Mu Qianying thought for a while, walked up to Xiang Yang and asked, "Yang Yang, you know, my memory is not very good, if I remember correctly, Yun Shuying and I haven't seen each other for ten years, so why do you always mention him in front of me?" ”

In terms of the ability to talk about clichés, Yun Shuying can be said to be first-class, Mu Qianying's level.

Xiang Yang smiled and squinted at her, "Do you really think you and Yun Shuying haven't seen each other for ten years?" ”

"I ......" Mu Qianying hesitated, in fact, she only saw her last night, in a dream.

"Mu Mu, in fact, I think you can change your thinking, whether we always mention it, or do you particularly care about us mentioning it, if it's really a stranger, then it doesn't matter how you mention it." Xiang Yang's point is stopped, and some words are boring when they are said.

"I don't understand." Mu Qianying shook her head, "Yangyang, let's go back to Vancouver, I don't want to stay here." ”

"If you're sure to go back to Vancouver with me, okay, we can go back at any time, but," Xiang Yang looked at her with a smile, "I'm afraid you'll regret it." ”

"Why should I regret it?" Mu Qianying was puzzled.

Xiang Yang shrugged, "I'll say it casually, don't take it seriously." ”

Mu Qianying looked at Xiang Yang and didn't speak, feeling that whether it was Xiang Yang or Shen Xian, it was too strange.

"Oh yes," Xiang Yang looked at her, "I heard you just now, what's wrong?" ”

"I fell," Mu Qianying rubbed her knees, looking depressed, "I don't know why, I only walked two steps before I fell." ”

"Fall......" Xiang Yang muttered meaningfully as he looked at her bruised knees.

……

Ye Luoming hasn't been cooking for many years, and the direct impact of the last cooking was to successfully eat Qiu Yihan until he wanted to hang water.

She hasn't cooked since.

But today......

"Mommy, Mommy......" Chenchen swallowed, leaned on the glass door of the kitchen and looked inside, and said tremblingly, "What did I do wrong, you want to poison me?" ”

Ye Luoming, who was trying to peel potato slices, stopped his movements and sneered at Chenchen, who was lying on his stomach at the door, "The last dinner, okay?" ”

"Okay...... You, if you're happy. Chenchen retracted his little head, quietly took a few steps up the stairs, and then flew upstairs.

"Brother! Mommy is going to poison us! ”

Knocking open the door, Chenchen shouted in tears, "Brother, go and have a look." ”

In front of the window, Qiu Mingyou was holding a whiteboard marker in his hand, writing extremely complicated formulas on the window, hearing Chenchen's voice, the movements in his hands did not stop, and he said lightly, "Hmm." ”

"Huh!?" Chenchen glared, "Brother, Mommy is in the kitchen, Daddy hasn't come back yet, Jing Che is sleeping in my room, it's obvious that Mommy is coming for us." ”

Mingyou still continued to answer in a voice, and by the way, the tip of the pen pointed to the window, thinking about what to do next.

"Oops, brother!" Chenchen ran over and snatched the whiteboard marker in Qiu Mingyou's hand, "Brother, we will be poisoned, this is a certainty!" ”

The pen was snatched away, and Qiu Mingyu pulled out another pen holder from the pen holder beside him, opened it and continued to write formulas, "If you continue to question her cooking skills, I promise, you will die sooner." ”

Chenchen sighed, sat on a small stool, looked up at the lines of formulas written on the glass, raised his hand and drew a curve structure diagram on the side, "Brother, you said that Mommy's math is a meter of scum, am I the same as you, I have inherited Daddy's brain." ”

"Mom still has advantages." Qiu Mingyou said lightly.

"What's the plus?" Chenchen blinked.

"I can fight." Tyumen Yu wrote a summary of the last formula.

"Then the three of us brothers didn't inherit this, I'm really glad that I didn't inherit it." Chen Chen patted his small chest, and said that he was very happy that he had not inherited the "advantage" of Ye Luoming.

Qiu Mingyou bent the corners of his lips and did not correct Chenchen's words.

He is not Ye Luoming's biological son, and he can't inherit Ye Luoming's this.

However, looking at Chenchen's current appearance, he is obviously more similar to himself, and Jing Che is not in good health, and he will not be like Ye Luoming in the future.

Indeed, none of the three brothers inherited Ye Luoming's "advantages".

"Brother," Qiu Mingyou looked down at the formula from the beginning and asked casually, "Isn't the sister of the girl in the next class having a crush on you, she seems to be in high school this year, maybe you will study together." ”

This kind of thing, Tyumen didn't even bother to answer "um".

"Brother," Chenchen turned his head and asked with a smile, "What kind of girl do you like, tell me." ”

"Wrong." Tyumen opened his mouth lightly.

"Huh?" Chenchen blinked, something was wrong.

"Here," Qiu Mingyu changed the curve he had drawn, "it's a non-logical linear diagram, so here, and here, it's not right. ”

Chenchen looked sideways at Qiu Mingyou, his eyes wandered between Qiu Mingyou's handsome eyebrows and eyes for a moment, and then he held his little face and thought, what kind of girl does my brother like......

When Qiu Yihan opened the door, he was greeted by a burnt smell.

Black smoke billowed from the kitchen.

Dropping the computer file bag, Qiu Yihan walked over and found Ye Luoming in the thick smoke.

"Mingming, what are you doing?"

Ye Luoming was holding a frying pan with one hand and covering her mouth and nose with the other, and when she saw Qiu Yihan standing by the door, she immediately said, "You go away first, there is smoke...... Ahem......"

As soon as she spoke, the smoke choked again.

Qiu Yihan walked into the kitchen, turned on the smoker, and pushed the window open.

Pulled Ye Luoming out of the kitchen, looked at her smoky nose and cheeks, and sighed lightly, "Today is not my birthday, nor is it an anniversary, what are you cooking for?" ”

He will never forget that birthday, Ye Luoming's steak gave him food poisoning.

"I just want to cook you a meal." Ye Luoming looked down at the pan in his hand.

The pan was blackened piece by piece, and it was completely impossible to tell what it was.

"No merit will not be punished, no guilt will not be punished," Qiu Yihan said, took the pan in her hand, and walked to the kitchen, "What did I do to make my wife have the idea of murdering her husband, eh?" ”

"Why do you even say that," Ye Luoming followed dissatisfiedly, "My cooking is not very delicious, then you have to give me a chance to make it possible for me to rise." ”

"Give you a chance." Qiu Yihan put the pot in the water and flushed it, but he couldn't wash it off after a long time, "What's in the pot?" ”

Glued directly to it.

"Potatoes, I want to fry them."

“……”

Even if it was autumn and cold, I had to be speechless for a while.

Fry it.

How can it stick to it when it is fried?

Never mind.

Qiu Yihan threw the pot into the trash all the time, took the pot again, and glanced at Ye Luoming, "Go and cut the bamboo shoots into shreds." ”

"Okay!"

Cutting things, she's good at this.

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