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Chapter 19 Jing Ye Peeling Shrimp?

After being rejected, Quan Yifei was not disappointed. After all, she was just a joke. As a child from a military family, how could she not know how to do that skill in just a few years?

"Then you can demonstrate it to me, please come on!" Quan Yifei closed her hands together and looked at her with hope.

Jian Qing looked down at the dining table in front of her, then looked up at Quan Mingxuan, "Do you want to compensate if the table is broken?"

Tsk, it was a bit wasteful to be taken down by her chopsticks of this excellent red sandalwood dining table.

Quan Mingxuan was stunned, recalling what she meant, looked at Quan Jingwu secretly, and smiled, "No, casual."

The owner of the dining table didn't care anymore, and Jian Qing didn't care anymore. He reached out and pushed away the bowls and chopsticks in front of him, sucked a chopstick, and didn't even look at it, and poked it directly on the table.

The seemingly light and fluttering force is actually as fierce as a ferocious beast.

I saw a chopstick down, and the fine lines were carved into the table as firmly as Mount Tai.

"..." Quan Yifei swallowed his saliva, and there was a lack of enough brain cells.

This... she is not watching a magic trick, right?

Quan Yimo and Quan Mingxuan looked at each other and looked at the woman with a light face. Quan Jingwu's deep purple eyes were locked on the person opposite, and there was a hint of undetectable smile in the depths of his eyes.

"Good skills, Miss Jian must have practiced it, right?" Quan Mingxuan asked tentatively.

This rosewood dining table was specially customized by him. Even if it were him, it would be impossible for him to poke a hole in the table with just one chopstick, and it would penetrate it.

Jian Qing smiled slightly, and made a big move, "Just just fur, how can I compare with you?"

The Quan family is the leading military family in the capital. No descendants of the Quan family have been trained since childhood. How can they not have any skills?

Quan Mingxuan smiled and did not ask questions.

"Damn, Jian Qing, you are my idol!" Quan Yifei screamed, looking at Jian Qing with a burning look.

She decided that Jian Qing will be her idol from now on.

Jian Qing smiled and said nothing.

During the chat, the dishes were served on the table. Not everyone is qualified to taste each dish in Qianshizhai. Some special dishes are only available a few dishes every day, and only Quan Mingxuan can eat them at any time. Who made him the owner of this place?

Although I had eaten some just now, Jian Qing was not full yet. Looking at the dishes on the table, people couldn't help but feel the urge to move their index fingers.

Jian Qing's eating habits are very elegant, and others may not have noticed them, but Quan Mingxuan, who often travels around the world, suddenly realized that he had been in Europe for a while and had studied the manners and etiquette in the European court. Jian Qing's etiquette in dining is undoubtedly the court etiquette of European nobles. The natural etiquette and nobility cannot be formed overnight.

Quan Mingxuan subconsciously looked at Quan Jingwu, and he believed that he should have seen it too.

Jian Qing didn't expect Quan Mingxuan to have such sharp eyes, and was full of care for the delicious food on the table, especially the dish of prawns closest to her, with a touch of entanglement and coveting in the depths of her eyes.

She likes to eat shrimp, but is very embarrassed. She herself cannot peel shrimps. The shrimp peeling skill is negative. A complete shrimp fell into her hands. In the end, all she could see was fine shrimp meat residue. People who don’t know would never believe that she was peeling a shrimp after seeing the finished product.

She absolutely has no resistance to seafood, especially shrimp. The plate of shrimp looks tempting. What should I do if I really want to do it?

It would be great if Lolo was there.

If Jian Luo knew that his sister would only think of him at this time, she would probably have to cry.

Quan Yifei didn't know Jian Qing's black hole in peeling shrimps. Seeing that she had not moved the plate of shrimps for a long time, she introduced her to her with a roar, "Jian Qing, this plate of shrimp is one of the best dishes in Qianshizhai. Try it quickly, it would be a pity if you don't eat it."

Jian Qing had no choice but to have a helpless look, and his heart that was already drooling at the plate of shrimp was even more moved.

Don't eat this, it's a waste.

Eat it, and it will expose her black hole for peeling shrimps.

Jian Qing was confused and didn't take off his chopsticks for a long time. Suddenly, a clean small bowl was pushed in front of her, and two large shrimps were peeled in it.

"It's not delicious when it's cold." A low magnetic voice sounded. Jian Qing looked up and met the purple eyes, feeling a little helpless and puzzled.

Is this for her?

He peeled her shrimp?

Quan Jingwu calmly withdrew his hand, grabbed a big prawn, and slowly peeled the shrimp again with his cold big hand, his concentration seemed to be fiddling with a work of art.

Not only Jian Qing was frightened by Quan Jingwu's actions, but Quan Yimo and the other two were also in a hurry and could not operate.

The third child of their family peels shrimps for others, and is the partner of a woman?

Could it be that they misread it when they didn't wake up?

Who doesn’t know Jing Ye’s obsession with cleanliness, so he will peel shrimps for others with his own hands. Is this world a magical one?

A large group of question marks hit their heads "cracklingly", and they were confused for a moment.

Quan Yifei twisted her neck with difficulty, and her eyes wandered between Quan Jingwu and Jian Qing. What just happened? Her third brother, Iceberg, peeled shrimps for Jian Qing?

Even her grandfather didn’t have this treatment. Did her third brother take the wrong medicine today?

"Don't you like eating?" Quan Jingwu's voice sounded again. Jian Qing was embarrassed when she realized her loss of consciousness, but it was only for a moment.

When Jian Qing touched the cramped smiles between the purple eyes, he felt a little shocked. Could it be that he could see it?

Dodging from his gaze, Jian Qing looked down at the prawns in the bowl, and was eventually seduced. She put aside her concerns and picked up a prawn and sent it directly into her mouth.

Forget it, let's talk about it after eating.

The fresh and sweet taste bloomed in the taste buds, Jian Qing narrowed her eyes contentedly, and the crescent-shaped shape was very moving.

It is worthy of being the most famous vegetarian food in the capital, with five stars!

Quan Jingwu put the peeled shrimp into Jian Qing's bowl, and the woman's eyebrows and eyes reflected in her eyes, and a trace of invisible smile appeared on the corners of her charming lips.

One peeled and the other eaten is very pleasing to the eye and harmonious.

It was just a pain for the three bystanders next to him. Quan Yifei rubbed his eyes and looked closely. Hey, she was not dazzled.

Could it be that she was the only one who smelled the scent of love?
Chapter completed!
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