity of your hands, and then you have to find some videos to watch. I'll teach you the same. When cutting vegetables, the strength of your arms must be evenly distributed so that you can cut vegetables of the same shape. Remember to use the strength of your arms, not your wrists. Sister Man, your knife is too murderous and too keen on sharpness …"
After nagging for a long time, he looked at Nan Man Pei and said, "Do you understand?"
Nan Man Pei was listening attentively. When she heard this, she immediately rolled her eyes and said, "I'm bored. I'm just watching. Who wants to hear you talk endlessly?"
Qin Ze said, "Alright, throw the vegetables into the pot and help fry. I'll take over after I'm done with this."
Nan Man Pei did as she was told and poured the vegetables into the pot. Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle, and oil splattered everywhere.
She stir-fried expressionlessly, unlike the other girls who screamed and ran away.
At this time, Qin Ze finished cutting the vegetables and placed them on the glassware. He walked behind Nan Man Pei and was about to take over when he was suddenly attracted by her fair and tender earlobe.
Pei Nanman had to cook today, so she tied up her hair. Through her messy hair, one could clearly see her snow-white and slender neck, as well as her sparkling and rosy earlobes that shone through the window.
Thinking of his experience in the game, Qin Ze subconsciously blew a breath of hot air at Nan Man Pei's left earlobe.
With just a breath, Nan Man Pei's body stiffened. Then, her body softened and began to tremble slightly. Her neck, shoulders, arms … Layers of goosebumps appeared on her skin.
The vegetables in the pot were soaked in oil and sizzling with smoke. The ladle that was stir-frying the vegetables stopped.
Nan Man Pei turned around, her beautiful face frosty.
Qin Ze was speechless.
It seemed that he had gone too far!
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