Chapter 165 Knock on the Door
Wang Ping'an drove the car into the community, parked it and said: "Let's go to the supermarket to buy food first. We don't have food at home, but we agreed not to laugh if it's not delicious."
Yang Qingqing smiled sweetly: "Brother Taoist, your cooking must be delicious. Even if it is not delicious, I will definitely not laugh."
This was Qingtian's excuse for coming over. Wang Pingan had said before that he would treat her to the food he cooked, so she came to taste it now. Wang Pingan didn't want to expose her.
Wang Ping'an: "You are so duplicitous. I would have believed you without the second sentence."
The two came to the supermarket. Wang Pingan knew a few dishes anyway, and he had no intention of asking her what she liked to eat. If she asked, she would probably not be able to cook it, so it was better not to ask.
Just now he also asked Qingtian where she was from, and learned that she was from Nanhu Province, so he wasn't afraid that she couldn't eat spicy food.
Wang Ping'an bought ribs, pork belly, and some side dishes and headed into the community.
The two got out of the garage again and asked her to zip up the suitcase.
Yang Qingqing also knew that her excuse was lame, but she always had to come up with an excuse.
Arriving at home, Wang Ping'an said: "You can watch some TV first, or play on the computer."
"Let me help you." Yang Qingqing rolled up his sleeves and said enthusiastically.
Wang Ping'an: "Don't make trouble, you clearly said before that you can't cook..."
"Okay! Then I'll watch TV. If you want my help, call me." Yang Qingqing watched Wang Ping'an enter the kitchen and turned on the TV himself.
It's just that she was obviously a little distracted and her mind was not on the TV at all.
She didn't expect that such a rich man would really be willing to cook for her, and he would still remember her saying she couldn't cook before.
And judging from the signs in this room, he really was the only one living there.
The room was very tidy, and he didn't know if he had cleaned it himself or if he had hired an hourly cleaner.
For example, when she rented a house in Duanqiao City, she hired a part-time worker to help with cleaning. Every day when she was sleeping, someone else would come over to help with cleaning. When she woke up, someone else would have already cleaned and left. She was too lazy anyway. tidy.
Listening to the commotion in the kitchen, Yang Qingqing imagined how great it would be if she were Brother Ping Taoist's girlfriend. Not only was she rich, but she could also cook. She was also very easy-going in conversation, and she couldn't even find her with a lantern.
But thinking about her behavior today, she gave up the idea. In fact, she had known for a long time that the Taoist brother must have known the purpose of her coming here. These things in the anchor circle are not secrets.
She only hoped that her first time could save some impression points in Brother Taoist's heart, and not think that she was a very casual girl.
Thinking that Brother Taoist was very busy in September and October, he should have gone back to his hometown to invest.
Thinking of the scary amount, Yang Qingqing took out his phone and searched for the news.
Looking at the news again, she was still surprised by the numbers above. How could she use up so much money?
If it were her, she would definitely buy luxury cars and mansions, invest in movies and TV series, and be the heroine herself, so she would not invest money in these two companies that she couldn't even understand.
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"Brother Taoist, your pork belly is different from other people's. The pork belly of others falls apart as soon as you pinch it with chopsticks. Yours is so chewy and not greasy. I didn't expect your cooking to be so delicious."
Yang Qingqing ate a piece of braised pork. She didn't expect it to be unexpectedly delicious. She really couldn't believe that such a rich man's cooking was so delicious. She thought he was just average.
"The twice-cooked pork is also fat but not greasy. It's really delicious. The pork ribs soup has a spicy taste, which is very appetizing."
Wang Ping'an: "You didn't mean to say that..." Naturally, he still has a little confidence in these dishes that he likes to eat, but he doesn't cook the braised pork dish like others. Very fluffy.
He didn't like to eat it that way, he still liked chewy braised pork, and he didn't like sweet food, so he didn't add sugar.
Yang Qingqing: "I didn't mean to say nice things, it was a sincere compliment."
Wang Ping'an: "It's delicious, then you can eat more. I don't have time to cook now, so I usually eat out."
Yang Qingqing looked up at him with curious eyes.
"One is lazy and has to clean up after eating. The other is that we don't have much time now. It's much easier to eat out and there is no need to clean up after eating." Wang Ping'an explained.
Yang Qingqing nodded. In her mind, such a rich person must be busy with endless things all day long, just like the inventor of the little goal, who is still working at a young age, and the superman, who is so old. I'm still working.
Unlike myself, I just want to live a more comfortable life and be more comfortable all day long.
"Brother Taoist priest, you rest, I'll wash the dishes."
After the two of them finished dinner, Yang Qingqing volunteered to wash the dishes. Wang Pingan didn't like washing dishes, so he didn't compete with her: "Can you wash the dishes? Don't break them all?"
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"You are looking down on me too much. Although I can't cook, I often do washing dishes at home!"
Yang Qingqing put the leftovers on the table into the refrigerator, wiped the table clean, and carried the used dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen.
Judging from the way she packs these things, she is quite skillful. She must have really done it before.
When she came out of the kitchen, Wang Ping'an asked: "Should I take you to the hotel tonight, or should you rest here? There is a guest room here, but there is no bedding. You have to go buy it now."
When Yang Qingqing heard the question, her face turned red and she whispered: "I want to eat a few more meals cooked by you, so I can rest here. Going to a hotel is a waste of money."
Wang Ping'an: "Then let's go down and buy bedding. The supermarket has ready-made bedding. You can rest when you come back."
"Yes." Yang Qingqing nodded in agreement and went down with the Taoist brother to buy quilts and other things.
After the two of them fell asleep separately, they both lay in bed thinking about things.
Today, Qingtian has arrived at the Magic City. He is definitely not broadcasting live. He is not looking at his phone, but is just looking at the roof in a daze.
Yang Qingqing was not sleeping at this time. She usually went to bed late because of the live broadcast. Now she was not sleepy at all. She was struggling in her heart whether to knock on the Taoist brother's door now.
She really didn't expect that Brother Taoist Brother was such a serious person, and it was already obvious to her that he could still endure it.
"Do you want me to take the initiative?"
She also felt embarrassed when she thought of this. After all, she was still a young lady, and she felt very ashamed if she had to take the initiative to throw herself into his arms.
But she thought that she came here just to give him a hand, and she gradually made up her mind.
Yang Qingqing opened the suitcase, took out a piece of white gauze, then gently opened the door and came to the door of the Taoist brother's room.
Gathering up the courage, she knocked on Wang Ping'an's bedroom door.
"Dong dong dong"
(End of chapter)