There seemed to be a moment of silence in the living room.

Shang Qian reacted, frowned and looked at her with a smile:

"Miss Qin thinks too much. I don't want to meet my sweetheart with a tired posture. That will reduce my charm."

Su Nan smiled and looked back at her:

"Well, Qin Yu, don't scare him. Little Mike will learn badly."

Qin Yu cut, didn't want to tangle, and turned to the kitchen.

Little Mike came and pulled Shang Qian's hand off Su Nan, raised his plaster arm, and looked at Shang Qian solemnly:

"Daddy, I tell you, when my beautiful sister went to the hospital to pick me up today..."

He talked endlessly. Shang Qian listened to him patiently without interrupting him.

Su Nan went to the kitchen to prepare fruit for Qin Yu. How could she cook for several people?

Qin Yu glanced outside and leaned over. "What I said just now is not a joke. How long do you have to be thoughtful!"

Su Nan glanced at her:

"He won't. You think too much."

She knows what kind of person Shang Qian is.

And she also knew that if it did happen, it would be useless to take precautions.

She's not a stickler.

The best way to deal with a relationship that has a beginning but no end is to stop losing in time.

But Shang Qian would not.

Qin Yu shook his head. "You can't look at people on the surface, and you can't just look at the present. No matter how good a man is, he will have weaknesses."

She just wanted to continue saying that Shang Qian outside had reached the door with his sleeve in his hand:

"Let me help you..."

Su Nan looked at him and smiled:

"Our general manager of commerce is too tired after a day's business trip. Would you like to have a good rest first?"

Shang Qian's gentle eyebrows and eyes were a little helpless:

"I still have the strength to cook. You and Miss Qin go out and wait. I'll cook. Will you take it as your compensation for waiting for me?"

What else does Su Nan want to say? Qin Yu has put down his things. Looking at the dishes that have been pasted in the pot, he can easily find a step for himself.

"Well, then give Mr. Shang a chance to show himself. If necessary, call us again!"

With that, she threw down her apron and ran out.

Su Nan looked at her masterpiece and was speechless for a moment.

Looking back at Shang Qian, he had already put on his apron with a smile. His slender body was a little cold and precious, but his face was a bit warm and moist, which made his cold temperament smoke.

He smiled and pinched her wrist with a touch of intimacy.

"You too?"

Su Nan: "I really don't need to help you?"

"Of course not. You'd better not touch a drop of water, or I'll always feel guilty about letting the fairy work in the field with a hoe!"

Su Nan sneered and said nothing more. He put his things down.

"That will trouble Mr. Shang."

Shang Qian smiled and watched her go out before he began to tidy up the mess in an orderly way.

Su Nan and Qin Yu are watching a TV play. Little Mike sits on the ground and comments from time to time. It is rare that he looks very harmonious.

A few minutes later, Shang Qian came out of the kitchen, washed the fruit and brought it to him.

"Have some fruit?"

Fresh and delicious strawberries are placed on the fruit plate, as well as some blueberries and cherries.

Qin Yu glanced at him:

"Mr. Shang, please cook quickly. In order to wait for you, we are all hungry!"

"Yes, Miss Qin!"

Shang Qian smiled helplessly and went back to the kitchen.

Su Nan glared at her, and Qin Yu proudly raised his chin:

"Is that painful? You will lose the initiative. Do you want a best friend or him?"