Chapter 13

Qin Zhao ate without saying a word, and drank 4 bowls of lean meat soup and 3 siu mai in a short while. The hungry and thirsty look made Qin Tianhe and his wife stunned for a while, when did this kid look like a starved ghost reincarnated? Didn't you just go out to work for a day? Seeing him eat so much after returning home, all he saw was soup besides siu mai, and even Ye Qingling who was sitting quietly beside him never raised his eyes.

"Son, eat slowly, it's not enough for mom to continue cooking." Song Ping was actually very happy tonight, because her daughter-in-law Ye Qingling came home in the evening and helped her cook. When she asked her why her son hadn't come back together, she blushed and said he would be home in a while. It seems that there is some secret between the two, right? Hehe, Xiao Zhao should have been in contact with her a long time ago. It's only been a day today. The girl has changed so much. Song Ping can't help being proud of her handsome son. Boy, you are really capable.

But Qin Zhao's performance after returning home was beyond her expectation. After Qin Zhao returned home, he ate without saying a word, as if he didn't feel too cold about the daughter-in-law sitting next to him. What's going on? Song Ping looked at Ye Qingling suspiciously.

Your son hasn't had anything to eat and drink all day at work, can he not? Ye Qingling held the exquisite small porcelain bowl in both hands, put the bowl next to her small mouth and blew lightly with a guilty conscience, but her eyes secretly looked at Qin Zhao who was patting his belly with both hands.

"Uh... I don't want to eat it. The main reason is that the rice you cooked today is so delicious. It's been a long time... I haven't eaten such a delicious meal, so I couldn't help but eat a few more bowls." Not for a long time, only a day, Qin Zhao thought to himself. Thinking of Ye Qingling, the culprit who had been hungry and thirsty all day, sitting next to him and pretending to be Wenxiu, he couldn't help but get angry.

Almost subconsciously, he gently raised his left foot and stepped on Ye Qingling's foot under the dining table, secretly crushing hard, but said with a flattering smile on his face: "Dad, I have finally let me go out to work today. Knowing the meaning of 'sweat drips down the soil, every grain is painstaking', compared with those migrant workers who make a living under the scorching sun, I am really happy."

Seeing the flicker in his eyes, Qin Tianhe knew that what his precious son said was insincere, just wanted to snort and ask if he did something shameful, so he was so emotional, right? As the saying goes: Knowing a son is like a father. When the words came to his lips, Ye Qingling frowned slightly, and randomly saw Ye Qingling put down the bowl as if nothing had happened, then stretched his right hand under the table, and then saw his son trying to bear the urge to bark his teeth . How is this going?

Qin Tianhe glanced at Song Ping who was also thinking.

Or else it has to be said that women are careful, and Song Ping suddenly realizes that the ambiguous expressions between her children are much faster than her husband's. She gave a light haha, winked at her husband and said, "Yeah, yum. Eat more if the meal tastes good. I'll make some clear soup...Old man, come and help me too." Right?" After speaking, he cast a look at Qin Tianhe, don't be a big 250-watt light bulb here, why don't you hurry up?

Although Qin Tianhe is not as delicate as Song Ping in his relationship with men and women, he still understands something through his wife's hints. I snorted coldly in my heart and scolded a brat, I didn't save my parents any face at all. I can only push my rice bowl and stand up and say, "Well, I haven't been in the kitchen for a long time, so I'll go get acquainted with it today."

"Xiao Zhao, my daughter, you wait here first, Mom and Dad go to the kitchen to have a look..."

Qin Zhao endured being ravaged by Ye Qingling, and crushed the destined red show foot even harder, and said with a bright smile: "Well, then I won't help, although my cook Art is not generally good..."

shameless! Ye Qingling used her thumb and forefinger to pinch a little bit of skin on Qin Zhao's butt, twisting and twisting. But she still couldn't hinder the analgesia from her feet, but she also made a high posture that she wanted to stand up and do: "Uncle and aunt, how about I go?"

