Chapter 217
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Shen Wanqing lay on the sofa and yawned lazily as Mr. Shen tried his best to persuade her.
Finally, she picked up a banana from the table, peeled it and handed it to Mr. Shen.
"Have a banana to replenish your energy. After all, we've been talking for so long."
Mr. Shen was happy when he heard the first half of the sentence, but he was furious when he heard the second half.
His gentle face was full of anger as he took the banana. "You're annoyed by this?"
Shen Wanqing shook her head as she peeled the banana. "No, no, I wouldn't dare!"
She took a bite of the banana. "When the time comes, it's impossible for you to run away with me. After all, I still want to spend time with my Qiuqiu! Now that you're here, he and I will be restricted, and we won't have a good time! "
Mr. Shen's mouth twitched. He wanted to throw the banana at Shen Wanqing's face.
"Stupid girl!"
How dare she say such dirty words in front of her father!
Shen Wanqing shrugged and smiled.
She got up and walked to the kitchen. The atmosphere in the kitchen was harmonious. Mrs. Shen was smiling from ear to ear as she cooked happily.
The young man was tall and slender. He was wearing the light blue apron that Mrs. Shen usually used to cook. His expression was gentle, without the usual coldness and seriousness.
His eyes were smiling and his eyes were dark and deep.
Shen Wanqing walked in and saw this scene. She raised her eyebrows in surprise.
The young man was unexpectedly at ease.
Mrs. Shen praised Yan Zhiqiu. "Xiao Qiu, you're so good at cooking. This dish smells so good!"
Yan Zhiqiu's expression was calm as she said modestly, "Auntie's cooking is better."
Mrs. Shen was amused and laughed. "It seems like Xiao Qiu often cooks, unlike my Qingqing. She's lazy like a pig and has never been in the kitchen."
"It's okay if you don't know how to cook. I'm here." Yan Zhiqiu looked down gently.
Mrs. Shen, who was silently observing Yan Zhiqiu, was completely satisfied.
She was familiar with this gaze. Old Shen had been like this in the past. He only had eyes for her.
"Mom, is it okay to slander me behind my back? I'm your daughter ~ "Shen Wanqing's voice came from behind.
Hearing this, Mother Shen turned around and raised her eyebrows. "Those who have nothing to lose are not afraid of those who wear shoes. If you really knew how to cook, then it wouldn't be my turn to discredit you!"
Shen Wanqing snorted and walked in.
When he arrived in front of Yan Zhiqiu, he glanced at the soup on the stove and raised his eyebrows in surprise. "Corn pork rib soup?"
"Yes." Yan Zhiqiu nodded gently. "It's your favorite drink, Qingqing."
Shen Wanqing glanced at her mother. "You said that?"
Mother Shen's eyes darted upwards. "So what if I am?"
Seeing this, she sneered and turned to feed Yan Zhiqiu a banana. "Okay, good luck. Dad and I will be waiting for you outside ~"
"This brat!" Mother Shen looked at Shen Wanqing's back and said with her hands on her hips.
Yan Zhiqiu licked the banana residue on the corner of her lips and smiled gently.
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XQ base.
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