Chapter 114 – Going to Qian Dong’s house for dinner

Qian Wan and Han Qian then spent the afternoon playing games in Yan Qingqing’s office, Yan Qingqing went out to get busy and didn’t have time to take care of these two rather special existences, one director’s niece and one of her biggest creditors and wiseguys.

Playing will be fine.

They would still be needed to contribute in the future.

Don’t look at Yan Qingqing like a tool person all day long, she has ambitions that belong to her, it’s just that it’s not the right time yet.

After work when the two guys still did not pass, Qian Wan invited Han Qian to her home to continue to play, by the way, her aunt is now also very interested in Han Qian, Han Qian looked at Qian Wan with a face of horror, eyes with a little suspicion asked.

“What did you say to your aunt?”

“Can say all said, I and my aunt have no secrets, your two days of planning ah, and in the hands of Tu primrose to be out of 130,000 things ……”

“Hey? No, who told you that I asked for 130,000 dollars?”

“Yang Jia!”

A guess is this little gossip, Han Qian got up and ran to the door, out the door when Yang Jia is packing up things, see Han Qian fierce look pulling his legs and running, not waiting for Han Qian to speak she has run out of a dozen meters, Han Qian pointed at Yang Jia angrily roared.

“When I catch yours, I’ll sew your mouth shut.”

“Slightly slightly! Brother Qian, I’m looking for your weakness! You better be careful.”

Yang Jia ran away and Yan Qingqing came back, looking at Yang Jia step by step, suspiciously asking Han Qian what happened, Han Qian roughly told Yan Qingqing, Yan Qingqing’s brows carried a few moments of joy after hearing this.

Han Qian was simply her greatest blessing!

“Go! Why don’t you go! Han Qian, don’t you know how to cook well, go! This palace will take you to buy ingredients, you give Wen Ju Ying a call and tell her that you won’t be going back at night.”

Han Qian looked at Yan Qingqing suspiciously and said softly.

“You’re going too?”

“I’m worried that this philandering carrot of yours has scourged Qian Wan… Han Qian ah Han Qian, have you never been in love before, do you not have a favorite woman either?”

“Yes, I do, I love my mom, that’s the female Bodhisattva in my heart.”

“What about girls?”

“What do you like that for? Why don’t you focus on making money?”

Ask: Glory Group who’s head is better, Han Qian can certainly rank on the list, and then ask: Glory that man is the most straight man, the most straight, Han Qian steadily sit on the top of the list, Yan Qingqing stretched out his hands and pinched Han Qian’s face, seriously looking at this guy.

How is it that he is not enlightened at all?

Doesn’t he know how much what he considers to be a leisured course will make a girl think?

Rotten good guy not to mention, but also looks so handsome, handsome also even if, brain than that hamster turn cage are fast, but how a little bit of love for the girls, or that Han Qian does not have that heart for the girls, this guy is really simple cute ah.

This guy is really simple and cute. Is he simple or is he just stupid?

When Han Qian went downstairs, he sent a text message to Warm, not a minute later, Warm’s text message came back, told Han Qian that she wanted to have a company dinner tonight, the location was sent to Han Qian, and he went to pick her up around nine o’clock.

Good.

Another word.

It’s simple and concise.

If you don’t say Han Qian is straight.

Hearing that Yan Qingqing is also going, Qian Wan is still happy, throwing the car keys to Han Qian, she went to sit in the warm Raptor, she said that being a Raptor has the feeling of being a locomotive, when Han Qian sat in the McLaren supercar, he felt like he was sitting inside the pit, this…is too low, right?

Yan Qingqing had already left for five minutes, Han Qian’s car was still parked in the same place, he had to make a call to Qian Wan, and asked with a few cries.

“Da Qian’er, how do I start this car? I don’t know how.”

“Pfft!”

Qian Wan and Yan Qingqing’s wanton mockery then came from the other side of the phone, Han Qian hung up his cell phone as he called Warmth.

“Nei nei, let me ask you something, where’s the start button on the McLaren Supercar? I’m so confused right now.”

Warmth laughed after hearing this, only the laugh was gentle.

“You see if there is one near the center control, hey! You look for Old Wen to ask for one, he won’t buy one for me, he will definitely buy one for you ac…wait a minute! Whose McLaren? Which little girl did you hook up with again? Han Qian, can you stop being such a goody-goody?”

Han Qian scratched his head and looked left and right, and finally saw the start button in the usual handbrake position of the car, and then he started to look for the handbrake…Han Qian was even more anxious, this time he was really about to cry.

“Warmth, where’s the handbrake!”

“Electronic handbrake! Stupid you forget it, tomorrow my sister will get you one, brother Qian ah, can you be a bit more rustic?”

“This thing is not dirt or not the problem, easily two or three million, four million more cars, I see running on the road are a number of times, the car is a big money child, it is the last time you eat to do your side, you feel the impression of a good one, mentioning this I would like to cry even more, her aunt wants to see me, I’m going to drive, I’ll see you in the evening.”

Han Qian is really not dare to chat, driving this car first is not familiar, the second is not dare to drive.

Then there is a yellow supercar on the road to thirty mph speed turtle speed forward, Han Qian is fully concentrated, while driving while crying, was hit by a muffled Han Qian does not cry, mom hospitalized under the sick when he did not cry, because he knows he can solve, but now really can not solve this car ah.

