pretty little cook

Chapter 557 The Qin Family ([-])

Qin Longyu nodded, and looked at Qin Junping with a half-smile. "That's fine, if you say it clearly, my big brother might kill his relatives righteously!"

Qin Junping didn't say anything for a moment. He couldn't mess with the mother and daughter, and he didn't dare to mess with them. He knew himself. He was just a scholar. For so many years, he had been a little seventh-rank magistrate. Until Mrs. Qin sent his little daughter to her natal family in the capital, four years later, 12-year-old Qin Longyu came back,

Since then, his official career has started to rise steadily, and he climbed all the way to the governor of the third rank. Everything after that was guided by this daughter. In the past, he was very grateful that God gave him such a smart daughter. He held this daughter in the palm of his hand, and she said that he would never give anything she wanted, but his favor has not been reciprocated, and this daughter is not looking down on him more and more!
This incident of greed for ink was completely planned by his daughter and Mr. He in Jingli. In the final analysis, his governor is just an empty shelf!

In the evening, after the four of them had dinner in the room, they dispersed separately. Qiqi invited Mi Xiaowan to go shopping in the street. Mi Xiaowan agreed because she didn't know how to face Yong En.

The moonlight gradually covered the earth, Yongen sat alone on the roof of the small inn building, looking at the crooked moon in a daze.

"What are you thinking?" Fu Kang'an sat beside Yong En with a jug of wine.

"I don't know!" Yong En's eyes were still fixed on the moon.

Fukang'an shook his head and laughed. "I don't know? Interesting!" Yi reached out and took out two cups from his sleeve, and handed one to Yongen.

Yongen took the glass, and Fukang'an served him the wine, and Yongen was not polite, and drank it in one gulp.

"Hey!" Fu Kang'an was depressed. "I'm not here yet! You just drank it, it's so embarrassing!"

"Why haven't you left yet!" As if he didn't hear Fu Kang'an's words, Yong En snatched the jug from Fu Kang'an's hand, and drank it himself.

"Oh! Save some for me!" Fukang'an quickly snatched back the jug and poured himself a glass. "It's still early. After the city gate is closed, it won't be too late for me to go out again!"

After taking a few sips of wine, Yong En heaved a sigh of relief and looked at Fu Kang'an. "You should know what happened to me and Mi Xiaowan, right?"

Fukang'an smiled lightly and did not deny it. "so what?"

"Tell me!" Yong En said.

Fukang'an shook his head. "I promised Xiao Wan that she won't let me tell you unless you remember it yourself!"

"Why?" Yong En was puzzled.

Fukang'an shrugged, indicating that he didn't know either.

"Then did I like her before?" Yong En asked.

Fukang'an nodded. "To be honest, I've never seen you like someone so much!"

Hearing Fukang'an's words, the corner of Yongen's mouth slightly raised, he knew, he knew that he must have liked her in the first place, no, it should be said, he has always liked her, but why she didn't want to let Fukang'an and the others Tell him the truth?Is it because of that Qin Jifeng?It seems that since Qin Jifeng appeared, she has been depressed
Yongen looked at the sky thoughtfully, and murmured. "Then why is she unwilling to let you tell me?"

Fukang'an laughed. Facing a group of corrupt officials, Yongen was not so confused, but facing Mi Xiaowan, Yongen was so confused and confused. Thinking of this, Fukang'an couldn't help but think of Qiqi, alas~ the ancients Don't lie to me, women really look like tigers!

(End of this chapter)