125 I want her to have pity on me

Xiu Qingyan entered the kitchen, wanting to help with everything, but he was even more scrambled. Wen Qiong asked him to stand aside and not get in the way. And Xiu Qingyan saw her tiptoe to take the plate, so he quickly helped to take it down, and when he saw that she was going to get the vegetables, he handed it to her first, and when he saw her go to get the spatula, he immediately wanted to grab it, "Put, I'll come, this is too heavy." ”

Wen Qiong stared at the spatula and was silent.

Shang Jing also looked at the spatula and said, "It's not very heavy, Wen Qiong can hold it." ”

Xiuqingyan, "......"

The two of them are really busy, there are many people and vegetables, Xiu Qingyan couldn't find his position at first, he didn't know what to do, Shang Jing was present, and he couldn't say some crooked words of coquettish begging for mercy, so he could only be busy, and slowly he found what he could do. Wen Qiong often couldn't reach the dishes on the upper level of the cabinet, so Xiu Qingyan stood behind her and helped her take them down and put them in her hands.

Wen Qiong glanced up at him and couldn't help asking, "Where is your green plum?" ”

Xiu Qingyan replied seriously, "I don't have a green plum, I was only seven years old when I met her, and it's been more than ten years, so I don't remember it clearly." ”

Wen Qiong didn't say anything, and took the plate to serve the dishes.

Xiu Qingyan carefully took the prepared dishes, "I only have you." ”

"Got it." Wen Qiong continued to turn around and stir-fry.

Xiu Qingyan took a bite secretly, "It's delicious." ”

Shang Jing saw such a tall boy turning around like a little milk dog behind Wen Qiong, a little funny, and her mood improved.

Originally, Xiu Zheng'an's family came to help his grandfather celebrate his birthday, but no one dared to ask Shang Jing and Wen Qiong to cook, but Shang Jing took the initiative to go to the kitchen to help her aunt. Everyone saw it, of course they wouldn't stop it, Qingyan's mother didn't touch the spring water with her ten fingers before she got married, and she didn't do anything after she got married, they thought that Shang Jing was just pretending, who would go into the kitchen when she entered the repair family. I didn't expect the mother and daughter to make a table of dishes, full of color, flavor and flavor, just the salt and pepper shrimp caused a few children to drool, if it weren't for the parents, it is estimated that they could climb up and eat a fine light, as well as steamed sea bass, stir-fried beef, braised pork ribs, stewed abalone soup......

Xiu Zheng'an didn't want Shang Jing and Wen Qiong to enter the kitchen, but seeing the surprised eyes of his grandfather and the family made him very useful.

Grandpa sat on a chair on crutches, and praised again and again, "Okay, Shang Jing, Wen Qiong, thank you for your hard work, Wen Qiong, this kid is so good at cooking at a young age, Ah Xiu, you have to learn from others." ”

Ah Xiu is the younger sister of Xiu Qingyan's mother, and she is a housewife, but she has not grown much after cooking for most of her life. Ah Xiu sighed and pulled his son to sit down.

One table could not be opened, and there were two tables, each table with the same color and evenly divided, and no one could make a mistake.

The salt-and-pepper shrimp is very popular, and only the last one is left on the plate, which children love to eat, and Wen Qiong also loves to eat. Xiu Qingyan was directly sandwiched into Wen Qiong's bowl, and Ah Xiu's son jumped up, "I want, I want." Wen Qiong immediately clipped him.

Seeing that she couldn't suppress her son, Ah Xiu hurriedly thanked Wen Qiong, "Thank you." He glanced at Xiu Qingyan again, "Your brother and sister have a really good relationship." ”

Wen Qiong's face was a little hot. Xiu Qingyan saw that the shrimp was taken away, frowned slightly, and sandwiched another piece of beef for her.

Grandpa wiped the corners of his mouth, "What university is Wen Qiong going to study?" ”

Xiu Zheng'an replied in a low voice: "A key university in W City." ”

"Is it also W-big?"

"No, it's a level older than W."

"Okay, they're all good boys."

Ah Xiu on the other side heard this, and pouted, Wen Qiong's movies have been released, and everyone knows that she is mixed in the entertainment industry, but the old man is conservative and doesn't like these, so Xiu Zheng'an will vaguely mention it. She was in awe of this brother-in-law and didn't dare to say more.

After lunch, they moved to drink tea, Shang Jing and Wen Qiong wanted to help clean up, and grandpa said, "You guys have worked hard to cook, let Ah Xiu go." ”

Ah Xiu's son had just fallen asleep, and she rolled her eyes silently, "Got it." ”

When my aunt saw that her daughters had gone to work, her daughter-in-law was not idle, so she hurriedly went into the kitchen. When the aunt saw the two of them coming in, she said embarrassedly, "Just help me bring the dishes." ”

Ah Xiu, "......"

Auntie, "......"

