Quickly wear the boss, she is always teased by male gods

Chapter 398 The Boss He Loves Repairing Cars 62
Although he couldn't tell the difference between green onions and onions, Young Master Qin still knew how to wash tomatoes.

And while his girlfriend was going to the vegetable garden to pick real "scallions", Qin Lang quickly dried his hands with paper, and secretly searched the difference between green onions and shallots on his mobile phone.

Half a minute later, he closed his phone with a thoughtful expression.

If you think that he is thinking about some profound question, you are totally wrong. At this moment, the real thought in his mind is——

It's just a broken onion... There are so many differences between TMD.

Gan!
Lian Jue came back and checked, "Well, the tomatoes are not bad."

If Qin Lang had a tail, he would have shook it arrogantly at this moment, "Are there any other tasks for this young master?"

He lifted his chin slightly and took out a piece of paper to wipe his fingers.

Lian Jue shook his head, "Hurry up and go fishing."

With a perfunctory look.

Qin Lang: "..."

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Fortunately, Young Master Qin is not useless except for picking vegetables. He caught three fish in half an hour.

Lian Jue has already made another dish of minced garlic vermicelli, which happens to be grilled fish seamlessly.

The afterglow of the setting sun outside the window had completely dimmed, and the last ray of light fell on the girl's soft and fair side face.

Qin Lang sat on the sofa, resting his chin on one hand, watching the busy girls in the kitchen.

The short, long hair was tied up by her, making a little knot behind her head.

Showing a smooth and white neck.

The umami of the fish soup had come out, she was humming a ditty while holding a wooden spoon.

White smoke rose from the kitchen.

The years are stable and the world is quiet and good.

Qin Lang walked over with long legs and hugged the girl from behind.

Lian Jue is very principled: "Steal and report."

Qin Lang pinched the small knob on the top of her head, "Is stealing a girlfriend considered stealing?"

Lian Jue wiped his hands on the apron, "...then you should steal the fish."

Qin Lang rested his chin on her shoulder, "Shengsheng, when we get old, let's live in such a villa, have three children, and raise five cats..."

Lian Jue: "..."

In small groups?

Idioms don't work that way, do they?

By the way, Mr. Qin is really... ambitious.

"If you want to have a baby, you can have a baby, how many children you want to have."

She put on her gloves and took down the soup pot.

Qin Lang: "..."

He still hugged her from behind and whispered: "Isn't this kind of thing... a cooperation? How did I live alone?"

He shook the girl in his arms.

It's a bit coquettish and seductive.

The girl put down the soup pot, just told him to stop making trouble, and sat down.

Expression... no expression.

Qin Lang paused slightly.

She opened the soup pot, and the rich fragrance of fresh fish overflowed from the soup pot. She raised her eyes and looked at him, "How do you eat standing up?"

Qin Lang hummed and sat down opposite her.

The girl bowed her head and ate quietly.

Qin Lang stirred the fish soup in the bowl with his chopsticks, and after a while, his expression was relieved.

Forget it, it's not a big deal if you don't want to have a baby, it's even better if there are no little kids to disturb the world of the two of you.

He rolled his eyelids, took a sip of the soup, the soup was delicious, and his girlfriend was indeed a master at cooking, "What are the arrangements for the evening?"

Mr. Qin has a hidden hint.

Lian Jue looked calm, "What arrangement can I make, just sleep."

The girl stretched her waist and yawned: "It's been a long day in the car, I'm so tired."

Qin Lang stopped talking.

My girlfriend said that I was tired, if he expressed some animal thoughts, wouldn't it be too inhuman...

After thinking about it over and over again, Young Master Qin, who felt that he had gotten nothing, sighed heavily.

(End of this chapter)