Qin Jingcheng looked at her indifferently, sat down at the desk to look at the documents.

What does this mean?

Qin Wu was puzzled and called her in and ignored her, making fun of her.

It was not until an hour later that he stood up, walked away from the sofa and sat down.

Qin Wu's eyes twitched hard. She remembered that she had just said she had been waiting for him outside for three hours, so she had to wait for another hour to get a pair of people?

Asi!

Do you want to be so entangled? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

After Qin Jingcheng sat down, his eyes kept falling on her injured hand, and his eyebrows were pressed down, "Don't go into the kitchen in the future."

"You can go to the hall and go to the kitchen."

She is still in the process but the queen is so cute. Alas, she is such a perfect lover.

“You don’t need to go into the kitchen.”

Qin Junwu glanced at him, "What if someone disliked me?"

I don't dislike you.

Qin Jingcheng subconsciously said something in his mind, and then he was shocked.

What he was thinking.

It's really crazy.

"How about your hand? Have you seen it in the hospital?"

Qin Wu is so silly, this is a clumsy technique to change the topic.

"No, a little bit of injury."

"Minor injuries can also be tetanus."

Qin Wu, “…”

She suspected that he was cursing her, but there was no evidence.

Qin Jingcheng also felt that this topic was a bit awkward and shut up.

Her eyes fell on her four injured fingers and her eyebrows stretched.

Then, he saw another unbanded, odd number...

All of me is in a bad mood.

Looking at the other intact hand, Qin Jingcheng's eyes changed unpredictably, which made Qin Zhen frightened.

"Brother, what are you looking at?"

Hurry up and hide your right hand. I'm OCD. Could it be that she was injured with one hand and wanted to chop the other one?

Qin Jingcheng looked at it for a while, took it to the office backup medicine box, took out four band-aids, and bandaged all four fingers of her right hand.

After thinking for two seconds, I also put the remaining two thumbs on.

After wrapping all ten fingers, I finally felt comfortable.

Qin Wu, “…”

There is a ancestral MMP that I want to give to him!

Suddenly I had a very terrible idea. If anyone marrys her in the future, will he have to have even numbers for giving birth? And also to have symmetrical men and women?

If you are not symmetrical, should you continue to give birth?

Emma, ​​it’s so scary to think about it. Fortunately, she just wants to sleep and he doesn’t want to marry him, otherwise she would have to suffer a lot.

After looking at the ten fingers that he had made into small rice dumplings, Ms. Qin silently pushed the cake over, "Can you eat it?"

Qin Jingcheng looked at the cake and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Brother, why don't you tear it down? Do you don't like it?"

Qin Jingcheng, “…”

Do you think I can like it?

Last time I ate the cake she made, I went straight to the hospital and went to the emergency room!

Obviously, Miss Qin just thought of this and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I did this very seriously, and there will be no problem."

"Didn't that be done seriously last time?" The man narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Oh no! I missed it.

Miss Qin smiled and remedy, "Of course... no, it was the first time I made it last time, I had no experience. This time I made the recipe for four hours, and it failed many times before I made it, haha, haha."

Awkward and polite smile.

Qin Jingcheng glanced at her, took the cake over, and his fingers with distinct joints shuttled through the packaging box.

His hands are very beautiful, and it is pleasing to the eye when unpacking a box.

Even the fingernails are so in line with Miss Qin’s aesthetic!
Chapter completed!