143 Brother and brother
Qiao Le felt that if there was a picture of embarrassment, it was probably what she saw at the moment.
Because the picture of her father and Jun Yan blaming each other with a bowl is really funny. But the problem is that neither she nor her brother dare to laugh.
With a light sigh, she finally silently picked up the chopsticks, one in each hand, and with a slight force on her wrist, she threw them out perfectly.
The reason why it is perfect is because she used the Emei stabbing technique she learned to throw the chopsticks on the two terrible bowls with the standard.
In the next second, the two bowls fell to the ground, whether it was a bowl or a dish, it was cheaper than the earth.
You must want to ask, even if she Qiao Le can hit the bowl with chopsticks, but with her little strength, can she really let Jun Yan and Qiao Yin get rid of it?
It stands to reason that it can't.
But the question is, will Jun Yan and Qiao Yin eat these things in the underworld?
Don't talk about them, the dogs won't eat well.
So this one step, two people down. Even if Qiao Lejiao didn't make any effort, he would be done anyway.
"Ahem, I'm sorry, my hand is slippery, my hand is slippery."
Qiao Le winked at Agarwood with a smile, and immediately someone brought two bowls of rice and put them back in front of Jun Yan and Qiao Yin.
In order to prevent the scene from being staged again, Qiao Le personally picked up the chopsticks.
Isn't it just picking vegetables?
You two sit down, and I'll come.
Finally, with the efforts of Qiao Le, a water expert, the whole scene finally returned to normal. Even if this is normal, it is only superficial.
"Xuan'er, if Xiao Yan wants to live in the mansion temporarily, you can arrange it for him. That Qingyun Garden has been idle for a long time, and the scenery is pleasant, otherwise, just be there. ”
Qiao Yin took a bite of vinegar fish, and his words were full of inadvertentness.
Xuan'er, you know what I mean.
"Father, rest assured, Brother Yan is Xuan'er's sworn brother, and Xuan'er will make good arrangements for him, and he will never slack off."
Qiao Xuan arched his hand, and his eyes were light and light.
Father, I understand!
At this moment, the two fathers and sons glanced at each other, as if their love was stronger than gold.
Jun Yan, Jun Yan, you don't want to be a man yourself, but don't blame us for being rude to you!
Looking at the increasingly weird smiles of the two, Jun Yan frowned. It's on someone else's turf, and the feeling of being targeted by the host is not good after all.
What's more, it's still the eldest and the biggest, two foxes.
But he wondered, obviously he didn't dig their ancestral grave, he didn't owe them food, so ruthless, as for it?
Father and son: As for it!
Jun Yan: Okay.
So in the vicious gaze of Qiao Yin and Qiao Xuan, Jun Yan turned his head and looked at Qiao Le, who was crazy about cooking.
Qiao Le, a starving ghost who couldn't go home and couldn't go home, but was embarrassed to eat when he was cooking, and was forced to eat vegetables.
Right now, she just took advantage of the fact that everyone had no time to pay attention to her and ate two more bites of food.
I saw Jun Yan looking at her with this clear and innocent look, looking at her with a smile, with a face, you know what I mean, right?
Silently swallowed the food in his mouth, and at this moment, Qiao Le felt that the meat was not fragrant.
Well, because she understood with her nose what her father and her brother were thinking.
Although she didn't know whether the scenery of Qingyun Yuan was suitable or not, she was sure that her villain father and villain brother would definitely not arrange a place for Jun Yan to live.
Who made this guy decent, and still owe so much?
But my father and brother are ignorant and naïve, and I, a non-chief who knows the destiny of heaven, can't do whatever I want.
After all, she can't leave her leeks alone.
Silently put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, Qiao Le smiled with a smile in his eyes:
"I think the Tonight Pavilion next door to me is very good, are you coming?"
Jun Yan: "Come on." ”
Sure enough, Qiao Le would not leave him alone.