Can’t Stop You Stirring My Heart

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"I'll wash it again!" This time Qin quiet washed more carefully, washing the leaves one by one.

When handling the shrimps, Qin Qiao also tied his hands, picked a shrimp string, and messed up the shrimps.

"I'll do it, this shrimp was so miserable by you!" Yang Neck couldn't stand it anymore and said.

"If it's beautiful, Jiu Shu will definitely know that I didn't make it!"

Qin quiet wanted to do it himself, and do everything by himself, so that he seemed sincere.

Her Ninth Uncle is so arrogant, it must be impossible not to coax him.

Qin quietly finished the six prawns, leaving only a small part.

Some have their heads off, leaving their bodies...

"It doesn't matter, appearance is not important, just the taste of shrimp."

Qin Qi still comforted herself, because it was too ugly for her to make this shrimp.

Under the guidance of Yang Neck, Qin Qi finally made a bowl of noodles, which looked good and smelled good.

"You taste it!" Crooked Neck Yang said, looking at Qin Qi's contented expression.

"No, give it to my Ninth Uncle!" Qin Qi was very satisfied with the bowl of noodles.

Crooked neck Yang was so busy that he forgot, and Qin Qiao didn't notice, this bowl of noodles lacked a taste of seasoning.

Qin quietly headed back to the dormitory again, afraid of spilling, so he deliberately used a larger bowl.

Qin Qiao met many team members along the way, and everyone asked her what she was doing.

She replied one by one, "Cooking a bowl of noodles to coax my Ninth Uncle!"

Then everyone would open the lid to see what noodles were being cooked, because they didn't believe that Qin Qi could cook noodles.

Then he would say, "Not bad!"

Then Qin Qi said proudly, "That is, Master Qiao can do anything!"

In this way, Qin Qiao returned to the dormitory beautifully all the way.

I knocked on the door, "Uncle Jiu, open the door and open the door. I will cook a bowl of noodles for you. Hurry up and eat it while it is hot, or you will be lumpy after meeting!"

Qin Qi deliberately gasped and said, just wanting Uncle Jiu to know how hard she is.

Uncle Jiu didn't respond, Qin quietly sniffed again, "Uncle Jiu, I hurt my fingers to cook noodles for you, it hurts, and it hurts my hands..."

As soon as Qin Que's words fell off, Zhan Qing opened the door over there.

A pair of deep eyes looked at the bowl Qin Qi was holding in his hand.

The big bowl is the kind with ears, so it won't be hot at all.

Qin quietly got in and put the noodles on the table, and then looked at Jiu Shu with wet eyes.

Over there, Sanqi and Candy glanced at each other, and the expression in Candy's eyes was triumphant, while Sanqi was a little depressed.

Because they bet, Sanqi said that the owner would never open the door, and Candy said that he would definitely open the door.

It turned out that March 7 lost, because his master must have injured Qin Qi's finger, and immediately opened the door.

"Uncle Jiu, I cooked noodles for you, don't you be angry, okay?" Qin quietly bit his lip and said.

Qin Qiao's grievances biting his lip, he was simply hooking him.

Qin quietly watched Jiu Shu stand still at the door, then walked over and closed the door.

"Let's not get angry, let the whole team know, close the door and close the door!"

When Qin quietly said this, he didn't realize that she went in and out twice just now.

Everyone in the team that has been engaged knows that the boss is angry, and it's super hard to make fun of.

As a result, many people suffered from insomnia tonight, and they were all wondering if Master Qiao had coaxed their boss well.

Zhan Qing looked at Qin Qi's obedient appearance, and then at the bowl of noodles, the anger in his heart seemed to have disappeared halfway.