Chapter 393 Tool Man
He Wei followed Wang Bei into the car and took a careful look at her face.
"Are you angry again?"
Wang Bei paused for a moment and immediately adjusted his mood.
"It's not that you're angry, it's that you're jealous."
As he said that, he glanced at her: "I don't like you talking to other men."
He Wei pursed her lips and was about to say something, Wang Bei continued: "This request may be too domineering to not allow you to talk to other men, but I am trying to control my emotions now, and I will slowly adjust."
He looked at Qiao Yan, as if this was not what he said to her.
He Wei suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.
"I'll pay attention in the future."
As he said that, he suddenly laughed and said, "Let's work together."
Wang Bei was suddenly stunned for a moment, and then smiled.
"Okay, let's work together."
The car stopped quickly. He Wei glanced around and did not get off the car immediately. Instead, she waited for Wang Bei to get off. Then she got out of the car quietly and then quickly ran to the door.
"Hurry up and open the door."
"You know the password." Wang Bei smiled.
There was only a gravel path between his home and Wang Bei's family, which was only a dozen meters away. He Wei was afraid that someone would walk out of his home at this time, so she was too anxious and forgot what the password was.
Wang Bei stood behind her, looked at her appearance and couldn't help but smile. He reached out and rubbed her head, then held her hand and pressed the password.
He Wei was startled and muttered: "Don't touch me here, it's all done if my parents find out."
Although he said it, he still let him hold his hand and open the door, then quickly flashed into the door.
Wang Bei followed and smiled: "Your dad has a meeting today and it will take a while before he can go home."
"But my mom is at home now."
Wang Bei nodded: "That's right, aunt should have prepared the meal now."
"Maybe I'll treat me to dinner when I see my car."
He Wei glared at her eyes: "What should I do?"
After saying that, he found that his eyes were full of smiles, and then he realized that he had been fooled by him.
"Are you annoying? You actually joke about this kind of thing."
Wang Bei walked past her with a smile: "Wait a moment, I'll go cook."
He Wei was surprised: "You can cook?"
"Have I said no?"
Wang Bei said as he put his sleeves on his arms. He Wei looked at him in surprise and followed him to the kitchen.
There is indeed not much research on the King of Cooking Arts, but since the last time he heard He Wei praise Shen Sinian for his good cooking skills, he has kept it in mind and practiced it secretly in private. Although he can't keep up with the level of a chef, he can barely get into it.
Thinking of looking at He Wei, I couldn't help but think about what her reaction would be if she had eaten the lunch she made.
Not to mention Professor Wang's frequent cooking process, on the other side, Shen Sinian was skillfully cooking dinner, while Qiao Yan and Zhou Yun were chatting in the living room.
Zhou Yun looked at Qiao Yan with confusion on her face.
"You see, I've been in a long time, is there anything wrong?"
Qiao Yan smiled and looked away.
"No."
He paused as he said: "Do you still remember my roommate I mentioned to you?"
Zhou Yun nodded: "Is it the one who fell in love with the professor?"
Qiao Yan nodded: "Yes."
Zhou Yun immediately became interested and had a gossip on her face: "How are they doing now? What I did? Is the tricks I made useful?"
Qiao Yan nodded lightly: "It's useful."
"What is useful? I tell you, there is no woman who doesn't like to act coquettishly. Your dad's old man, when I act coquettishly, he will follow me in everything..."
Realizing that he had said too much, Zhou Yun coughed, even though he stopped his topic.
"I tell you, just tell your roommate, just do it with confidence and boldness, don't be embarrassed."
Qiao Yan looked at her up and down, and Zhou Yun was awkwardly: "What do you think of me?"
Qiao Yan smiled and said, "It seems that this move is a deep feeling for you."
Zhou Yun pursed: "That's right, your mother-in-law, I am born with high emotional intelligence."
Well……
Qiao Yan no longer continued to talk to her about this topic, but took the initiative to mention Wang Bei: "Have you heard of that Professor Wang?"
Zhou Yun nodded: "I heard from your father that he introduced the person to a big deal."
Qiao Yan nodded: "He has a sister, and he lives opposite him."
Zhou Yun was surprised: "Is it the little girl who sent biscuits last time?"
"This sister is so beautiful, my brother is not bad either, right?"
Qiao Yan nodded: "But their life experiences are quite pitiful."
Seeing Zhou Yun’s confusion, Qiao Yan said: “The brother and sister have lost their parents since childhood, but they have one sister, but they were separated when they were young and have never given up looking for them for so many years.”
Zhou Yun was stunned for a moment: "So pitiful."
I don’t know if I thought of myself, Zhou Yun was a little depressed.
"Then have they found it?"
Qiao Yan shook her head: "No."
Zhou Yun sighed long and said, "If my younger brother and sister are still alive, they should be about the same age as them."
He said that, shook his head: "Don't mention it, don't be ruined by me when you have a good dinner."
Qiao Yan looked at her expression carefully and asked tentatively: "Do you have a younger brother and sister?"
Zhou Yun paused and nodded: "I passed away from an accident when I was a child."
"So many years have passed, and I have long forgotten what they look like, and my little sister was born not long ago when she died, and she had never seen me."
Zhou Yun lowered her eyes and hid the look in her eyes.
Qiao Yan pursed her lips and couldn't bear to mention this topic again, but she was so sad that she might have been happy to know that her younger brother and sister were still alive.
"Wang Qing seems to be at home today. Why don't we invite her over to have a meal together? She often brings me biscuits."
Zhou Yun nodded: "Okay, you'll decide."
Qiao Yan smiled, glanced at Shen Sinian who was working in the kitchen, looked at him and got up and went out.
Zhou Yun walked to the bar and stood there, looking at Shen Sinian with a slight gaze.
"Jojo talks a lot today, not much the same as usual. You two have been talking about each other. Are you hiding something from me?"
Shen Sinian muttered in her heart: It's indeed my mother, and she can't hide anything from her.
However, he didn't show any signs of it at all, and a faint smile appeared: "Aunt Qiao Qiao is here, and his emotions are not very stable, otherwise why would you think I asked you to come and have a meal."
Zhou Yun pouted: "I'm just a tool for chatting with your wife to relieve boredom."
"Sure enough, I forgot my mother after marrying my wife."
Shen Sinian looked at her with a smile and continued to pack up the ingredients in her hand.
Zhou Yun looked at him and suddenly asked, "What would my younger brother and sister look like if they were still alive?"
Chen Sinian paused the movement in his hand and said with a smile: "As good as you."
Zhou Yun smiled and said, "That's right, don't look at who their sister is."
But when I thought of something, my expression suddenly became silent.
"If they knew I had been working hard on the people who killed them before, they would have hated me to death."
Chen Sinian stopped the movement in his hand, raised his head and looked at her seriously: "No, they must hope you will live well."
Zhou Yun smiled: "I hope so."
As he was talking, the door rang. Qiao Yan, who was going to call Wang Qing for dinner, came back, and there was another person behind him, which was Wang Qing.
Chapter completed!