Wen Qiong sat all the way around, and when she arrived, she was busy cooking, not to mention drinking tea at this time, and her eyelids couldn't be opened. Xiu Qingyan pushed away the tea handed by Xiu Zheng'an, "I'll take Wen Qiong to rest, she catches the plane early in the morning." ”

Xiu Zheng'an was about to speak, but his grandfather spoke first and said to Xiu Qingyan: "Take her up to the third floor to rest, the room is next door to you, take good care of your sister." ”

"Okay, Grandpa."

Xiu Qingyan pulled down Wen Qiong's arm, Wen Qiong quickly got up, and her grandfather saw another little girl next to her, "Let's go up with her, this is Wen Qiong's classmate, right?" ”

The assistant bowed to the old man, "Yes, I'm Wen Qiong's classmate. ”

The uncle on the side knew that she was an assistant, but Xiu Zheng'an and Xiu Qingyan didn't have a chance for him to explain.

As soon as she left the living room, Wen Qiong relaxed. Xiu Qingyan squatted down, "I'll carry you." ”

Wen Qiong was not polite, climbed on his back, and wrapped her arms around his neck. Xiu Qingyan went upstairs steadily, the assistant followed behind, and when he reached the third floor, Xiu Qingyan sent Wen Qiong into the room, gently put her on the bed, and stroked the hair on her forehead. Wen Qiong pulled her coat, Xiu Qingyan helped her up, and helped her take off her coat.

The assistant asked, "Where do I sleep?" ”

Xiu Qingyan said, "You go next door." ”

The assistant was shocked, "Isn't that your room?" ”

"Yes, I didn't stay, let you sleep."

"Thank you, Lord Long." The assistant dragged his suitcase and went to the next door.

Xiu Qingyan took a towel to wipe Wen Qiong's face, but Wen Qiong pushed him away, Xiu Qingyan was caught off guard and took a step back, "Baby, what's wrong?" ”

Wen Qiong turned over and sat up and glared at him, "What is the situation between you and that little Qingmei of yours?" If my relationship with you can't be made public, can't you make up a fictional girlfriend? ”

"I'm making it up."

"Is there one? How did I hear her say she wanted to marry you? Wen Qiong tried her best to endure downstairs, and almost rushed over to say that I was his girlfriend.

"I said it."

"You didn't say that."

"That's right." Xiu Qingyan found that he forgot to take his mobile phone, and immediately got up, "I'll go get my mobile phone, don't worry." ”

With that, he strode away, and when he returned, the door could not be opened. Xiu Qingyan knocked on the door, "Baby, you open the door." ”

Wen Qiong ignored him and turned over and buried himself in the quilt.

Xiu Qingyan called, but she didn't answer, so she sent two messages.

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Xiu Shao: Look at the screenshot, I said, don't be angry.

The assistant heard the movement next door, poked his head out, and found Xiu Qingyan standing at the door.

The assistant asked, "Mr. Xiu, can't you get in?" ”

Xiu Qingyan glanced at her, "Hmm." ”

"Don't you have a key in your hand?"

"I want her to take pity on me." Xiuqingyan tucked the key into his trouser pocket.

The assistant closed the door speechlessly, people in love really can't understand, they are locked at the door, they have to pretend to be pitiful when they can go in? They all graduated from the Academy of Drama.

Wen Qiong was obviously sleepy, but she couldn't sleep, she looked at the ceiling, and the door was quiet. She thought to herself, isn't it at the door? So she picked up her phone and glanced at the message she had just sent.

Xiu Shao: Did you sleep? When I slept, I lay down on the couch in the small living room outside.

Why does this sound so pitiful, wait for the old man to suddenly think of his grandson, come up and take a look, yo, Jin Gui's grandson is actually sleeping on the sofa, and he can't enter the door. Wen Qiong sat up, hesitated for a moment, and walked to the door.

As soon as the door opened, she was dumbfounded. Xiu Qingyan sat on the carpet with his long legs folded, Wen Qiong gritted her teeth, "What are you doing sitting on the ground, isn't it on the sofa?" 202 e-books

"I'm afraid you won't find me when you open the door." Xiu Qingyan looked at her intently.

"Get up."

"Are you going to let me into the house when you're up?" Xiu Qingyan asked rhetorically.

"Don't let it?"

"Then I won't get up."

"Xiu Qingyan, you are cheating."

"That's right."

“……”

Wen Qiong was silent for a moment, turned around and went back to the house, Xiu Qingyan quickly got up and hugged her tightly from behind, "I will be yours anytime and anywhere." ”

"Anytime, anywhere, you don't have my label on you."

"It's been posted."

"Where?"

"In my heart."

Wen Qiong was so poor that she couldn't help it, and pointed to the sofa, "You go there to sleep, I'm really sleepy." ”

Xiu Qingyan hesitated, "I sleep on the sofa?" ”

"Yes."

"Can I sleep in a bed?"

"Nope."

"Okay then."