"You sit, sit..." How could Song Ping ruin the good thing that her son and Ye Qingling were together? He kept saying polite words that the old man and I would just go, took Qin Tianhe's hand, and quickly left the restaurant to avoid people.

Before the figures of the old couple were completely separated by the glass door, Qin Zhao jumped up suddenly, rubbed the left *spot vigorously, and said with a grin, "Hey, are you too ruthless? Could it be that in the soup Is there still little meat? Do you want to eat a whole piece of human flesh? It is the most poisonous woman."

Ye Qingling also took her slender right foot to the chair very quickly. Although Qin Zhao was wearing slippers, it still hurt so much that she was crushed so hard. lips, tears rolling in his eyes, and cursed in a low voice: "You bastard, why do you bully others?"

"My feet are itchy. I wanted to rub them. Who knew that your feet were stuffed under my feet on purpose..." Speaking of this, she stared blankly at Ye Qingling's white and tender right foot, which was already red. It is like a red maple leaf suddenly added to the white jade, which makes people look shockingly beautiful. This chick's feet are really pretty, Qin Zhao thought as he stretched out his tongue and licked his upper lip.

"You're talking nonsense..." Ye Qingling raised her face to retort, but just happened to see Qin Zhao's seductive movement of licking her lips. After a moment of surprise, she realized that his eyes had been staring at her feet. The rascal! Ye Qingling's pretty face blushed immediately, she hurriedly shrank her feet under the chair, and asked angrily, "Where are you looking? Does it look good?"

"It's beautiful... Ah!" Qin Zhao quickly reached out and opened the hand that was pinching his waist again, jumped back and asked angrily, "Hey, why do you love pinching people so much? Don't you know that others will hurt you?" ?”

Hmph, Ye Qingling withdrew her hands and smoothed her hair hanging down to her ears, and asked casually, "Who is that woman?"

"Who is it?" Qin Zhao pretended not to know who he was asking.

"I'm too lazy to go around in circles with you." In fact, Ye Qingling didn't understand the relationship between revealing her differences with Qin Zhao in front of Suning in the evening. What I said at the time was purely an order from the wife to her husband... What's going on? How could I care so much about this bastard dating another woman?

Just when Ye Qingling was thinking about the reason, she heard Qin Zhao smirk and say, "What? Do you mind me dating other women? Are you really starting to like me? But it's not yours either. Wrong, alas... Who made me have a different charm? It can only be blamed on me..."

Ye Qingling couldn't understand the mystery of it 37605944 That's because she had never experienced the relationship between men and women when she was in school, so she even used the nickname Leng Meiren for this reason. But Qin Zhao is different, what country and what skin color do you think he has never seen before, and nothing happened between him and her? Although he is only 25 years old, he can be called a master of flowers.

However, such consequences are not caused by his nature. He spends a long time traveling around the world with the leaders of the country, and more often he goes out alone to perform tasks such as "high-end receptions". His fault, the general trend is approaching Zhu Zhechi.

Looking at Ye Qingling, whose face was flushed with anger, Qin Zhao felt a little unbearable in his heart, and for the first time, he felt a real feeling of cherishing the fragrance and pity the jade. Then he put away his hippie smile and said seriously: "How about you, to be honest, it's best not to inquire about my affairs, because I know that you are forced by the old men of the two families to stay with me in this situation. I understand very well..." After a pause and looking at Ye Qingling, he said in a low and serious voice: "I don't care if you are acting like this in front of my parents, as long as you have someone you like, you can tell me, I will I will maintain this relationship with you on the surface, and when the time is ripe, I will personally tell my parents that I will voluntarily withdraw from the engagement, so that you don't have to come forward to find embarrassment."

