Chapter 59
Peppa Pig was playing on the TV, and Huo Jianzhou looked at the pink pigs on the screen with a depressed face.

Does this woman watch these cartoons every day at home?
Hearing Peppa Pig's voice on the TV outside, Song Qingyan covered her mouth and snickered.

It's kind of funny to think of a boss worth hundreds of billions in Huo Jianzhou watching Peggy Pig in her small rental house.

But Huanhuan likes to watch Peppa Pig very much, maybe the father and daughter have the same interests.

Huo Jianzhou simply turned on his phone and looked, and found that Jiang Nanyu had sent him a WeChat message at some point.

Jiang Nanyu: Come on Azhou, try to win the little sister-in-law successfully, do you want to book a couple room with a double bed for me?

Later, a cheap emoticon package was sent.

Huo Jianzhou: Keep it for yourself, single dog.

Then he turned off the phone.

On the other side, Jiang Nanyu saw the three words "single dog" sent by Huo Jianzhou, and felt both physically and mentally stimulated.

Did he kindly help him, bring such harm to him?
What a ruthless and unjust man.

Huo Jianzhou switched the TV channels, and there were still a bunch of cartoons after he switched back and forth, he simply ignored it and turned his gaze to the kitchen behind him.

Song Qingyan was busy inside, cutting and washing vegetables, and there was a faint smell of food wafting out.

He saw that petite figure busy, and his heart instantly became extremely soft.

He seemed to feel what warmth is.

Huo Jianzhou himself didn't realize how gentle the expression on his face was.

He stood up and walked towards the kitchen,

Then, the slender body leaned against the kitchen door frame and said to the inside, "Do you need my help?"

Song Qingyan turned around, glanced at him, then at the pile of ingredients in front of her, and said, "Then come and help me wash and chop the vegetables first."

Huo Jianzhou listened and walked over, and then Song Qingyan directly threw him two peeled potatoes.

"Cut the potatoes for me first."

Huo Jianzhou held two big round potatoes in his hand, and he was a little bit troubled, so he asked, "What shape do you need to cut into?"

Song Qingyan said without turning her head: "You can play as you like."

Feel free to play?

Huo Jianzhou stared at the two potatoes in his hand for a long time without moving.

He feels that doing a project by himself seems to be easier than "playing around".

However, since Song Qingyan has said so, he can only play it as he pleases.

Huo Jianzhou put the potatoes on the cutting board, raised the kitchen knife, and slashed at the potatoes.

"Snapped!"

Song Qingyan was startled, turned around, and saw a potato that had been chopped in half by Huo Jianzhou.

The semicircular potatoes were still shaking on the chopping board, Song Qingyan stared at Huo Jianzhou: "I want you to chop vegetables, not chop vegetables."

Huo Jianzhou raised his eyebrows, with a puzzled look: "Is there any difference? I don't know if you said you let me do whatever I want?"

She couldn't think of any words to refute for a while.

Song Qingyan finally had no choice but to say: "Okay then, Mr. Huo, please continue to use your method to chop vegetables."

Huo Jianzhou didn't say anything, and continued chopping potatoes.

In the end, he chopped the two big round potatoes into various strange shapes, which was simply too horrible to look at.

Song Qingyan no longer had the eyes to look at that appalling pile of potatoes.

Is this for her to make mashed potatoes?

However, although the potatoes that Huo Jianzhou cut were really horrible, they were also for helping her, so Song Qingyan still smiled slightly.Encourage him: "Well, the cut is very good, very good, keep up the good work, keep going!"

 Thank you little angel for the recommendation ticket, meme chirp!
  I got up late on Wuyi, and now I just opened my eyes in bed, I really admire myself...

  


(End of this chapter)

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