Chapter 6163: Die Together? You Can’t Get the Number Plate of Love

"Death in the same hole? Then your holes are quite big, and you can't get the number plate in front of it." Ye Wangchuan didn't tolerate him, glanced at the camera, and continued to play with his flour balls slowly, saying in just one sentence It caused a fatal blow to Qin Si outside the camera.

Qin Si was so stunned that he vomited blood, his pale eyelids twitched, and he said sadly: "I know you and Sister Qiao don't like me now. If you don't say anything, I'm dead."

"etc."

Ye Wangchuan kneaded the noodles, washed his hands under the faucet, wiped every finger with a disinfectant paper towel, then kneaded the noodles and threw them into the trash can.

"You haven't told me how to add yeast yet?"

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Qin Si pulled a handful of his already messy hair. Under the dim light, his eyes were bloodshot and violent, but they were a little more popular.

"No...I was almost drunk to death, and you didn't even comfort me. Am I still not your brother?"

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

"Now you also choose Bao Jingxing, right? What's so good about that guy being cunning and cunning! He's just sweeter than me! You just like him."

"Tell me how to put the yeast powder before you drink it to death." Ye Wangchuan Shiran, standing elegantly on the island, holding an unopened pack of yeast powder, looking very serious.

Qin Si was so angry that he felt as if he had been hit by a bucket of ice water, chilling his heart to the core. People really laugh when they are speechless.

"...You didn't join in the first place?"

Ye Wangchuan has a tall eyebrow.

Qin Si knew the answer and immediately showed a sneer of revenge: "This stuff needs to be added before kneading the flour so that it can be evenly dispersed into the dough. If you don't add it, you have to make it again."

But the joy of getting revenge didn't last for two seconds when Ye Wangchuan said calmly: "It seems you have learned something real."

"Guan Yan hasn't eaten it yet, has he?"

"..." Qin Si really wanted to tear his mouth apart. When he heard that Guan Yan liked to eat bread from a certain bakery, he went to learn a craft and wanted to show off on the next date. Who knew that after learning the craft, the woman would The friend was gone, and now the festering scar was being dug open. Qin Si had a hole in his heart, and the cold wind blew straight into the hole.

He instantly lost the desire to chat with anyone.

"Hang up."

"Do you mind them dating?" Ye Wangchuan just handed the knife into the hole.

Qin Si's heart muscles spasmed and contracted: "... Mr. Wang, can you stop talking. I know what I did was not good, and I also know that I didn't take care of the people in my family. I know that I deserve death, but we can wear it anyway A pair of pants has grown. When I am in the rain, you have someone to hold an umbrella. You come over and kick me with an umbrella... Isn't it appropriate? "

Although he was still joking, it sounded like he was really unhappy.

For ordinary people, forget it and stop this topic.

Just like what Zhang Yang did during this period.

Try not to mention Guan Yan and Bo Jingxing, and try to avoid these related topics. If you accidentally encounter related topics, change the topic as soon as possible.

In short... try not to irritate Qin Si's fragile nerves.

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"I heard that you drank yourself to the point of stomach bleeding the day before yesterday and were sent to the hospital." Ye Wangchuan didn't mention it or not, but suddenly brought it up.

"...I can't die." Qin Si twitched the corners of his mouth bitterly, only to realize that the corners of his mouth were too heavy. He had forgotten the feeling of smiling after not smiling for so long.

"Yes." Ye Wangchuan nodded, and while starting to make the second batch of dough again, he lowered his eyelashes and moved his hands carelessly. Even kneading noodles could not hide the arrogance and nobility on his body. (End of chapter)