Chapter 43 Too much news, CPU burnt
Chapter 43
“Huh? Ribs cost thirty? Huh? Not a pound? Don’t buy it, don’t buy it, it’s too expensive Come on! Let’s have some pork belly. Is the sausage cleaned? Can it be cut?”
An An just stood aside and watched Han Qian making a fuss in the market, not feeling embarrassed. I didn't feel embarrassed, I just felt that he was really nice and he was still the same person.
Nothing has changed!
memory?
Things that are thrown away do not belong to you. We can just prepare new ones!
Han Qian was buying groceries, and An An was following behind him carrying the groceries. No matter what Han Qian asked, An An always nodded.
When the two of them walked through the seafood area, Han Qian's eyes were filled with conflict.
"An'an, ah, an'an."
"Those who don't like it, don't like seafood, don't eat kelp."
Han Qian chuckled.
"Then let's go quickly. They are killing fish. I don't dare to watch."
An An nodded seriously, then carried the vegetables with one hand and covered Han Qian's eyes with the other. , whispered.
“Can’t you see it? Let’s go!”
Han Qian strode forward.
Boom!
Han Qian hit the pillar and was in a daze for two seconds, then grabbed An An's hand with a guilty look on his face, continued to cover his eyes, and continued to stride forward.
This time An An couldn't hold it back. She really couldn't hold it back and choked up as she walked.
An An understands the reason, and so does Han Qian.
It's trust!
Simple little things can show trust!
After getting in the car, An An was crying, Han Qian whispered.
"I'm sorry!"
An An turned her head and shouted.
"Don't say sorry to me! Don't say sorry to me. You haven't sorry to anyone around you, wow!! Don't say sorry to me!"
"Oh, I'm sorry!"
< br>An An, stop crying!
Driving back to the rented party hall, the two of them sat on the sofa. Han Qian looked at the little pig on the table, and An An looked at Han Qian.
After a while, Han Qian felt a little unnatural and whispered
"This little pig is so cute!"
An An nodded.
“You are so cute.”
“I’m going to cook.”
“I’m going to help!”
Ten minutes later, An An was kicked out of the kitchen with a frustrated look. She thought she could do it, but she was told that she really couldn't.
All the ingredients are cut, and Han Qian is busy in the kitchen with one hand.
An An was sitting in the living room looking at the little pig on the table, and after a while he suddenly shouted.
“Han Qian, I bought black stockings!”
“It’s too cold now, let’s wait until it gets warmer one day! You, at such a young age, can’t wear so little just to look good. ! When you get older and get cold legs, do you think I will carry you or hold you? This is a small matter, but Damn it! Anyway, I don’t want you to wear so little now, An An, and you are too thin! Although I don’t remember what happened between us, I can feel that I like you, worry about you, and feel sorry for you. You, you need to eat more when I cook, eat more!”
"I can't eat that much!"
After saying this, Han Qian ran out of the kitchen, holding a small spoon in his hand. The spoon was full of claypot rice. He blew it to cool down and fed it to An An. He asked seriously road.
"How does it taste? Is it salty or bland."
An An said seriously, puffing her lips.
“A little lighter.”
Han Qian nodded seriously.
“It’s alright if it’s bland, and the side dishes are just right! I feel like you definitely don’t like to eat traditional meals. You didn’t even have an opinion when you were buying food, and this clay pot rice looks delicious. Just learn to do it, An An! You must eat more! You are too thin and it is not good-looking."
After saying this, Han Qian pinched An An. Legs, seriously.
"They are all bones, not good-looking and not healthy! An'an!"
An'an reached out and pinched Han Qian's lips and said seriously. "I know! I'll eat more soon, can you stop nagging me? My ears are calloused."
“Oh!”
Han Qian scratched his head and returned to the kitchen.
It’s very simple, three dishes and one soup.
Stir-fried large intestine, fried cabbage noodles, braised pork and cabbage soup.
With two bowls of claypot rice, An An ate the rice in small bites. Han Qian held his chin with one hand and looked at An An. An An raised her head with a blushing face and asked in a low voice.
“Why don’t you eat it?”
Han Qian smiled.
"I like to watch you eat. Maybe I have a perverted sense of accomplishment in my heart! I just like to be happy when people like to eat the food I cook. An'an~ I want to ask you something serious. I'm not here at this time. Did anyone bully you?"
An An lowered her head and whispered.
"Can't eat any more."
Han Qian reached out and touched An An's head, smiling softly.
"There are so many people who want to kill me, how come no one bullies you! Even if you don't tell me, I know it, but if you tell me, I can't remember them now. I guess I just don't have this personality. I don’t remember even if I lose my memory, An’an!”
“I’m here!”
“I was quite arrogant before! How could I have provoked so many enemies?”
An An tilted her head and thought carefully, then shook her head.
"No way! You are quite arrogant towards people outside. You have to raise your head when talking to you! But it is also strange that sometimes you are very down-to-earth and have a bit of a bad temper. Nothing like that! Now that Official Chen Zhan has been reinstated and is in the position of high prosecutor again, you ask Tong Yao about this, she knows better! You are going to see her this afternoon, so be careful!"
"Xiao...be careful?"
Han Qian was a little confused, then leaned forward and asked seriously.
"What do you mean, be careful? What is the relationship between nursery rhymes and me? We talked on the phone. I can feel that you like me, and I can also feel that I like you. But this nursery rhyme, I When I hear these two words, I feel scared in my heart..."
"She raped you!"
CPU burned.
Han Qian was not feeling well.
Then he asked seriously.
"An'an, I mean, look! I am a man, and I am very confident in my own physique, these muscles! These abs, what am I like in the nursery rhyme?"< br>
An An nodded seriously.
"Yeah! Don't doubt it."
Han Qian lowered his head. He felt that his head was not smart enough. He saw the woman nursery rhyme in the gap in the cabinet yesterday!
Very beautiful and has a very wrong temperament.
From a scholarly family.
But...
Who is she?
Then Han Qian stood up and ran to the mirror and said seriously
"I'm not handsome either! By the way, An An, where do you live now? What do you do?"
< br>An An replied seriously.
"I live in Beijing now. The Wufu Entertainment you gave me back then has completely become my own. I can be regarded as a small boss of an artist company. Now Wu Qingsi and Wei Jiu are in my company, and the income is pretty good! But it hasn’t been good in the past year, and I’ve been targeted.”
Han Qian turned around and asked.
"Is that Chen Zhan? It sounds like the official is not young, so this can be interesting! One more thing, do you know that one of our enemies has the surname Yu?"
An An raised her head and frowned.
"To? Enemies? Enemies are unexpected, but there is one person who has a grudge. There is an upstart in Binhai County. In fact, it is just that. Three or four billion can support him to death. A few years ago at the airport When you were rubbing my face on the ground, this matter is also troublesome. If you ask Cai Qinghu, she will know more about it.”
"Cai Qinghu? I know this name, but I have no impression."
"A super rich sweet girl, a very, very rich sweet girl, bought you four cemeteries of sweet girls. .”
Sweet girl’s?
Is this the Living King of Hell?
(End of this chapter)