Qingling laughed, and Yun Danfeng said softly, "I just said he can rest assured to eat the food he cooks."

Next to him, Jiang Qian's smile froze.

The hand in my pocket was tightly pinched, unable to control the jealousy that arose in my heart.

This woman's words made Chu Junming deny all her efforts, "Listen to Miss Bai, it seems like I'm worried about eating what I cook."

Bai Qingling looked at Jiang Qian's extremely restrained mood, "Is it strange for me to think this way?"

"Ms. Bai is overestimating herself and thinking I will poison you?"

Jiang Qian really wanted to drive Bai Qingling away. She was there at noon today, and she felt that she would not be able to eat.

Bai Qingling pulled Qinghuan up from the swing. When the two left hand in hand, she said, "It's not impossible. After all, I look better than you."

Jiang Qian, “…”

Bai Qingling, do you want shame?

A surprise flashed in Qinghuan's eyes and said to Bai Qingling, "Sister Qingling, I almost forgot if you don't say it. Did they both in the bathroom last night and say you look just like that? I heard that recording, and I don't know if Aunt Chu has it."

"Cousin, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Min looked at the stupid Jiang Qian.

Let’s look at Bai Qingling and Wen Qinghuan who were walking away. They are really two vixen.

Jiang Qian found her voice, "Minmin, have you heard what Wen Qinghuan said? I was recorded by Bai Qingling last night. I don't remember what we said last night."

Wen Qinghuan's words "I don't know if Aunt Chu has it?" scared Jiang Qian.

Since her godmother met Bai Qingling and the others, she has not been as good to her as before.

If they say bad things about Chu's mother again, what if her godmother doesn't like her?

She also hoped that her godmother would help her and Chu Junming stay with her, even if the rice was cooked.

Jiang Min's face changed, "I didn't say anything, cousin, don't worry, Bai Qingling really wanted to record the sound in such a situation last night. That's too scheming. Godmother won't like her."

"I want to go home."

Jiang Qian pursed her lips and looked towards the living room.

Bai Qingling and Wen Qinghuan entered the living room, and the only two of them were left in the garden.

Thinking of Chu Junming's indifference, Bai Qingling's targeting and deliberately making things difficult for her, she wanted to wait until her godmother came back before coming to the Chu family.

"You are back home now, aren't you creating opportunities for Chu Junming and Bai Qingling?"

Jiang Min looked at Jiang Qian incredibly, "Cousin, you can't be stupid. Even if Bai Qingling confuses Chu Junming with that face, it will be only temporary. After a long time, Chu Junming will definitely hate her. Don't be discouraged."

She also hopes that Jiang Qian will help her marry Feng Yize after marrying Chu Junming.

After Feng Yize took control of the company, he became more and more handsome.

Jiang Qian pursed her lips tightly, "I want to think about what to do next."

"Then, are we still going in?"

Jiang Min wanted to go in and see Feng Yize, it would be even better if she could say a few words.

Jiang Qian nodded, "Get in, even if Chu Junming only has Bai Qingling in his heart now, I am his god sister. My godmother doesn't deny me for a day, and he has to admit it."

Bai Qingling is just a pretty one.

She can't admit defeat.

Her face will grow old, but she doesn't believe it. After Chu Junming sees clearly that she is the best person to him, she will still like Bai Qingling a vase.

Jiang Min finally felt relieved, "Cousin, why don't we go and invite Mr. Chu over here? Didn't you say Mr. Chu likes the girls of the Gu family?"

"One other day."

Jiang Qian was a little hesitant.

She can no longer have no plans as before.

Bai Qingling and Wen Qinghuan went into the living room, and Chu Junming and Feng Yize, who were busy in the kitchen, looked back.

Seeing that there were only two of them, Chu Junming turned around and continued to cut vegetables.

Feng Yize was originally a man who started to do it. He wiped his hands and came out of the kitchen and invited Bai Qingling and Wen Qinghuan to sit on the sofa.

"Qingling, Qinghuan, don't be polite at my third brother's house. You can eat whatever you want and play whatever you want."

"Don't you go in and help?"

Qinghuan glanced at the kitchen and asked Feng Yize.

Feng Yize smiled, "Today my third brother is the starring actor, Qingling, have you not tasted my third brother's cooking skills yet?"

"It seems that there isn't."

Bai Qingling thought about it and answered.

When she raised her eyes, she saw Feng Yize with gentle eyes. She stood up and said, "You guys talk, I'll go in and see what to eat for lunch today."

"Okay, then you go and help me, I will talk to Qinghuan."

Feng Yize also stood up, and after Bai Qingling left, he sat down next to Qinghuan.

Qinghuan did not avoid him, but tilted his head slightly and lowered his voice and said, "Why don't we go out."

“It’s cold outside.”

Feng Yize looked at her, took off her coat, and she was wearing only a thin sweater.

He suddenly grabbed her hand and said, "I'll take you to the third floor to visit."

"Is this OK?"

Wen Qinghuan's hand was wrapped in a warm feeling, her heartbeat slowed down, she was pulled out of the sofa, and followed Feng Yize towards the stairs.

In the kitchen.

As soon as Bai Qingling entered, he was ordered by Chu Junming, "Qingling, help me get a plate, second grid."

He said, his warm eyes pausing on her face for a second, lowering his head, and cutting the last bit of meat.

"What is in the bag on the ground?"

Bai Qingling took two plates and placed them on the table on Chu Junming's left hand.

When I lowered my head, I saw the stuff in the bag, it seemed...

Chu Junming put the sliced ​​meat on a plate and replied slowly, "It was Jiang Qian's ingredients. I was afraid that she would poison you, so I threw it away."

Bai Qingling, “…”

"Didn't they go out? Haven't you seen you?"

Chu Junming smiled faintly, "Help me turn on the faucet."

Bai Qingling looked at his stretched hand, "Your other hand is not oily."

“Some, but not many.”

Chu Junming said without changing his expression.

He was holding a knife in his right hand, and he was indeed not stained with oil, but she came in, so it was useless.

Bai Qingling looked at his hand half-believingly and half-doubtedly, walked over and turned on the faucet for him. Since others were standing in front of the pool, she had to reach out very close to him.

The breath of his approach was in her ears, warm and warm.

Especially his voice, "Thank you."

With a masculine masculine aura, Bai Qingling's body froze slightly.

He stepped a few steps away and asked lightly, "Do you want hand sanitizer?"

"Yeah, I need a little."

Chu Junming smiled with his lips and reached out to her.

Bai Qingling squeezed his hand sanitizer while protesting dissatisfiedly, "It's hard to make you a meal. I didn't see you help me when I cooked yesterday."

“I rarely cook.”
Chapter completed!