In the previous life, this Qin Rong was not a fuel-efficient lamp. Inside and out, I found a lot of trouble for Bing Manxue.

Even in the end, Bing Lanxin and the killer colluded with Qin Rong. After all, it is still a bit unlikely that Bing Lanxin's IQ will do big things.

Bing Manxue looked at Qin Rong's annoying peach blossom eyes, and said in her heart: Qin Rong, in this life, I will definitely not follow in the footsteps of the previous life. Who is in charge of ups and downs, it's really not certain.

Qin Rong looked at the nanny next to her and reprimanded dissatisfiedly, "Aunt Hong, what are you doing in a daze?" Why don't you heat up the food quickly? ”

Aunt Hong is a lady in her 50s, who treats her work diligently, as if she has the four words 'high-quality nanny' engraved on her face. In the face of Qin Rong's harsh criticism, Aunt Hong, who was kind and kind, nodded again and again, "Hey~ Okay, I'll go." ”

Of course, Bing Manxue understood Qin Rong's implication: The dishes have been prepared a long time ago, but you two are too slow, and the dishes are cold.

Bing Manxue yawned and said, "It's okay, Aunt Hong, I like to eat cold." ”

Hearing Bing Manxue speak, the dish that Aunt Hong picked up was put back intact.

"Didn't you listen to me? How do you treat your guests? Of course, Qin Rong would not allow anyone to disobey her authority.

"Aunt Qin, it's a shame for you to talk like this, you are the woman my dad is marrying after my mom died, although you have been with my dad before that. But my dad doesn't usually pay much attention to details, and the family is thanks to you for taking care of him.

So today, if there is anything you ask my dad to do, my dad is the head of the family, you go and tell him, he will definitely have no opinion. Aunt Qin, let's have a good chat and catch up on the old days. ”

Of course, Bing Wenbin couldn't understand the meaning of the words, and nodded again and again flatteringly, "What my daughter said is yes, you hurry up and get together with your Aunt Qin." I'll serve you food. ”

And Bing Manxue's implication is that Qin Rong was just Bing Wenbin's lover before she got married. A lover has to do what a lover should do, to please the other party's daughter, not to support the head of the family in front of the ice and snow.

Qin Rong naturally can't get over on her face, but she is a woman who has the means to do things, and she will definitely not do something that outweighs the loss.

She said, "Manxue, look at what you said, aren't I afraid of poor hospitality?" Since you don't care about this, then I, the aunt, won't say anything. ”

Bing Wenbin happened to bring up the hot dishes one by one, Qin Rong picked up the chopsticks, took out a piece of fat and fat inside, put it in Bing Manxue's bowl and said, "Come, Manxue, eat more today." ”

Bing Manxue didn't pick up the chopsticks, she glanced at Qin Rong with a smile and said, "Aunt Qin, I don't like to eat fatty meat." ”

Qin Rong's hand holding the chopsticks seemed to be as embarrassed as if there was nowhere to put it, she picked up another piece of lean meat and said, "Blame me, blame me." Come on, eat this. ”

Bing Manxue still smiled and said, "I don't like to eat meat. ”

Yan Shuyan saw that Bing Manxue was talking nonsense without blinking his eyes, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously went up, he picked up chopsticks, sandwiched a piece of lean meat and put it in Bing Manxue's bowl.

Bing Manxue swallowed it without saying a word. It's like Zhu Bajie swallowing ginseng fruit.

In fact, Bing Manxue was already hungry, she just didn't want to eat Qin Rong's dishes.

When Qin Rong saw this meeting, she knew that Bing Manxue deliberately didn't eat what she was clipping. Her eyes were cold, and she pierced the ice and snow like a needle.