Addicted To Favoritism, the Reborn Sweet Wife is So Sweet

Chapter 245: Not everyone has Fu Tingyao's talent

   Chapter 245 Not everyone has Fu Tingyao's talent

   Qin Yanxuan glanced at Qin Chi, "Why am I so happy?"

   Qin Chi's fleshy little finger pointed at the corner of his lips and said, "I saw you smiling."

  Qin Yan subconsciously touched the corner of his mouth, "Is there?"

  Qin Yan affirmed: "Of course, I can see it with both eyes."

   Qin Yan had to restrain himself when he heard the words, then lowered his head and continued to read the information.

   Qin Chi felt that something was wrong with Qin Yan today. He hugged him as soon as he came back two days ago, he felt sorry for his injury, and felt guilty that he had made a mistake with Chaoyan.

   He seemed to think of something, "Did you find your mother?"

   Qin Yan's eyes flickered, and he turned his head to look at Qin Chi, thinking how did he see it?

   "I must have found my mother. The last time I saw Fu Tingyao's beautiful wife was a blow, right? But a woman like Mu Xingwan is liked by men. I will look for her in the future when I look for a wife."

  "..." Qin Yan: "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb!"

   Qin Chi felt that he had guessed correctly when he saw his expression. He asked three times in a row, "Then you said you found your mother? Are you beautiful? Are you gentle? Will you like me?"

   Qin Yan's mouth twitched: "Are you looking for a mother or a girlfriend?"

  Qin Chi didn't feel that he was asking any question, "Is there a difference?"

   Qin Yan thought about it and said, "No matter how bad your mother is, she is still your mother."

   Qin Chi took it up: "No matter how bad a wife is, she is still a wife. Is there any difference?"

   "..." Qin Yan was speechless for a moment.

   "You stay here, I'm busy now."

"Is there anything more important than my mother?" Qin Chi glared at Qin Yan angrily, "I am more certain now that you made my mother run away back then, the greatest wife in the world, no matter how important things are No wife is important!"

  Qin Yan watched Qin Chi fight for his mother, he was stunned for a long time, and then helplessly spit out three words: "I don't."

   "Then why did mom leave?" Qin Chi agreed that Qin Yan's tone was wrong, and he lowered his eyes, "Did she not like me? That's why she left?"

   Qin Yan rubbed Qin Chi's little head and comforted: "No, she has no choice but to leave."

  Qin Chi suddenly raised his face, and then he was a little disappointed: "But for more than three years, she has never come back once, and she doesn't miss me."

  “…”

   When Qin Yan found out that Qin Chi was also sentimental, he had never been like this before, "You were born by her desperately, how could you not like it?"

  Qin Chi raised his face to look at him: "Really?"

   Qin Yan: "Of course."

   Qin Chi smiled, a little proud and a little arrogant: "I'm so smart and sensible, how could my mother dislike me, even if she doesn't, it should be you."

  Qin Yan: "..." He felt so bad for him just now that he was blind~

   He retracted his gaze and continued to read the information.

   Qin Chi knew that he was busy and did not clean him, but took out his mobile phone and called Chaoyan.

   After a few seconds of ringing, the phone was connected.

   "Chaoyan, what are you doing now?"

   "I'm waiting for dinner. Dad will cook for himself today." Chaoyan was looking forward to being a little complacent, because he could also eat his father's cooking.

   Qin Chi felt that he had lost a lot of money when he heard the words, "I would have come back two days later if I knew, and I also want to eat the food he made."

  Chaoyan thought for a while and said, "You ask Qin Yan to do it for you!"

   Qin Chi looked back at Qin Yan on the sofa, and couldn't help but doubt, "Can he cook?"

  Chaoyan: "My dad didn't know how to cook before, and now he can't? Qin Yan is so smart, he will definitely learn it as soon as he learns it."

   "Let me ask." Qin Chi clenched his phone and trotted over, "Dad, can you cook for me?"

  Qin Yan thought he was too hungry, so he said: "Wu Jiang has already ordered food and will be there soon. If you are very hungry, eat some fruit to pad your stomach."

