The next morning.

Yang Qingqing got up early and started washing up. Since he promised Kim Ji-yeon to pick him up and drop him off to school every day, he didn't plan to be lazy.

After a simple cleaning, I took a look at my phone.

There is still an hour left before class.

Not too anxious.

At this time, Kim Ji-yeon was wearing pink rabbit pajamas and got a chewy.

Seeing Yang Qing playing with her cell phone, she said:

"It's so early uncle~"

"morning."

"Why did you wake up so early?" Kim Ji-yeon walked to the bathroom, picked up the electric toothbrush beside her and started washing.

"Of course it's for money... to let you go to school on time."

Kim Ji-yeon smiled, "Uncle, you are so nice."

Yang Qing nodded. There are not many men as good as him.

Go and have fun secretly.

If it weren't for life, who would get up early and go to bed late?

"Uncle, I'm a little hungry~"

Kim Ji-yeon poked her head out of the bathroom, with some foam hanging from the corner of her mouth.

"What do you want to eat?"

Yang Qing opened the refrigerator and looked for something to eat in the morning.

"Just make one, a ham sandwich."

"You arrange it."

Kim Ji-yeon shrank back her head, locked the door, and prepared to take a hot shower.

Yang Qing picked up a few slices of bread and went to the kitchen. He first took out a few stupid eggs from the cabinet, beat them into a bowl, and beat them apart.

Rub a thin layer of cooking oil at the bottom of the pan. After determining the oil temperature, pour the egg liquid in the bowl into it.

In order to save trouble, Yang Qing still put the bread slices in the pot.

Finish the time.

After asking, after the scent came from the pot, he picked up the spoon beside him and turned the other side.

Then put the lettuce leaves, sandwich, squeeze some tomato sauce, and a perfect ham sandwich will be perfectly successful.

Put it on the chopping board, divide it into two halves, and place it on a dining plate.

Yang Qing originally wanted to end it, but after thinking about it, he paid 2,000 yuan for dinner after saying that, so it was a bit too hasty to do it.

In order to make the money worth it, Yang Qing spent two small red butterflies on the side of the plate with ketchup.

Um,

The sense of ceremony suddenly came.

In order to satisfy Kim Ji-yeon, Yang Qing took out the broccoli and threw it into the pot. After it was cooked, she put it aside as the color matching.

"Perfect!" Yang Qing clapped his hands, sat on the table with two plates of food, and shouted, "It's time to eat."

Kim Ji-yeon's response came from the bathroom, "Wait for a moment, uncle, it'll be fine soon."

"good."

"Wang~"

The smell of Zhaocai ran to Yang Qing with a scent, stretched out her cute little claws, and kept stepping on Yang Qing's slippers.

It seems like I'm going to say again, "Baby is hungry~"

Yang Qing picked up Zhaocai and went to the living room, took out half a bag of dog food from the cabinet and poured it into Zhaocai's bowl.

Zhaocai smelled it and looked at Yang Qing with big watery eyes.

"Why, not enough to eat?"

Zhaocai shook his head, ran to the trash can, and shouted twice.

Yang Qing looked at the ham sausage packaging bag in the trash can and laughed out loud, "Hehe, you guy, you know how to eat sausage for breakfast. OK, I'll get it for you now."

As he said that, Yang Qing picked up the sausage in the snack bag, opened the packaging, broke it into squares the size of a finger, and threw it into the dining bowl.

"Aowu~"

Zhaocai happily ran to the dining basin and shook the tail behind him excitedly. After all the sausages were broken, Zhaocai happily started eating them.

Yang Qing rubbed its little head, "Don't get used to eating, your father and I can't afford to support you."

"Aowu~Wooh~"

At this time, Kim Ji-yeon walked out of the bathroom with some wet hair. Looking at the very ritual breakfast, she was also surprised:

"Wow~ Uncle, you can be a five-star chef. It's so beautiful."

Yang Qing said: "Customers are God, I can't let your money be worth it."

Kim Ji-yeon sat on a chair, wrapped her wet hair in a towel, picked up the chopsticks beside her, and took a bite.

Sweet tomato sauce water bursts out in the mouth sound.

Is there a little girl who can refuse to tomato sauce?

"It's delicious~" Kim Ji-yeon licked the tomato sauce on her lips with her rosy little tongue, "Uncle, this money is worth it."

"It's necessary, you're not fooling yourself. Do you think I'll lie to you?"

Kim Ji-yeon shook her head, "No. I believe the uncle is not because of money, but purely for our health."

Yang Qing: “…………”

What should I say?

Not for your money, but for others?

Not to mention, Kim Ji-yeon, who has no makeup, is still beautiful.

There are really not many such pure girls.

"Ji Yeon, you didn't publish the article yesterday."

Kim Ji-yeon blinked her big eyes, "I forgot, it's okay, I'll send it on time, and I'll send it on time at noon today."

Yang Qing picked up his phone, clicked on B station, looked at the top work, and smiled, "Zhi Yan, your work is on the hot search."

"Hmm? Is that?"

Kim Ji-yeon picked up the phone on the table and opened B station. Sure enough, there was a tingling sound in the background.

The number of views exceeded 110,000, likes, and coins were 2,000, breaking through the strongest recommended position of Bet Station.

Fans have exceeded 30,000 from the previous few hundred, and are constantly increasing.

"You are..." Yang Qing opened it and looked at it, and immediately said, "Did you post the photo of me on the Bee Station?"

Kim Ji-yeon shyly spitted out her cute little tongue, "Uncle, I wanted to post my painting skills yesterday, who knew it would become popular."

Yang Qing commented and said that the top rank was a burly man named [I am your elder brother].

[I am your elder brother]: This portrait of this old girl is really lifelike. If I hadn't been married, I would have to pay you any coins.

[Xinur]: What's going on? I feel like this person is a lit author in the online article. What's his name?

[Lai Pi Ya]: I also feel familiar, and the works of the young painter are indeed very similar to a book.

Yang Qing said: "Are you sure there is nothing wrong?"

Kim Ji-yeon nodded and said confidently: "Don't worry, uncle, I know it!"

Yang Qing: “…………”

Do you know what to do?

What a terrible joke this is.

Yang Qing closed his cell phone and started eating.

Kim Ji-yeon was eating while browsing the comment section.

"Uncle, look, there are still many people who like it, and they all say you are so handsome."

"Another uncle, what does a scumbag mean? Is he a handsome scumbag?" Kim Ji-yeon looked at the word scumbag in the comment area and couldn't help asking.

Yang Qing coughed, "They meant...boys, there was a strange charm on them, which attracted the likes of some girls. Such boys were called scumbags."

"Of course, you can't tell it. Just know this thing yourself, don't let others know."

Otherwise, I'm afraid you will be beaten!
Chapter completed!