Qin Nan was really forced into a corner. He glared at master Xiu like a fierce little dog, and master Xiu liked his angry look.
"Xu, Xu your ass!" After Qin Qiao said this, she ran away angrily.
In this world, the only person who dared to say the words "your uncle" to master Xiu and make him laugh was Qin Nan.
He tingchen looked at Qin Nan's back view as she ran away in a Huff. He smiled and put down his bowl and chopsticks.
What Qin Nan said just now was, " Xu, Xu your Grandpa ...
Was this a yes or no?
"He can't run away no matter what. He's mine, he's mine for the rest of his life!"
Lord Xiu sat down and drank a bowl of seafood meatball soup.
He tingchen looked at master Xiu ... This was the fourth bowl!
He could actually drink it ...
"It's rare to eat a meal cooked by him!" Master Xiu seemed to have understood the meaning in he tingchen's eyes.
The corners of his lips revealed a faint smile.
"Qin Nan's cooking is quite delicious ..."
