"Uncle Lan, thank you so much!" Qu Ping said with a smile.
Lan Jianxing said with a gentle smile: "Xiao Qu, why are you so polite? They are just home-cooked dishes. Although my chef can't compare with Mr. Xing, but he can barely cook. Xiao Qu, you should eat more."
"I can't eat anymore." Qu Ping shook her head with a smile, "I just ate a big bowl of donkey-hide gelatin eggs upstairs, and my stomach is full."
Hearing this, Lan Jianguang winked at the housekeeper. The butler immediately understood and went out, and when he came in again, he was carrying two big bags in his hand.
"Miss Qu, these blood nests were given by Mr. Da's foreign friends. They are very authentic. And these Dong Ah, Cordyceps sinensis are also excellent products for nourishing the body. I will have someone deliver them to the car later." The butler smiled.
Qu Ping hurriedly waved her hands and said, "Uncle Lan, you are too polite. These things are too expensive. I won't be rewarded for nothing, so how can I take them?"
Lan Jianxing showed embarrassment, "Xiao Qu, I'm tired of asking you to come here. Besides, you and Yiyi came, and my body will be cured. You have contributed a lot. How can you say no merit?" What about not being green? You deserve it."
This time Qu Ping understood the reason for Uncle Lan's strange expression.
"Miss Qu, for the peace of mind of Mr. Da, you can accept it." The housekeeper also helped to persuade: "If you refuse to accept it, Mr. Da will definitely blame me for taking your own initiative and inviting you to the house, making you tired. , If he gets angry, he might fire me. I have stayed in the Lan family all my life, and I have no children. If you really fire me, where do you want me to go?"
The master and servant sang together, Qu Ping couldn't push it away, so she had to accept it.
After dinner, Lan Jian was worried, so he specially ordered someone to escort Qu Ping home.
Qu Ping left the things from Lan Jianxing in the trunk, planning to send them to Jing Fang tomorrow.
If the stinky man sees that big bag of high-end supplements, he must ask Qu Ping where he is today.
Last time Qu Ping stopped him from going to Lan's house, but today he ran over and brought so many things back home, not only would he be laughed at by the stinky man, but it would also make him suspicious.
If the stinky man knows that his blood is not good, he will definitely ask Brother Gui to come over and adjust his pulse. It's so embarrassing.
This guy can't control his own dick, he will only have a lot of demands on her, maybe he won't let him go to work, in the name of fearing that she will be tired. Qu Ping wouldn't send herself into the fire pit.
When he got home, Shengkuan hadn't come back yet. Ye Ye intentionally went to wash up.
Qu Ping also changed into her pajamas and went into the bathroom. She was shocked by her face in the mirror. Although she was not pale, her cheeks were not as rosy as before.
It seems that I am really exhausted, hurry up and go to bed.
Thinking about it, Qu Ping rolled up her sleeves, but unexpectedly found a little bruise on her left elbow, and the small dot in the middle was like the eye of a needle.
Why are there bruises and pinholes?
Qu Ping suddenly remembered that when she left Lan's house, she tripped over something and accidentally touched the door frame with her left hand. Maybe this bruise was caused by that time. As for the little spot, maybe the broken skin has healed.
After yawning, Qu Ping was so tired that she went to bed without thinking about it.
Waking up early in the morning, Shengkuan wanted to do some morning exercises, but Qu Ping's good friend came. Shengkuan's face was darkened, and he went into the bathroom with a machine gun in despair.
Qu Ping lay on the bed with a smile.
At noon, Qu Ping went to Jing Fang's house, where Jing Fang was training his wife and slave, Mr. Yang.
It turned out that Yang Guang spent more than 100,000 yuan to find someone to tailor a set of recipes for Jing Fang. Jing Fang did not agree to use it at first, but I heard that according to this set of recipes, only the baby will grow but not the flesh, and it is guaranteed to make the pregnant woman's complexion rosy and peachy, and she will lose weight quickly after giving birth and restore the girl's posture , Jing Fang was moved.
It turned out that the dish not only didn't suit Jingfang's appetite, but she used this recipe strictly for a period of time, and the rosy color was there, and the doll was growing well, but Jingfang herself grew better, her whole body was rounded, and she was pregnant. Xiangxiang was not so fat when he was in labor.
This matter made Jing Fang very angry. She lay on the bed and didn't eat anything.
? Yang Guang was terrified, hurried back from the company, stayed by his wife's side, and tried to persuade him.
When Qu Ping came in, Yang Guang almost knelt down.
Who would have imagined that the tall and cold straight man who was only thinking about work and didn't even know how to talk to girls would become a wife-loving maniac today?
When seeing Qu Ping, Yang Guang seemed to see a savior.
"Hurry up and persuade your sister!" Yang Guang clasped his hands together and begged.
Qu?? laughed, and asked, "Is there any news about Mr. Lan?"
"No." Yang Guang said.
"I don't believe it! He hid even your best buddy?" Qu Ping pouted.
"Grandma, I really didn't lie to you. A Qian got into the horns, and no one could do anything about it. The last time Shen Lin had an accident, he hid several times abroad, and he didn't even see his father." Yang Guang shrugged and said:
"But at least he kept in touch with me at that time, and this time he disappeared directly from the world, it seems that he really hurt deeply."
Qu Ping let out a sigh of relief, speechless.
She walked to Jingfang's bed and sat down.
"How long will it last? I think it's because Yang Guang spoils you too much. Pregnant women are still on hunger strike to lose weight, why don't you go to heaven?" Qu Ping said fiercely.
"Whose sister are you? If you don't help me, you're going to the villain who made me like that?" Jing Fang was furious: "I'm just on a hunger strike, can't I?"
"Hunger strike, you said it, don't go back on it!" Qu Ping poked Jing Fang with her finger, then turned to Yang Guang and said, "Brother-in-law, find someone to clean up the cabinet and throw out all the things that are easy to attract mice."
"" Jing Fang was in a hurry: "Hey! Qu Er silly, what are you talking about?"
"And here, in the drawer, we cleaned it up too." Qu Ping squinted at Jing Fang triumphantly.
say what? do not you get it?
"Don't overdo it!" Jing Fang gritted her teeth at Qu Ping.
Yang Guang really didn't understand, he walked towards the cabinet pointed by Qu Ping.
"Hey! Don't move" Jing Fang screamed, but it was too late, and the door had already been opened by Yang Guang.
A cabinet full of snacks caught everyone's eyes. What three squirrels, my wife, Lai Yifen, Liangpin store, from chocolate to dried meat, from nuts to plums, everything.
"Wife" Yang Guang was dumbfounded.
"What are you doing in a daze? Find someone to move things out?" Qu Ping said leisurely.
Throw?
good! Throw!
But why did Qu Ping act like a ghost when she reached out to touch that thing?
Auntie, should I throw this away?
Yang Guang looked at Qu Ping pleadingly.
Qu Ping's forehead hurts. Is this man with zero IQ Yang Guang?
"Hmph!" Jing Fang stared at Qu Ping bitterly, wanting to tear her apart.
"Are you still on a hunger strike?" Qu Ping asked leisurely.
"Absolutely hum!" Jing Fang turned her head to ignore Qu Ping. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com