   Qin Chi shook his head, "I want to eat the food you cook yourself."

  Qin Yan looked at Qin Chi suspiciously, wondering why he suddenly wanted to eat his own food?

"I do not know how to cook."

   Qin Chi was a little disappointed, "but Fu Tingyao knows how to cook, and his cooking is delicious."

   "He can cook?" Qin Yan couldn't believe it, who is Fu Tingyao? Beicheng has a head and face, and a look can make the three provinces of Beicheng tremble.

  Qin Chi nodded vigorously: "Really, Mu Xingwan likes his cooking."

   Qin Yan was eager to try, "Then I, try?"

   Qin Chi was a little excited: "Okay, go and try it."

   "Okay!" Qin Yan ordered Wu Jiang to buy ingredients.

  The high-end rooms of the hotel have their own kitchens, which are fully equipped with pots and pans.

   Wu Jiang knew the temperament of his own master very well, so he bought the recipe specially for his reference.

  Qin Yan looked at the dishes in front of him while looking at the recipe. He had a headache. Thinking of Wan'er and Qin Chi, he decided to give it a try.

  Qin Chi was lying on the door frame, watching Qin Yan wrapping his apron and cutting vegetables, looking like he was looking forward to the meal.

   Qin Yan entered the kitchen for the first time and did not know some ingredients and ingredients.

   After a while, the smell of burning came from the kitchen, and Qin Yan ran out of the kitchen, "Why is it different from what I imagined?"

   Qin Chi trotted over and looked at Qin Yan suspiciously, "Dad, what's the matter?"

   "It's alright, just wait, it'll be fine soon." Qin Yan smiled at him, turned and walked into the kitchen again.

  Two hours later, Qin Chi had been so hungry that his chest was on his back, and he had been enduring it because he wanted to eat the food made by Qin Yan.

   "It's time to eat." Qin Yan was busy for a long time and came out with the food.

  Qin Chi couldn't wait to climb onto the table. When he brought the dish to the table, he stared at the dish for a while, then leaned in and smelled it with his nose, "What's the smell?"

   After a while, the dishes came to the table one by one.

   After Qin Yan sat down, he looked at Qin Chi expectantly, "Try it, how does it taste?"

Although Qin Chi was curious about how the aroma of the food was different from what he imagined, and the dishes were also very different, he still picked up his chopsticks to save face, put a piece of braised pork in his mouth, chewed it twice and spit it out immediately , "Dad, it's so salty!"

   "Is it salty?" Qin Yan put a piece of meat in his mouth doubtfully, spit it out before he could chew it, and looked at Qin Chi a little embarrassedly, "I seem to be treating salt as sugar."

  Because there was no rock sugar at the time, so I used white sugar, but the salt was regarded as white sugar~

   "No wonder it's so salty." Qin Chi changed another dish and looked at the fish. It looked okay, so he took a bit of it and put it in his mouth. His face was a little ugly, and he hurriedly spit it out, "It's so spicy!"

   He hurriedly picked up the water glass and gave himself several sips of water.

   Qin Yan didn't want to take another bite anymore, he was a little embarrassed, "Let's eat the meal ordered by Wujiang!"

  Qin Chi shrugged helplessly, "Otherwise?"

  The food ordered by Wujiang is already cold, but it is summer, so you can eat it when it is cold.

   Qin Yan ate the meal carelessly. He had read all the materials just now. He wondered what happened to her back then to lose her memory and become the stray daughter of the Mu family?

   He is now 80% sure that Mu Xingwan is late.

   What made him angry was that Fu Tingyao robbed Mu Xingwan, disregarding her wishes, and forcibly obtained the certificate from her.

  After eating, Qin Chi washed and went to bed. Before going to bed, he took Qin Yan's hand and said, "Dad, shall we go to Chaoyan tomorrow to play? I think Mu Xing is late."

   I don’t like active people,

   Although the soul is interesting but too lazy to express,

   Slow and stubborn,

   I'm lucky to meet someone who understands me, it's normal not to meet, slow, quiet, like being alone with three positive outlooks,

   More affectionate than you think,

   Also colder than you think.

  

  

   (end of this chapter)

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