In waiting for the traffic light life, a Land Rover parked next to it, and then Han Qian heard a sentence.

“Crap, male ah? I thought it was female, driving so slow.”

By the time Han Qian drove the car to the life of the small ground stall where he last ate it was already almost seven o’clock, Yan Qingqing mercilessly mocked Han Qian, Han Qian didn’t say a word because he couldn’t find a reason to refute, he felt that it was still warmer Alfa Romeo was more in line with the common people, and Sister Yang’s Bao Lai was fine too.

Yan Qingqing’s Raptor he could also try to drive, only this McLaren.

No way, no way.

May not have this life in this life.

Qian Ling is not considered enthusiastic, which is expected by Han Qian and Yan Qingqing, the main thing is that Han Qian has a few moments of panic in his eyes when Qian Ling sees the ingredients in his hands.

She didn’t know how to cook!

Big Qian’er? Looking at her, she didn’t look like she could cook either, then Han Qian dropped his gaze on Yan Qingqing, who had also become fidgety.

The straight man of steel didn’t even think about it and opened his mouth.

“How do you all normally eat?”

Qian Wan heatedly giggled.

“Takeout!”

Yan Qingqing squirmed a little.

“Eat outside and then go home.”

Qian Ling then appeared to be a bit more generous.

“The restaurant downstairs delivers it every day.”

When a proletarian molecule goes to ask the question of capitalism is doomed to be struck, then Han Qian went to the kitchen, Yan Qingqing is considered to have a long memory, a seafood did not buy, I do not know if it is Qian Wan reminded, or she has a long memory.

Han Qian took a deep breath and tied his apron, then walked to the dining room in the kitchen, then asked the three women in the living room.

“Well …… are you guys hungry or not? If you’re not hungry the prepare more, if you’re hungry I’ll make something simple, but I can only say it’s a home-cooked meal.”

Qian Wan and Yan Qingqing opened their mouths at the same time to say they weren’t hungry, Qian Ling as the elder just told Han Qian that he didn’t need to be too busy.

The ingredients were plentiful, basically everything Han Qian could think of, from buying the food you could tell that these two women couldn’t cook, they just bought all they could, and since there were more women, Han Qian was going to do it a little bit in favor of the women.

The meals are really divided into men and women.

Skillfully categorized the dishes, then began to cut the side dishes and prepare the ingredients, Han Qian looked at a few potatoes, he took a deep breath, peeled, sliced, shredded, listening to the rhythmic chopping sound in the kitchen, Qian Wan first couldn’t stay up, stood up and sneaked off to see Han Qian cooking.

Qian Wan lying outside the door to reveal a small head, men cooking is really still handsome, like her brother, cooking is very focused, in found Han Qian every time after cutting vegetables will be rinsed once the chopping board, Qian Wan turned to the same can’t help but Yan Qingqing wave, then the two women together peeped at Han Qian cooking.

The shredded potatoes were fished out over water and put aside, Han Qian held the vermicelli in his left hand and cupped his chin with his right hand, seeming to be thinking about what to do, and after a few moments he had an idea and started to get busy, Qian Ling watched the two little girls watching earnestly, and couldn’t help but be curious, also wanting to see if this young man could cook or not.

She didn’t have to sneak around, she just stood outside the kitchen and watched Han Qian get busy inside, watching this young man skillfully handle the ingredients, and his mouth kept rambling.

“Ants on a tree should like to eat it, right? Mom does like it, oops! Forgot about this.”

Han Qian puts the vermicelli into the pot, then goes to deal with the shredded potatoes that have passed through the cold water on the side, for a while he is a bit fidgety, Qian Ling’s eyes are very gentle, it’s very much like ah, when he was around he would also cook, and his mouth would chatter the same words.

“Mom should like to eat it.”

Qian Ling narrowed her eyes and laughed, at this time Qian Wan looked at Qian Wan, her face was a bit forlorn, and whispered.

“Aunt, it seems like ah.”

In the past so many years, Qian Ling would be sad, but also relieved, gently nodded, then walked into the kitchen, lifted the pot to look at the dishes stewed inside, Han Qian awkwardly scratched his head.

“It’s not ready yet, it definitely doesn’t look good on sale now.”

Qian Ling, who was holding the lid of the pot, shuddered as she remembered what the child who had gone to heaven had said the first time she cooked.

“Mom, don’t look at it first, it only looks good when it’s served on the table, it definitely doesn’t look good in the pot.”

He should be fine in heaven.

Qian Ling is hurt is not the average woman can withstand, now Han Qian’s words are equal to uncovering the scars that have already scabbed over her heart, Qian Ling turned her head to look coldly at Han Qian and said in a cold voice.

“It’s best that Qian Wan didn’t teach you.”

The words fell with a sigh.

“Keep sitting, I’m not in a hurry.”

Qian Ling walks out of the kitchen with a slightly leggy body, refusing Qian Wan and Yan Qingqing’s assistance, softly saying she’s going to rest for a while, Han Qian doesn’t know what he did wrong, looking at Qian Wan with some worry, Qian Wan sighs and shrugs.

“Thinking of my brother, brother Qian, what you just said are all the words my brother said to my aunt, just in this kitchen, is the scene just now ah, you ah you!”

Han Qian took the end of a bowl of shredded potatoes dead heart, nothing so yawn why ah?

Back to the room Qian Ling sat on the edge of the bed, took the photo on the table in his arms.

“Mom misses you.”