The Almighty Little Chef

"Zi Ying, I can't contact Xiao Zhen now. Can you go to the place where Xiao Zhen lives to take a look for me? I'm not at ease." Mother Qin said softly.

A sneer flashed in Qi Zijong's eyes, and it disappeared in a flash, then changed to his usual appearance, "Okay, auntie, don't worry, I'll go right away."

"Thank you Zilong, when you come back, aunt invites you to a big meal."

Hanging up the phone, Qi Ziyong looked at the phone and smiled.

"Then... I'll be waiting for my aunt's big meal." Qi Zijong murmured softly, then turned and left gracefully.

Qi Zijong looked at the closed door and knocked, but there was no movement, and he continued to knock. He had just been downstairs and inquired about someone seeing that the family had returned.

Qin Zhen frowned and listened to the intermittent knocking on the door, a little impatient.

Seeing that if he didn't open the door, the people outside would keep knocking, Qin Zhen got up and opened the door with anger.

"Qi Zixong! Is there something wrong?" He looked at Qi Zixong coldly, as if he had something to do and leave quickly.

Qi Ziyong smiled at Qin Zhen who was a little rude, walked around her and entered the door, sat down on the sofa, and looked at her.

"It's fine if you're fine. Just now, my aunt called me and said that I couldn't reach you and I was worried and asked me to take a look."

"What are you going to do about the Internet?" Qi Zilong looked at Qin Zhen, this time the matter was real, but it wasn't as easy to clear up as before.

"I have arrangements for you, so don't worry about it." Qin Zhen thought he was talking about the issue of whitewashing by the navy before. She had already arranged it, and the effect was good for her, and there would be no problems in the future.

Qi Zilong raised his eyebrows and nodded, "That's fine, remember to call your aunt back, I'll go first."

Qin Zhen didn't know if she was too confident or too big-hearted, so Qi Zijong complained and left.

"mom."

"Xiao Zhen, are you alright?" Mother Qin received Qin Zhen's call and her heart slowly fell back to her stomach.

"I'm fine."

"That's good, don't think too much, things will always be resolved. Your dad booked a flight to Jiangzhou, and our family also contacted Qianwen to suppress the news, and no one will discuss it soon."

Qin Zhen was at a loss when she heard it, and she didn't know why.

He opened the tablet next to him, and turned over a thousand questions, the more he turned, the more his heart sank.

"Okay, don't worry, Mom."

Qin Zhen said a few words calmly, then hung up the phone and looked at Qianqian.

"Xu Yanxiu, Concubine Jiang!" Qin Zhen called out their names softly.

Last time, Li Pingpong asked for a few bottles of medicinal wine because of a gift he gave a long time ago.

The medicinal wine made by Jiang Xiaofei works very well. Before, Jiang Xiaofei also gave them a few bottles each. They have been thinking about it. Xu Yanxiu, who was staring at him, has restrained himself. Only Li, who has been familiar with Jiang Xiaofei before. Ping pong can let go of the old face, and rub the wine with a shameless face.

This time, Lin Mo's counterattack against Qin Zhen can be said to be very powerful. Although Jiang Xiaofei is an artist of TX Entertainment, TX Entertainment should handle it. The general handling cannot reach this level, not to mention that Lin Mo has used it for this purpose. With his personal power, of course he wants to seek benefits for such a good opportunity.

[Lin Mo: #图# I’m exhausted, and my concubine, who has put in a lot of effort, thinks it’s time for a few bottles of medicinal wine to comfort her? wink wink. 】

[Lin Mo: I want wine, I want wine, #图#rolling. 】

[Lin Mo: The baby has done a great job today! Baby wants loot! hum. 】