Chapter 1891 Do you know how to cook Western food?(1/2)
Chapter 1891 You can cook Western food.
Something worth sixty thousand yuan.
The other party gave me away for two thousand yuan.
Damn it, is there any justice?
Wang Guobiao felt a little shocked for a moment.
But what can he say at this time? In fact, the number of chairs is not more than 1,000, but 60,000.
Isn't that a slap in the face?
Yes, Wang Guobiao really wants to slap himself in the face now.
Just smoke it once.
What is this thing called?
If someone takes the chair, the price is basically in vain.
And there’s no need to be grateful.
Why, because someone gave me money.
And I said it myself, it was more than a thousand yuan, and I asked a friend to help me.
People also say that they are capable...
Now that I have changed my words, it is really a slap in the face.
Alas, I can only bite my teeth and swallow it in my stomach.
After all, we will be a family from now on, accept it.
Only now did Wang Guobiao understand what his second cousin said, that Shangguan Yan’s mother was really not an ordinary person...
In an understatement, I hacked myself more than 50,000 yuan...
Just when Wang Guobiao was depressed, Shangguan Yan happened to go downstairs.
Seeing Shangguan Yan's graceful and graceful appearance, Wang Guobiao's two little eyes suddenly widened.
He himself admitted that he had met many women, but there were only two women who, after just one glance, felt that they were beauties in the world.
One was Queen Elizabeth of England whom he met on Wall Street at that time.
The second one is Shangguan Yan...
It's a pity that his boyfriend is some kind of migrant worker, tsk tsk, what a pity.
But this woman is already his, this is a certainty.
I am a doctor who returned from American imperialism, and I also served as a CEO on Wall Street. No matter how I look at it, I am not comparable to that migrant worker.
Wang Guobiao was so confident that he immediately forgot the pain and unhappiness of losing more than 50,000 yuan just now, and quickly stepped forward to introduce himself to Shangguan Yan.
"Hello, beautiful lady, my name is King Peter. Although it's just the first time I've met, your beauty shocked me..."
Wang Guobiao immediately sent a bunch of compliments.
"Who is Miss."
Unexpectedly, Shangguan Yan didn't appreciate it at all.
Shangguan Yan often encounters such attentive guys on and off the plane on weekdays.
When I was on the plane, because of work, I could only smile.
But after getting off the plane, Shangguan Yan no longer needed to be polite to this guy.
Suddenly, her crescent-shaped eyebrows were raised, and she scolded, "You are the young lady, and all of your family are young ladies."
Shangguan Wu was holding his forehead next to him.
Niang two, really Niang two.
"Ah, I didn't mean that, little... Shangguan beauty, you misunderstood."
Wang Guobiao stayed in the United States for a long time, and for a while he forgot the customs on the mainland.
Girls will get angry if you call someone "Miss" here.
"snort."
Due to preconceptions, Shangguan Yan hated King Peter at first sight.
Qin Chao from my own family is pleasing to the eye. Although he is a bit perverted, at least he is cute.
There is nothing like this guy, who looks at me in such a vulgar way, as if he wants to take off all his clothes.
Anyway, she will never marry anyone except Qin Chao in this life.
If the Qin Dynasty didn't marry, they would just be lovers and be happy and contented.
Anyway, Shangguan Yan had already looked away from the idea that marriage would be a graveyard.
She didn't want to live her whole life relying on firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, and end up becoming a yellow-faced woman.
This is not in line with her Shangguan Yan's outlook on life and love.
Especially being with Qin Chao made Shangguan Yan feel like he was on drugs.
I have to admit, this feels really good.
It made her addicted.
"Auntie, the potato seeds are ready. If there is anything else you need my help with at home, just tell me."
At this time, Qin Chao and the nanny also walked out of the kitchen next to them.
Wang Guobiao couldn't help but feel secretly happy when he saw Qin Chao, who was dressed in camouflage uniforms, dressed in a rustic style, and spoke with a rustic tone.
This guy still wants to compete with me for official status.
I really don’t know what Shangguan Yan likes about him.
Could it be that because he looked pretty good, he just paid money to hire him?
This Shangguan Yan is really, can you please hire a young actor? If you hire someone with such virtue, wouldn't this be an insult to yourself?
But after she knows how good she is, she should change her mind.
Thinking of this, Wang Guobiao couldn't help but asked sarcastically.
"Auntie, is this a worker in your family?"
"What worker? This is my boyfriend."
Shangguan Yan immediately walked down the stairs briskly, took Qin Chao's arm, and the little bird leaned in his arms.
This is like demonstrating to others that this man is one's own.
For a moment, Wang Guobiao's face looked a little ugly.
Because in his heart, Shangguan Yan is already his future wife.
Now the future wife is being held in the arms of another man, and she is also a rustic migrant worker.
This immediately made him very unhappy, quite unhappy, very unhappy.
Wang Guobiao started to lose his temper.
"Does Yanyan have a boyfriend... I haven't heard about this yet..."
The second cousin on the side was also worried. Shangguan Yan had gone too far. How could he do such a thing in front of his nephew.
Why did my cousin step down?
"Who is this big brother? He's so unfamiliar. I've never heard of you."
Qin Chao blinked at the side, looked at Wang Guobiao and asked.
"My name is King Peter, and I just came back from the United States."
Wang Guobiao's face was a little gloomy, and he forced a smile to make himself look like a gentleman.
The sentence "I am Shangguan Yan's fiancé" was kept in my mouth without spitting it out.
Damn it, why doesn't this idiot die quickly? I'm not better than him in any way.
"What the hell king."
Qin Chao blinked, then looked at Wang Guobiao and said, "Oh, what are the names of you guys who went out for a walk? My name is Qin Chao, my nickname is Tiedan, what the hell? King, I'm glad to meet you."
"It's King Pete."
"The Fart King."
"Pi...Te...King."
"King Preserved Egg, oops, I'm still a little hungry. Auntie, when will dinner be served at our house? How about I show you my cooking skills?"
Qin Chao said, rolling up his sleeves as if gearing up.
To be continued...