"What do you mean by saying that?" Ye Qingling suddenly felt a little lost in her heart. She thought she was very good. The man in front of her since she was a child could only wag her tail to see her face, which indirectly led to her high vision. Those excellent men in the eyes of others all had the hypocritical appearance of a gentleman in front of her. The more serious the man, the more disgusting she was, because she could read the nakedness in their eyes. It's like... It's like facing Qin Zhao for the first time, she also feels disgusted. However, after the conflict between the two when they met for the first time and the betting incident the next day, Ye Qingling's attitude towards Qin Zhao actually changed, which she even felt from Qin Zhao's words just now.

"It's nothing interesting. You are looking for your own happiness in the future. As for my parents and your elderly, I will explain it to them." Qin Zhao said lightly, took out a cigarette and lit it, and looked at the wall again. Quartz clock time.

"Do you think that I agreed to Uncle Qin because I took a fancy to your family's foundation?" Ye Qingling's face turned pale. This was the first time she was rejected by a man in such a big age, and her tone gradually hardened. : "If you think so, I can't help it... I can tell Uncle Qin to leave Tianhe, but don't think I'm..."

"What are you talking about?" Qin Zhao glanced at her impatiently: "I still trust my old man's vision."

His words made Ye Qingling feel very useful, and his face softened: "Then you say that because you think I am not good enough for you?" Ye Qingling has always been very confident about her appearance.

Oh, woman, what a hassle. If it weren't for the fact that I haven't wiped the back of my butt clean, I really don't mind giving you Fa-rectification. Who would be willing to push the big fat that was sent out? I am not stupid.

Seeing that Qin Zhao didn't speak and just kept looking at his watch, Ye Qingling knew that he was planning a date with that mature woman. With a sneer in his heart, he fiddled with the bowl lightly with a spoon and said casually, "Since you don't answer my question, it means that I'm right by default." Glancing at it, he was thinking about what excuses he could use to get out of Ye Qing's mouth. Qin Zhao, who made his parents speechless, continued, "Are you thinking about how to go out alone without being questioned by your uncle and aunt?"

"Yes." Qin Zhao was taken aback for a moment, but still nodded and said, "You are quite smart."

"Thank you for the compliment." Ye Qingling said modestly, "I have a good idea, which can make you and your old lover go on a date with confidence."

As long as you leave early, I will send you out under the guise of sending you out, this is the best excuse. It's a pity, it's only a little past eight o'clock, and the old man will think too much if he leaves early. Other than that, what good idea can you have? Qin Zhao couldn't help asking, "Tell me."

"It's very simple. I just need to tell my uncle and aunt where we're going to play, and that's the end of it?" Ye Qingling shook her head slightly, looking at Qin Zhao with a half-smile at the corner of her mouth.

"You wouldn't be so kind, would you?" Qin Zhao looked at Ye Qingling suspiciously, took a step back and said, "Tell me your conditions."

"Smart." Ye Qingling tapped the table lightly with her hand, and talking to a smart person is a peace of mind: "The condition... is to take me with you."

Take you on a date with another woman?

Qin Zhao's eyeballs almost popped out: "Are you kidding me?"

"I'm not kidding, as long as you promise to take me and your old lover on a date, I will promise you to go out now, but if you don't agree to this very simple condition, well, I will tell my uncle and aunt Clear..." Ye Qingling said slowly.

You clearly know who the person I'm going to meet is, so what are you doing? At that time, do I have to tell Suning that this girl is the wife my old man found for me, and if I don't let her come, she will come anyway. Taking your wife on a date with your lover, what are you kidding? However, facing Ye Qingling's naked threat, Qin Zhao had no better way at all. He is not afraid of murder and arson, let alone having an affair with a certain woman or something romantic, but he is really afraid of the soles of the old man's shoes.

"Try to talk as little as possible when you get there." Qin Zhao looked at the smug Ye Qingling, weighed it for a full five minutes, and then gritted his teeth and said, "Some things are best learned to forget when you go home." After speaking, he turned and left the dining table : "I'm going to change clothes, you can take care of it at my dad's place."

"." Ye Qingling snapped her fingers, and a sense of joy of victory welled up in her heart.