Chapter 222: Swap Shows The Rich Girl Counterattacks (31)
That night, Qian Yan returned to Zhang Juying's house and heard the noise there. It turned out to be Zhou Yuanyuan crying.
She listened carefully. The content of Zhou Yuanyuan's cry was that the chicken shreds made by Zhang Juying were not delicious and he asked her to get delicious ones.
Where can Zhang Juying get it? She can only coax Zhou Yuanyuan in various ways.
But Zhou Yuanyuan is a naughty child, and he is usually spoiled. He is the little bully in the family. If he doesn't eat what he likes, he won't obey.
"Mom, if you ask her to do it, she will do it." Zhou Yuanyuan noticed Qian Yan coming back and pointed at her.
Qianyan went to get some water to wash up without even looking at them.
"I want to eat shredded chicken, I want to eat it, I want to eat the delicious kind!!" Behind him, Zhou Yuanyuan continued to act up, leaving Zhang Juying with no choice but to coax him to say that he would have it tomorrow.
After Qian Yan washed up and went back to the room, Zhang Juying was waiting on a stool in the room with an awkward smile on her face.
"Yanzi, Yuanyuan really wants to eat the shredded chicken you made. Can you make it again tomorrow?"
Qian Yan: "You want me to cook for your son?"
"Dreaming?"
Jiang Hengliang was still there to take photos. He would only go out when Qian Yan was sleeping anyway. If he came here today, he would know that there was something to take photos of.
"Children are very greedy, so there's nothing we can do about it." Zhang Juying thinks that cooking is a very small thing, and normal people will agree to such a request.
The rich man from the city in front of me doesn't do anything, even helping to cook a meal.
Qian Yan: “I don’t want to do it.”
Zhang Juying opened her mouth: "Actually, it doesn't take much to cook, so just treat it like I'm begging you."
"If you ask me, I will agree?"
"If I don't agree, it's because I'm wrong, I'm stingy, I'm ignorant?"
Zhang Juying's kind of kidnapping caused the original owner, the little girl, to suffer a lot. What she did made people think she had a weird temper and was frustrated to death.
"I'm going to rest."
Zhang Juying had no intention of going out and looked at Qianyan pitifully.
Qian Yan frowned, turned around, put the things into his backpack, and went out with the backpack.
Zhang Juying was stunned for a moment and quickly chased after him: "Yanzi, what are you doing?"
"Sleep somewhere else."
Let's go to Cheng's house, she has wanted to go there for a long time.
"Yanzi, come back, can't you do it if I don't let you do it?" Zhang Juying looked like she was about to cry, "Can't you do it if you don't do it?"
If this person leaves, the director will definitely cause trouble for her.
Really, isn’t it just cooking?
People from the city have a bad temper.
Cheng Huai heard someone knocking on the door, opened it and found Qian Yan holding a backpack: "Why are you here so late at night?"
"Is it convenient for you to live somewhere else?"
"It's convenient. If you have a room, I'll clean it up for you right away." Cheng Huai was still a little overwhelmed, but he quickly calmed down and asked Qian Yan about the specific situation while making the bed.
Cheng Huai was speechless after hearing this: "That child was spoiled by the Zhang family."
Zhang Juying was also very confident and told Qian Yan to cook for her son, but she didn't know where the shame came from.
In the early morning, when Qianyan was having breakfast, Lu Cheng came.
"Qianyan, we have a new theme to shoot today."
Meng Xiangxiang continued: "Experience one of Zhou Lanlan's lives."
Qian Yan glanced at the two of them and saw that they looked happy. Today's theme might cause her some trouble.
"explain."
Lu Cheng coughed lightly: "You know Zhou Lanlan's grades are very good and she is hard-working. Now is the holiday. There is one thing Zhou Lanlan does every holiday."
"Help my younger brother with his homework." Meng Xiangxiang answered, her proud smile almost unbearable. She had heard about what happened last night.
Qianyan put down his chopsticks and fell into deep thought.