Chapter Thirty-Nine: Not Even Mentally Handicapped
Zhao Qian packed two suppers, plus two pineapple buns and rushed to Li Wanqing.
Ring the doorbell first.
"Password!"
The corners of Zhao Qian's mouth twitched, and he said that your sister, fortunately no one else heard it, otherwise it would be miserable if someone misunderstood that this family was a secondary school disease. Rolling his eyes, he replied: "The Heavenly King covers the tiger!"
"What's next?"
"Li Wanqing is one meter five!"
Li Wanqing behind the door jumped to her feet: "Wrong, wrong, wrong!" Where is one meter five, obviously one meter six is good!
Zhao Qian snorted: "If you don't open the door, I'll go?"
The next second, the door opened, and Li Wanqing stood behind the door in pale pink rabbit pajamas, with some damp hair scattered at will, pouting dissatisfiedly.
Zhao Qian glared at the woman who was not tidying up, took off his shoes and walked straight in.
The coffee table in the living room was covered with all kinds of A4 paper, and even on the sofa, which was densely covered with all kinds of English words, and the devil knew what was going on.
Zhao Qian frowned, put away the paper, and put the supper and pineapple buns on the coffee table.
"I'm starving. Li Wanqing closed the door, trotted over on the cute pink rabbit slippers, half-squatted in front of the coffee table and picked up the pineapple bun and took a bite directly.
Then he looked satisfied: "It's great to have a capable younger brother." ”
Zhao Qian's face was blank, he lowered his head to solve his share, speaking of which, he was also hungry, and after a night of rehearsal, he drank two glasses of water, and his physical exertion was not replenished.
Li Wanqing felt uncomfortable squatting, so she squeezed onto the sofa, and pushed Zhao Qian with her buttocks: "Sit down." ”
Zhao Qian glared at her, there was obviously a place on the other side, but she didn't react at all, and kept squeezing over, hesitating for a few seconds, or making a little space for her.
It's just that there seems to be a faint aroma between the noses, and it is estimated that it is soft.
Li Wanqing's eating posture is very strange, not ladylike at all, her feet shrunk up and stepped on the sofa, just half-squatting and half-sitting, holding a pineapple bag in her hand.
Zhao Qian really couldn't understand, wasn't this posture uncomfortable?
Li Wanqing suddenly paused, and turned to look at Zhao Qian: "What are you looking at me?" After taking a bath, her little face looked fresh and refined, much more simple and unpretentious than those bewitching sluts outside.
"Nothing. Zhao Qian looked away.
Li Wanqing snorted, "Do you think I don't know what you're thinking if you don't say it?" ”
Stare at~
Zhao Qian glanced at her, and estimated that the second middle school disease had committed it again, and her mother was mentally retarded.
Li Wanqing was enraged by his discriminatory eyes, and raised her eyebrows: "You must be scolding me mentally retarded in your heart, right?"
"......" was so frightened that Zhao Qian almost dropped the pineapple bun.
Damn, how did she know, could it really be mind reading?
Zhao Qian pretended to be calm: "Hey, is the system there?"
"What's wrong with the host?"
Zhao Qian asked apprehensively, "Does she really know how to read minds?"
System: "Host, I think it's important for you to admit that in some ways you might really not be as retarded as you are. ”
Zhao Qian: "......"
I need comfort!
Seeing that Zhao Qian didn't react, Li Wanqing snorted lightly, ignored him again, and continued to solve her supper, for her, the world is big, and the food is the biggest.
After eating supper, this time without Zhao Qian's instructions, Li Wanqing obediently packed the garbage and said to Zhao Qian: "By the way, I'll transfer some money to you." ”
Pick up your mobile phone and transfer money directly on WeChat.
The mobile phone shook, Zhao Qian took it out and looked at it, and actually turned around for 2,000 yuan.
Zhao Qian asked in surprise, "Why do you turn so much?" For him, this is enough for two months, and he usually doesn't spend much money anyway.
"I'll pay for your food. Li Wanqing said nonchalantly.
Zhao Qian remembered that she had said before that she had covered the food expenses for this month, and she thought she was joking. Damn, I'm really being fostered now.
Seeing Zhao Qian's hesitation, she hurriedly said: "Don't worry, I still have it, these two thousand yuan are what I earned from translating papers in the past few days, and it's just a small test." ”
Zhao Qian still frowned: "How many words did you translate in the translation of the paper?"
Li Wanqing was puzzled: "More than 10,000 points, what?"
Zhao Qian breathed a sigh of relief: "Take it easy, don't exhaust yourself." What he is most afraid of is that Li Wanqing, like him, needs to translate tens of thousands of words a day, which is too tiring.
Li Wanqing said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's a little bit for me, after all, I'm a person who has obtained an excellent level of college eight certificate, and it's no problem to help translate some ordinary papers." ”
Zhao Qian rolled his eyes and didn't answer, some of the words of the top student had caused discomfort to the scumbag, and he strongly asked to be banned.
"So you can take the flowers, and ask me when you're done with them. Li Wanqing waved her hand, very arrogant and generous.
Zhao Qian hesitated and said, "Actually, I can make money myself." ”
Who knew that Li Wanqing, who was still giggling just now, suddenly glared at her eyes and scolded: "What kind of money can you make as a student in school, don't learn badly from people outside." Learn professional knowledge well, and there will be opportunities to come out in the future. ”
Zhao Qian said angrily: "I can really make money, I made ...... this weekend"
"Huh?" Li Wanqing raised her eyebrows.
Fortunately, Zhao Qian stopped talking in time, and did not say that he had earned a silver alliance, and his voice was limped, and he said, "I earned five hundred." ”
Li Wanqing became interested and asked, "How did you earn it?"
Zhao Qian hesitated and said, "I submitted a micro-novel, and it was accepted. ”
"Show me. ”
Seeing Zhao Qian's hesitation, she was impatient: "Hurry up, don't grind!"
Zhao Qian had to open the WeChat public account of Qihang Chinese.com to find his own work in that issue, and was surprised to find that this week's winner had his own, but this time there was only one. It's not bad, it's 500 yuan.
simply handed this issue of the award-winning micro-novel to Li Wanqing.
When Li Wanqing saw it, her face immediately turned red, and she threw her phone directly to him: "Phew, how did you become a little yellow writer?"
Zhao Qian was dumbfounded, picked up his mobile phone and looked at it, only to find that he was adopted as a small H article with connotation, and he was immediately embarrassed, and said weakly: "Life is forced to ......"
But no matter what, he can't get rid of his image as a little yellow writer in Li Wanqing's mind, and he also warned him not to do disgusting things with the stockings he put under the TV cabinet.
Zhao Qian almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, damn it, how would I know where your stockings are hidden, even if I knew, I wouldn't do such a thing, okay, are you that kind of perverted person?
Afraid that she would deduct any more dirty water for herself, Zhao Qian hurriedly changed the topic: "What are you going to do next?"
Li Wanqing's eyes lit up, and she said excitedly: "I recently discovered something very interesting, so I decided, I want to be an anchor!"
Ha?
Zhao Qian looked confused.