Wen Qiong turned her head, didn't look at his pitiful eyes, lifted the quilt and lay down, exhaustion hit, and gradually fell asleep in the haze, her back was warm, and her waist was hugged. He kissed her hair, "Sleep." ”

When Wen Qiong woke up again, it was already dark, there was the sound of children playing downstairs, and the orange street lamps added a bit of warmth to this villa area. Wen Qiong turned over and saw Xiu Qingyan sitting on the head of the bed playing with his mobile phone.

The small lamp at the head of the bed was dim, and Xiu Qingyan's face was shrouded in soft light. He tilted his head slightly, "Awake?" ”

Wen Qiong pillowed her arms, "Hmm." ”

"Do you want to get up?" Xiu Qingyan put down his phone and lowered his head to ask.

"Isn't it time for dinner?"

"Hmm." Xiu Qingyan reached out and easily lifted her out of the bed and put her on his lap.

Wen Qiong yawned and leaned on his shoulder, "There seem to be a lot of people downstairs." ”

"Some of my grandfather's friends are here."

"Let's go down quickly."

"There's no hurry." Xiu Qingyan turned on the main lamp and lit up the hall at once. He took Wen Qiong's coat and pulled her arm to put it on her.

Wen Qiong leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Xiuqing Yan ......"

Xiu Qingyan's body stiffened, the hand that helped her get dressed shook, his voice was slightly hoarse, and he asked, "What are you doing?" ”

"Do you like me?"

"I love you."

Wen Qiong's heart trembled, and she asked again, "How much do you love me?" ”

The next second she was overturned on the bed, Xiu Qingyan pressed her, pinched her chin, and squinted at her condescendingly, "My sister, you have learned to flirt with men, dare to say such things in my ear?" ”

Wen Qiongli smiled lightly, "Itchy ears?" ”

"It's not just an itch, you say?"

Wen Qiong's cheeks were slightly red, "Hurry up, I'm going downstairs." ”

Xiu Qingyan gagged her lips and kissed her fiercely.

The entire courtyard downstairs, including the hall, was full of people, and the assistant was sleeping in a daze, following behind Wen Qiong, startled at first, and hurriedly grabbed Wen Qiong's arm.

Wen Qiong patted her hand, "It's okay, they're all guests." ”

"It's horrible, why don't I go upstairs and sleep a little longer?" The assistant is not used to facing so many people, mainly because the old man is old, and his friends are about the same age, and then those friends bring their sons, daughters, grandchildren, and grandchildren, and the children run around. Luckily, the villa is big enough to fit.

The old man is worthy of his former aristocratic status, and his roots are all in Nanling, so it is normal to have so many relatives and friends.

Wen Qiong didn't let the assistant go back, and the two of them huddled aside after going downstairs, looking at the room full of people, nervous. Wen Qiong drowned in the sea of people, but it was not so conspicuous, even if she was beautiful enough and received a lot of appreciative eyes, but no one introduced her, and no one knew who she was. And Xiu Qingyan is the eldest grandson, and from the moment he went downstairs, there were many people surrounding him to greet him.

The guests were full of guests, Xiu Zheng was holding Shang Jing, and she was pulled by people to talk wherever she went.

Wen Qiong and her assistant found a corner to sit down, and the two lowered their heads to play with their mobile phones.

Suddenly, a group of people looked at Wen Qiong in unison, and there was an inexplicable way in front of her, and a boy in a black sweatshirt slapped his partner next to him with a smile, and said proudly: "Is it not, I will say that it is her." ”

"Oh my God, real people are even better than they are on TV."

At this time, almost all of my grandfather's generation were walking in the courtyard outside, so their group of juniors dared to talk about these things.

The assistant dragged Wen Qiong, "They recognize you." ”

"I know." Wen Qiong responded, then took out the mask from her pocket and put it on seriously.

They looked at each other, and one of them laughed first, "That's so cute." Then everyone ran over and gathered around Wen Qiong.

The boy in the black sweatshirt stretched out his hand to Wen Qiong, "Hello, my name is Zhu Ming." ”

"Hello." Wen Qiong just said hello and didn't shake his hand.

Zhu Ming didn't feel embarrassed, so he naturally retracted it and asked, "You are Wen Qiong, right?" ”

"Hmm."

"Haha, it's really you, you're so beautiful, let's add a WeChat." Zhu Ming took out his mobile phone. Others also crowded over and asked her for WeChat.

Wen Qiong waved her hand, "I'm sorry, it's not convenient." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, can we talk together?" Zhu Ming smiled nonchalantly. For them, it is quite novel to see such a star in reality.

"Uh......" Wen Qiong hesitated.

At this time, Xiu Qingyan came over, took her hand, and said to them, "No, she is going to accompany her grandfather." ”

"Xiu Qingyan, you're too domineering." Zhu Ming shouted.

"Oh, your sister, oops, I'll just say I haven't seen it before. The strong background said on the Internet is not fake, haha. ”

They were in awe of the cultivators, and although they said a few cool words, no one dared to stop them. Wen Qiong was taken out by Xiu Qingyan.

Compared to the group of young people inside, the courtyard outside was all older. Wen Qiong hurriedly took off the mask, and Xiu Zhengan took her hand and introduced her one by one.