Zeng Rou was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes widened. This bastard actually called her a skeleton, which she couldn't bear.
"Qin, stop here!"
How could Qin Hai stop? He had already slipped downstairs in such a short time. He was worried that Lin Qingya would be as angry as before and go to work without breakfast, so he ran very fast.
But when he went downstairs, he saw Lin Qingya sitting at the dining table, sipping five-grain and eight-treasure porridge.
Qin Hai immediately leaned over with a smile on his face, "Qingya, what do you think of the taste of this porridge?"
Lin Qingya said nothing and kept looking at the bowl, as if she didn't hear Qin Hai's words at all. But Aunt Yun came over with a smile and said: "Uncle, your porridge is much better than mine."
"Hey, I'm just making a fool of myself. Aunt Yun, why don't you sit down and eat some? It won't taste good when it gets cold."
Although Lin Qingya ignored him, seeing Lin Qingya eating the breakfast he cooked, Qin Hai's heart returned to his stomach.
But as soon as Qin Hai sat down, Lin Qingya pushed away the bowl and stood up, saying to Aunt Yun: "Aunt Yun, I'm full, I'm going to work first."
Aunt Yun stood up in surprise, "Yaya, you only ate a little!"
"I have no appetite!" Lin Qingya smiled at Aunt Yun, then took her bag and walked out of the villa.
Qin Hai quickly followed, "Qingya, I'll take you to the company!"
But Lin Qingya ignored him at all, opened the car door and sat directly in the cab, then started the car and left Lijingyuan.
Qin Hai sighed helplessly and had no choice but to return to the house.
Aunt Yun came over and asked worriedly: "Uncle, are you and Yaya okay?"
Qin Hai smiled and said: "It's okay, Aunt Yun, you don't have to worry."
Aunt Yun nodded and said with a smile: "Yaya has had this temper since she was a child. If she is unhappy, she can ignore people for several days, so don't worry, uncle, she will be fine in two days."
Qin Hai nodded and looked up, only to see Zeng Rou sitting where Lin Qingya was sitting just now, enjoying the crystal shrimp dumplings he had made.
Seeing Qin Hai come in, the woman said angrily: "Aunt Yun, I don't think Qingya is to blame. Qingya never gets angry with people for no reason. This guy must have done something to offend Qingya again."
Qin Hai strode over, took the crystal shrimp dumplings aside, and said with a cold face: "I made this for Qingya, you can't touch it!"
Zeng Rou raised her eyebrows and was about to get angry again, but she suddenly thought of something and started laughing instead.
"Are you anxious? Are you getting angry? I think it's useless to worry about getting angry."
Zeng Rou put down her chopsticks, stood up, walked around Qin Hai, walked up to him and asked with a smile: "Tell me, what on earth did you do to make Qing Ya so angry?"
"None of your business!"
Qin Hai was too lazy to talk to this woman, sat down at the dining table, and quickly filled his stomach.
After putting down the bowl, just as Qin Hai was about to leave, Zeng Rou, who was sitting on the sofa, said again: "I am afraid there is no one else who knows Qingya best except me. If you want to be forgiven by Qingya, why not talk to
Let me tell you something about you two, maybe I can help you!"
Qin Hai frowned and asked, "Are you so kind?"
"I never do anything useless, so of course I won't help you in vain. Didn't you say you know how to massage to lose weight? If you give me a massage, I will give you advice and I guarantee that Qingya can forgive you.
How is it?" Zeng Rou said while holding an apple and chewing it.
Qin Hai was too lazy to talk to this woman at first, but in the blink of an eye, he realized that what Zeng Rou said did make sense. There was probably no one who knew Lin Qingya best except this woman. He might as well ask her to help analyze why Lin Qingya still
Refuse to forgive him.
After making up his mind, Qin Hai walked to the sofa and sat down, lit a cigarette and said: "Of course I can give you a massage. If you can make Qingya forgive me, I will also give you a 20% discount. The original price is fifty thousand, give me
You can take off 10,000 yuan, and a massage will only charge you 40,000 yuan."
Zeng Rou was so angry that she almost threw an apple on Qin Hai's head, and said angrily: "You understand, I am helping you now!"
Qin Hai took a puff of cigarette and said calmly: "Then you should also understand that without my help, it would be difficult for your figure to return to its previous appearance. Those people in the beauty salon are all liars and will only lie to you.
Although it’s a bit expensive for me, the effect will definitely surprise you.”
Zeng Rou was so angry that she gritted her teeth: "Ten thousand!"
"Thirty-five thousand!"
"Fifteen thousand!"
"Thirty-four thousand!"
Zeng Rou was so angry that she threw the apple at Qin Hai, "You think you are selling vegetables in the vegetable market, and you only lose one thousand at a time! I tell you, I will only give you fifteen thousand at most. If you exceed this amount, I would rather die of obesity."
I won’t ask you for a massage!”
Qin Hai caught the apple, then took a bite of the part that Zeng Rou had not bitten, and said while chewing: "Thirty thousand, if it is less than this number, you will die of fat!"
Zeng Rou stared at Qin Hai dumbfounded. She didn't expect that this guy would eat the apple she had eaten, and she forgot to speak for a moment.
"How about it? Have you thought about it? I have something to do and I don't have time to waste time with you!"
After taking a few bites, Qin Hai threw the apple core into the trash can, took out a tissue, wiped his hands and stood up.
Zeng Rou said with a look of disgust: "Are you disgusted? I have eaten that apple!"
Qin Hai said angrily: "Then you mean to say that you also despise yourself?"
"No!" Zeng Rou didn't know what to say. Anyway, it felt weird to see Qin Hai eating the apple she had just eaten as if nothing had happened.
"Okay, let me give you a quick word on whether it's okay or not!" Qin Hai said.
"Thirty thousand is thirty thousand. If it doesn't work, you have to return double the amount!" Zeng Rou said helplessly. She really felt that she had gained a lot of weight recently, and she didn't want to go to the gym to exercise. She thought it was too hard. She even
She is unwilling to go on a diet. If she can't eat delicious food, life will be meaningless to her.
"It's great!" Seeing Zeng Rou's deflated look, Qin Hai's stomach almost hurt from laughing. He took out his mobile phone and said: "Transfer the money first, and then I will give you a massage right away. The effect is absolutely amazing!"
Zeng Rou reluctantly took out her mobile phone, transferred 30,000 yuan to Qin Hai, then stood up and said angrily: "Let's go!"
Qin Hai was stunned, "Where are you going?"
"Go to my room, do you want to massage me here?" Zeng Rou glanced at the sofa with disgust, "I don't want to lie on the sofa, it's so dirty!"
Damn it!
Qin Hai didn't expect that this woman had many problems, including mysophobia.
He had no choice but to go upstairs with Zeng Rou and enter her bedroom.
But he never thought that Qin Hai's eyes were opened as soon as he entered this woman's room. He saw that the bed was piled with underwear of various colors, including a small penis that was less than the size of a palm.
Subconsciously, Qin Hai's eyes moved to Zeng Rou again, as if he wanted to see through the nightgown to see if the woman was wearing this kind of underwear.
Zeng Rou also saw the messy clothes on the bed at this time, her face turned red and she quickly glared at Qin Hai fiercely.
"What are you looking at? You've never seen women's clothes?"