"Second brother?" Nan Song stood up, "Didn't you go to Baicheng to find fourth brother? Why are you back?"

"I'll come back when the things are done."

Quan Yeqian held a carrot in his hand and gnawed it like a rabbit, "Besides, in that day, Cheng Xian's nose was not a nose, and his eyes were not eyes. I was too lazy to look at his face."

Nan Song chuckled and teased: "Who told you to hook up with each other? In the past, Brother Cheng mistakenly thought that you and Fourth Brother had an... inappropriate relationship."

She clicked beautifully, Quan Yeqian narrowed his eyes and immediately stepped forward to hook her neck.

"Who is having an inappropriate relationship with whom? Little wild cat, your skin is itchy, right?"

Nan Song was choked so hard that he couldn't breathe, so he reached out to poke his itchy flesh. Quan Yeqian's body felt like an electric shock, and he immediately let go of her with a "ouch".

The prince of a powerful family is not afraid of anything but heaven and earth. He is just afraid of someone scratching him, which is more uncomfortable than slashing him with a knife.

Seeing Quan Yeqian holding a carrot and staring at her with red eyes, looking like a rabbit, Nan Song couldn't help but laugh.

"Since when did you like carrots?"

"Who likes to eat carrots? There's nothing delicious here. I'm waiting for you to cook it for me."

When he thought of his sister's cooking skills, Quan Yeqian changed from a tough guy to a pitiful one in a second, and said miserably: "Good sister, have mercy on me, brother. I just got off the plane and have been hungry for three days and nights...

....”

Nan Song looked at him with disgust, "My acting skills are too bad. If you have time, learn more from Third Brother and let him teach you."

"I learned this from the third child. But as for acting, it also depends on talent. Murder, arson, and robbing homes are more suitable for me."

The wealthy prince has a very clear vision of his character.

Nan Song was speechless. He walked towards the kitchen with disgust and said, "Whatever you want to eat, I'll cook it for you."

Quan Yeqian stared at the sports coat she was wearing and tugged at it, "Wait a minute, this dress doesn't look like yours. Which man does it belong to? Who are you hanging out with?"

"Can you say something nice?"

Nansong Baiquan glanced at Yeqian, "This is something a younger brother put on me because he was afraid of me being cold, and he also gave it back to others."

She took off her coat and asked the servant to take it for dry cleaning tomorrow.

"A younger brother? When did you have a younger brother? Why didn't I know about it?"

Quan Yeqian frowned tightly, as if he was wary of "My little cabbage is going to be raped by another pig again."

Nan Song put on an apron and washed the ingredients under the faucet, "Not an ordinary disciple, but a young apprentice. The apprentice of my nephew Ding Mingyang, call me Grand Master Uncle. Can you understand this relationship?"

Quan Yeqian thought for a while, "Uncle Taishi, isn't that grandma?"

"..." I felt heartbroken.

Nan Song immediately raised the kitchen knife in his hand.

Quan Yeqian's tiger body trembled, and his belated desire to survive came online.

"Bah! Who said grandma? My little sister is so young and beautiful, how could she be grandma? My sister is just about the same. To have such a gentle and beautiful uncle teach him, that little brother is really lucky to have cultivated in his previous life!"

Nan Song nodded with satisfaction, then put down the butcher knife and started chopping vegetables.

"What about Yu Jinwen?"

Mr. Quan pursed his lips, and the desire to survive that had just come online dropped again.
Chapter completed!