"Oh...... Got it, sister. Bei Qianqian drank a big sip of milk tea again.

"What do you call me?" Bei Ming looked at Bei Qianqian in disbelief.

"What you say, a man's mouth, a deceitful ghost, and I can't disbelieve you, so I'll call you sister." After Bei Qianqian finished speaking, he didn't give Bei Mingxi any chance to react, grabbed his bag and ran out of the store.

Bei Mingxi was helpless, so he had to follow out with a gloomy face, okay, he Mingxi or I was angry.

Bei Qianqian saw that Bei Mingxi had not yet turned cloudy and sunny, and shook Bei Mingxi's arm coquettishly, "Brother, don't be angry, Qi Mu really didn't do anything with me, he also cooked food for me every day, he was really good to me, he didn't let me do anything, just let me sit and play, he really didn't bully me...... Anyway, I just like him. ”

Bei Ming sighed helplessly, touched Bei Qian's head, and said in a deep voice, "It's best if you don't do anything, you're still young, you don't understand anything, my brother cares about you." ”

"Mmmm, I know that my brother is the best, and Qi is also super good."

"Don't be stunned by that little scared face."

"Not really."

"You see, you have it."

Bei Mingxi accompanied Bei Qianqian to Qimu. The house cleaned up the things, as soon as Bei Qianqian cleaned up, Qi Mu came back, glanced at the luggage in the living room and the two people on Shaofa, and understood that Bei Qianqian was going to move away.

Qi Mu left the two of them to eat, and Bei Zhuqian immediately applauded and decided to give Qi Mu a hand.

Qi Mu was washing green onions, but Bei Qianqian suddenly hugged Qi Mu from behind, her face was pressed against his back, and she said sullenly, "What should I do Qi Mu?" My brother always thinks that you are a little white face in the midst of thousands of flowers, so you try to make a little good food, my brother is a foodie like me. ”

Qi Mu didn't say anything, the hand washing the vegetables paused, and answered in a deep voice, "Okay." ”

When the meal was put on the table, Bei Ming was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back, and after a quick bowl of rice, he was a little more elegant when he ate the second bowl, and he looked at Qi Mu's unhurried eating appearance and told him that he must not lose in momentum.

"The young man's dish is well fried, what kind of professional?"

"Cooking, for the slightest."

"For shallowness?"

"Yes, I have no talent for cooking since I was a child, and I can even say that I am very stupid, so in order not to eat unpalatable food in the future, I chose cooking."

"Later?"

"Yes, I pursue shallow and shallow falling in love, it's never just fun, I'm sincere, and I'm dating shallow with shallow for the purpose of getting married." Qi Mu said word by word, and there was not a word between the words that was not sincere.

"How much money do you make by cooking? What will you give to live a shallow life in the future? Bei Mingxi asked Qi Mu seriously.

"Brother, I don't need Qi Muyang, I can make money myself." Bei Qianqian was moved by Qi Mu's words.

"Shallow, I can raise you." Qi Mu turned his head to look at Bei Mingxi: "My family is a catering, my family has a company, a car, a house, and no brothers and sisters fight for property.

"Well, not bad lad." Bei Mingxi took another bite of rice, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the food cooked by this kid was really delicious.

"Why don't we go tomorrow morning, brother." Bei Qianqian was even more reluctant to Qi Mu because of Qi Mu's words.