Qing Ben Jiaren how to attack

When Qiao Qiao woke up, he saw a busy figure in the kitchen.

"Brother." Looking carefully at this outstanding boy while leaning on the door frame, he was always regarded as the pride of the family, and now he must make him proud of himself, Qiao Qiao secretly planned.

"Well, what's the matter?" Qiao Cheng, who was chopping onions, looked at his sister worriedly.

"Go after it bravely!"

"What's wrong with you? What nonsense are you talking about so early in the morning?" In fact, he knew what she was talking about, but how could he so selfishly shift the responsibility to her.

"Brother, I have grown up, if you still treat me like a flower in the greenhouse, then you underestimate me!" The self-esteem of a little girl cannot allow others to question her ability.What she has to do now is to prove that she has this ability: "I know what you are worried about, don't worry, I am already capable, so you can't trust me once?"

"Silly girl, you will be very tired like this." Just like myself now.Put a peeled onion on the cutting board, cut it in half with a knife, and cut it calmly, in fact, it was already raining in my heart.

"The only thing I care about is your happiness." Qiao Qiao hugged Qiao Cheng from behind: "My brother is the most important thing in my heart, so if it's for my brother, I won't be tired at all."

Qiao Cheng paused, and continued to chop onions, his long bangs covering his eyes.

Qiao Qiao suddenly felt a warmth in his hand.

"Brother, are you crying?"

"Where is it? It's the onion that irritated the eyes."

"Obviously there is." Qiao Qiao turned Qiao Cheng's face: "Brother, you are very touched, aren't you? Look, you are all crying."

"Silly girl, it's really because of the onions. You should go out and wait first. There's a lot of oily smoke in the kitchen, and you won't be able to marry if you become a yellow-faced woman." Qiao Cheng pampered Qiao Qiao's little nose.

"Oh, I hate it to death. The smell of onions on your hands has irritated my eyes. It's so uncomfortable." Qiaoqiao's eyes were red, and tears flowed down: "I'll wash it first, brother, Come out quickly, let me tell you about the plan I have made for you to chase your wife. Ah, it's so uncomfortable, let's go first, go first. "

Qiao Cheng froze for a moment, then slowly spit out: "Sorry, I forgot that I was chopping onions."

On the table

"Brother, I've already inquired. Fanfan doesn't like girls who play tricks on young ladies, and especially hates girls who are superficial and vexatious..." Qiao Qiao sat across from Qiao Cheng and seriously explained the preferences of Mencius Fan that she had collected.

"Wait, why are you telling me this? I'm not a girl, so it's useless to tell me." Although he couldn't bear to disturb her, it was really useless to him.

"Of course you are useless." Qiao Qiao showed a strange smile on his face: "But I have."

"You mean you want to..." Qiao Cheng suddenly realized.

"That's right, first I have to pretend to agree to him reluctantly, and then deliberately pretend to be the type he hates. I will be whatever he hates. When he can't bear to break up with me, brother, it's time for you to appear on the stage." !" Qiao Qiao propped his chin with his hands and looked expectant: "I really look forward to the scene where Fan Fan throws his arms around you!"

"Don't worry, it will be a matter of time before you throw yourself into your arms."

When Meng Zifan was happy to leave Qiao Qiao, he didn't know that this was just the beginning.