Chapter 95: 95

Li Qingyu opened the clothes she bought for herself and looked at it. It was in line with his consistent dressing style, and his eyes were filled with satisfaction. "It's very good. I'll give you my clothes to help buy in the future."

Song Yan: "

Did he call himself a servant?

"You have a good eye." Li Qingyu added, "I especially like the clothes you choose."

Listening to the words behind him, song Yan smiled comfortably, "just don't dislike it. I'll cook for you first."

She went to cook, and the steamed stuffed bun followed her and said, "Ma Ma, I'll help you wash the vegetables."

"OK, my baby is so good." Song Yan bowed heavily on his face.

Li Qingyu naturally got up to help her. However, considering that she had just returned from shopping, she must be a little tired, so she said, "I'll just order takeout. You don't have to cook so hard."

Song Yan shook her head gently. "It doesn't matter. Just cook some simple dishes."

Li Qingyu knows that she likes to cook by herself. If he can do it, he can help her.

"Xiaorou, why don't you teach me how to cook?"

Because of his words, song Yan looked at him in surprise and thought that she had auditory hallucinations. However, when she saw his serious face, she realized that she had no auditory hallucinations just now. He really said that she wanted to learn cooking from herself.

"Are you serious?"

Li Qingyu nodded and replied, "of course it's serious, so are you willing to teach me?"

If he learned to cook, he could cook by himself if he came back early on weekdays. Originally, he wanted to ask the servant to help, but song Yan liked to be quiet, so he didn't ask Uncle Wang to arrange someone to help.

"Of course, I dream of taking an apprentice." Song Yan said with a small face of pride, "how honored I am to receive you, the first noble man in Bei'an City, as an apprentice."

“……”

Li Qingyu felt that what she said seemed to have a deep meaning.

"Honey, let's start now." Song Yan said happily.

She is very patient and seriously teaches Li Qingyu how to cook.

Li Qingyu is a person with strong learning ability. He followed song Yan's steps and finished a dish.

Song Yan tried it, ordered it, and gave him a thumbs up, "honey, you're great, keep trying."

Then, she tried the little steamed stuffed bun again, "baby, is the dish made by Dad delicious?"

"Delicious." The steamed stuffed bun answered while eating. After he finished eating, he added, "it's not as delicious as hemp."

"I knew you would say that." Li Qingyu is used to his son always arguing with him.

A meal was successfully completed with mutual help.

The steamed stuffed bun was still eaten with relish, showing the true color of his snack goods.

night.

Song Yan coaxed the steamed stuffed bun to sleep. Then, while Li Qingyu was busy in her study, she went back to her room and looked at the USB flash drive given to her by the man with her laptop.

As soon as it was opened, a very ugly large-scale picture came out. Pan Xueni's facial expression was clearly photographed. On the contrary, the man's expression was not photographed.

Watching this large-scale video, song Yan felt her face hot.

She never thought that Pan Xueni, an old woman, had such a crazy moment, which simply refreshed her three outlooks.

Alas, as long as she sends a short piece of such a video, she can make her face disappear.

If pan Xueni hadn't been deliberately targeting her, she wouldn't have gone too far.

The men and women in the video are still tightly entangled, making waves of blushing and heartbeat sounds.

Song Yan didn't pay much attention to the voices because she was distracted from other things.

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She also forgot to turn off the video.

Li Qingyu finished his work. As soon as he opened the door and entered the room, he heard a heavy gasp coming into his ears. Looking at the laptop in front of song Yan, he immediately understood something.

I thought to myself, is it because song Yan wants to learn some new moves, so she boldly watches a film?

He walked towards her with light steps, attached it to her ear and whispered, "I didn't expect you to have such a hobby."

Song Yan suddenly woke up from her meditation, hurriedly closed her laptop and explained with a hot face, "no, don't misunderstand."

Li Qingyu naturally saw an old woman doing such things with people in the video.

She sat down beside her. "Come on, who's this time?"

Song Yan looked at him unnaturally. Since he asked, she felt there was no need to hide.

"It's Pan Xueni and her little white face."

"Oh." Li Qingyu responded with a light tone.

Suddenly, song Yan approached him and took his arm intimately. "Honey, I heard you are very good at computers. Is it true?"

"Just believe it. If you don't believe it, you'll be nothing." Li Qingyu gave her an ambiguous answer.

Song Yan: "

Can't he answer her directly without a piece of meat.

"So you mean..."

Li Qingyu raised his eyebrows at her, "give you a look and feel it slowly."

"Fuck!" Song Yan couldn't help scolding him.

Then, Li Qingyu seemed to have deliberately misunderstood her meaning, and looked at her with an incredible expression, "do you want Cao me?"

Song Yan threw him a white eye: "

This man is so unruly that he can fantasize about things in that regard. What kind of man is he?

Li Qingyu picked her up and continued to misunderstand her meaning, "dear you, I'll give you a chance Cao. I'll take good advantage of it."

Hemp egg!!!

The man did it on purpose.

"Didn't you do it last night? Why did you do it tonight..."

"Last night was last night, tonight is tonight, not to mention you put it forward first, I will naturally be satisfied."

“……”

Bah, shameless!

Where did she take the initiative to put it forward? This is the slander of red fruit. She wants to protest.

"Honey, let's change our way..." talk well.

"Yes, I'll let you up!"

“……”

Before she finished, she was interrupted by Li Qingyu, a man without any integrity. He misunderstood her again.

"Can you talk well?" After being interrupted by him again and again, song Yan was a little angry.

"Don't you want me to do something for you with a computer?" Li Qingyu asked her with a funny face, and his eyes were full of fun.

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