Some people buy luxury goods purely to show off to the villagers how well-off they are and to listen to other people's envious compliments to satisfy their vanity.

Chu Qian came to this world unexpectedly, alone and with few friends to satisfy her vanity.

The reason why she bought and bought was just to make Qin Xueying angry, but when the interest wore off, it was Chu Qian who found it boring first.

Chu Qian spread out her body, lying on the newly moved, 130,000 yuan, imported handmade solid wood bed, and sighed quietly, feeling more and more boring.

I have been busy for a long time just to piss off Qin Xueying, an underage girl, and I feel like I am becoming more and more childish as I live.

Chu Qian sighed, rolled a few times on the soft bed, and looked at the time.

"Well, it's almost time for dinner, so it's time to cook."

…

It was already six o'clock in the evening when Qin Xueying woke up.

He raised his hand and ordered a takeaway, then got up and went downstairs to read a book and wait for the porridge.

As soon as Qin Xueying went out, she was greeted by an alluring aroma.

Qin Xueying couldn't help but swallow her saliva, and followed the scent unconsciously and went downstairs.

Qin Xueying, who came to the living room, immediately saw the hot pot and brightly colored ingredients on the dining table.

The soup base with the mushrooms tumbling in it looks nutritious and delicious, and there is a smell of barbecue on the balcony.

Chu Qian finished grilling the last few skewers of meat. When she turned around, she saw Qin Xueying staring at the meat skewers in her hand. She raised her lips proudly, raised her hand, and bit into a skewer in front of Qin Xueying.

Ya smiled and said, "It smells so good."

She rolled her eyes and licked her lips with her pink tongue, as if she had endless aftertaste...

Qin Xueying, "..."

Seeing Qin Xueying looking at her expressionlessly, Chu Qian didn't feel embarrassed. She raised her hand and waved the shiny skewer of barbecue, "This is my carefully selected pork belly. Miss Qin, do you want it?"

Don’t you want a bunch?”

Before Qin Xueying could speak, she saw Chu Qian put the barbecue back as if she suddenly remembered something, "Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot that you not only have a fever but also have gastritis, so you can't eat it."

She smiled, narrowed her eyes, and stuffed the barbecue back into her mouth.

"Wow, the good pork belly is really delicious when grilled. Ah, I'm satisfied."

Qin Xueying, "..."

This woman definitely did it on purpose. If not, she would have taken her last name!

He pursed his lips, turned around and left, sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Chu Qian raised her eyebrows, took the skewers to the dining table, and placed them on the plate she had prepared.

She exaggeratedly sniffed the hot pot soup base in front of her and sighed, "The mushroom soup base is quite flavorful. Let's have some pork belly first, then some fresh beef, um... the necessities of chrysanthemum, hand-made beef balls, fish..."

The living room was filled with a rich fragrance, which made Qin Xueying's stomach make a deafening protest. She impatiently threw away the book in her hand, picked up her mobile phone and impatiently pressed for the order.

"Hey, if you don't mind coming over for something to eat? I'll make you some vegetables?"

Chu Qian opened her huge mouth and swallowed a piece of beef, then looked at Qin Xueying with amusement.

That look was clearly waiting for Qin Xueying to give in.

Qin Xueying snorted coldly.

Don't say anything and continue to push for orders.

Chu Qian raised her eyebrows and didn't feel frustrated. Anyway, she was not the one who was stimulated by the delicious food.

Ten minutes later, the doorbell was finally rang.

Qin Xueying breathed a sigh of relief, opened the door and took the porridge in.

The good upbringing of the Qin family taught her that she must eat at the dining table from an early age.

So, with an expressionless face, Qin Xueying ate the lean meat porridge from the plastic lunch box across the steaming hot pot and the table full of side dishes.

It’s so good. There’s a piece of lean meat the size of a rice grain in it?

Chu Qian stretched out her chopsticks to pick up a piece of cooked pork belly, and looked across the fog at Qin Xueying, who was putting porridge in her mouth.

After seeing this scene, Chu Qian, who was very playful, was like a fortune teller on the roadside. She sighed so much that even passers-by couldn't help but stop and watch.

"Today's takeout is most likely made by small stalls. When you get it, it just looks exquisite in packaging. In fact, the porridge is cooked in advance and heated in the pot countless times.

It doesn’t matter if it’s not fresh, I don’t know if the rice used to make the porridge has been washed..."

"..."

Qin Xueying's hand holding the spoon was stiff, and she couldn't put that mouthful of porridge into her mouth.

Chu Qian pretended not to know, took a bite of pork belly and started to cook potato slices.

"People nowadays are all obsessed with money. With food that can be mixed with technology and hard work in half a minute, who will be brave enough to cook it in a pot? If everyone takes a pot and cooks it seriously

If so, then it would be too inefficient for food sellers to make money."

"..."

Qin Xueying's hand holding the spoon began to tremble non-stop.

Chu Qian still pretended not to see anything.

She also made an extremely exaggerated expression on her face, "Ah, I'm sorry, I just felt it. After all, this is what I do, but I believe that what you ordered, Miss Qin, must not be those pseudo-exquisite ones."

Technology and hard work, but it is nutritious, delicious, and the porridge is cooked by the boss himself."

"..."

Qin Xueying now wanted to put the porridge in her hand on the face of the woman opposite.

After making some mental decisions, Qin Xueying stood up indifferently, took the porridge and threw it directly into the trash can.

Chu Qian looked at Qin Xueying's leaving figure, snorted softly, and continued to show off her hotpot.

…

Qin Xueying's stomach became more and more uncomfortable as she went upstairs. She was very hungry at first, but now she had lost all her appetite due to being tortured by that woman Chu Qian, so she simply lay down on the bed and went to sleep.

After Chu Qian finished eating and cleared the dishes on the table, she hummed a little tune and strode vigorously upstairs.

She originally thought Qin Xueying would be studying in the study, but when she passed the study on the second floor, the door was open and there was no one inside. However, after going up to the third floor, the door opposite was actually closed.

Chu Qian raised her eyebrows, stomped her feet at the door a few times, and then went back to the room.

Today, Qin Xueying was stunned and she felt extremely comfortable.

After taking a shower, Chu Qian changed into a clean bathrobe and wiped her hair with one hand. She opened the movie on her laptop with the other hand and projected it to the opposite side of the bed through the projector. In order to simulate the movie-viewing effect in a theater, she turned the sound up to maximum.

The huge sound of explosions reached Qin Xueying's room, making Qin Xueying, who was already unhappy, even more unhappy.
Chapter completed!