"Alba white truffle, Iberian ham, and what kind of caviar is this?!"
In the apartment, Zhen Wenrou demolished one by one, her eyes wider and wider. She took the time to look at Qin Songyao.
"You can't splurge so much even if you are developed, do you?"
Qin Songyao came out after washing his head and told the truth: "I will pick up the garbage that others have thrown away and respect you."
Zhen Wenrou didn't believe it, "I know the rich people are distorted, but I don't think they can make it."
"I swear, every word is true." She spread her hands.
“Where did it come from?”
Qin Songyao sat down on the sofa and talked about the process of picking up garbage.
Zhen Wenrou held the big ham and rolled her eyes after hearing this, "Bo Siyan gave it to you specially, don't you understand?"
Qin Songyao was not stupid, but she didn't think it was Bo Siyan's kindness, and said, "It must be Wen Yan taking care of me. Bo Siyan is not a good person, he has all good people."
"Take it. If the boss hadn't been so interested, I would have taken care of my sister-in-law casually?"
Qin Songyao: "I divorce him."
"Is it possible that he wants to go back and forth?"
"That's useless. My mother, Mr. Qin, is very strong and doesn't plan to turn around."
Zhen Wenrou didn't believe it, and while using scissors to cut the ham packaging, she said, "Have you figured out what Jiang Wan is doing about that child?"
"It's all here, what's the point of figuring out?"
"I think Bo Siyan is for you..." Zhen Wenrou sniffed the smell of ham, and the fragrance was confused. She said, "He seems to be a little interesting to you."
"Is your ham poisonous? It hurts your brain if you smell it?"
Zhen Wenrou sniffed twice.
She got up and moved the ingredients into the kitchen, saying, "Did you tell him about that?"
Qin Songyao didn't hide it, "I said it."
"How did he react?"
"No response."
Zhen Wenrou probed her head, "You should think of a way to let him clean up Qin Chengyi's little cousin for you!"
Speaking of Qin Chengyi, the atmosphere in the room has changed.
Qin Songyao put down his towel and walked to the kitchen door.
"I've always had a guess."
Zhen Wenrou closed the refrigerator door, "You said."
Qin Songyao hesitated for a while, leaned against the door and told the matter.
Zhen Wenrou was already quite relaxed in her tone, but when she heard this, her face turned serious.
"Do you suspect that your parents and your aunt's car accident were man-made?"
Qin Songyao nodded, "I was not young at that time, I was already twelve years old, I knew a lot of things. You know, after the accident, my aunt's family suspected it, and after investigation, there was nothing unusual, I stopped.
Now.”
"Your aunt's family is so awesome. They didn't find out the problem. Isn't it true that it was an accident?"
Qin Songyao: "What if it is another extreme? Even they can't find out, how powerful are the people behind it?"
Zhen Wenrou said hoarsely, thought for a while, and then said, "What does it have to do with Qin Chengyi?"
Qin Songyao replied: "I can't say that this matter has anything to do with my third uncle, and whether my third uncle has blood on his hands. I can plot against Bo Minyu and succeed. In fact, it's not that I won, it's Bo
In the internal struggle of the family, Bo Minyu happened to be a victim. But the Qin family is different. I dare not anger my third uncle head-on, a madman who does not abides by the rules is very terrible."
She said, and said, "Putting aside these, I have been avoiding Qin Chengyi, and there is another reason."
"What?"
"Qin Jianxi." Qin Songyao stood up and said, "She is two years older than me and has been trained as an heir. If there is any problem, she must be more sensitive than me, but she has not made any noise in recent years."