Chapter 2193 Work Tight, Die Fast (1)

"What trial period?" Qin Ning pretended to be stupid.

"Being your boyfriend's trial period..."

"That's it... But I think it's good for you to be my assistant during the day and my nanny at night... I really like the current pace of life." Qin Ning smiled.

"Uh... isn't it?" Tang Chuan was dumbfounded, could it be self-defeating?

"But... as an assistant and nanny, there are limitations... you can't do many things."

"What is it?" Qin Ning really couldn't understand such a dirty topic.

"Come here, I'll tell you..." Tang Chuan hooked his hands.

Qin Ning leaned over solemnly, ready to listen to Tang Chuan's long speech.

But when she moved closer, the next second her lips were caught by the man in front of her, and the force was extremely domineering.

Qin Ning's brain short-circuited again, and the scene of the birthday party reappeared.

Surprisingly, this time she was a little obsessed with it, perhaps because her feelings for this man were different.

At this moment, the door opened. Qin Ning reacted quickly and pushed Tang Chuan away.

Then I saw Qin Ning's father appearing at the door with a suitcase, followed by two bodyguards.

"Daddy... why are you back?" Qin Ning got up immediately with a guilty conscience.

"Hello, Uncle." Tang Chuan was no stranger to Qin Ning's father, on the contrary he was a little familiar.

"Well, there is an impromptu meeting, so I flew back, and you guys just had dinner?" Qin Ning's father asked seriously.

"Ah, that... Ning Ning wants to eat pancakes, so I'll try to make them."

"Cake? You still make this?" Qin Ning's father was in disbelief.

"Uncle, let's eat together when you come back. Although the taste... may not be very authentic, but it's my heart, ha." Tang Chuan immediately helped Qin Ning's father serve a bowl of soup.

Qin's father didn't hesitate, he put the suitcase aside, then sat at the dining table, picked up the soup bowl and took a sip.

"It tastes good, and your craft is very good."

The future father-in-law is very satisfied with himself, which makes Tang Chuan feel a little proud.

"Daddy, your taste is too vulgar. That's good too... Look at the scallion pancakes, they're all mushy..." Qin Ning seemed to be stubborn, and didn't want to admit Tang Chuan's advantages.

Father Qin didn't answer, but looked at Tang Chuan and asked, "Young man, are you planning to live in our house for free?"

Father Qin's words surprised Qin Ning and embarrassed Tang Chuan.

Fortunately, he has a thick skin and doesn't care about these things, then scratched his head and smiled, "Uncle, I don't eat and drink for free, I can also pay the rent..."

"But our family doesn't lack that little gold..." Qin's father looked serious.

Qin Ning was a little panicked, thinking that his father was going to drive Tang Chuan out, so he immediately explained, "Dad, he came to Los Angeles because of me, and he doesn't have any friends here. If he moves out, it may not be safe, and you will I know that the law and order here is actually not very good. There are often black people who rob us and bully us Chinese... Our family is so big, one more person and one less person is nothing, and he is not living for nothing. Do odd jobs, and help me cook at night..."

"Ningning, don't panic...listen to me." Seeing that his daughter was anxious, Father Qin stretched out his hand to interrupt her.

Then he continued to look at Tang Chuan, "Don't be afraid, I don't mean to drive you away... What I mean is, if you want to stay with our family and continue to live here, you need a legitimate identity."

"Identity?" Tang Chuan was confused now, not knowing what kind of trouble Father Qin was making.

"Well, so I want to ask, would you mind joining our family as a door-to-door son-in-law?"

Father Qin finished his sentence.

The soup in Tang Chuan's mouth almost spit out...

Qin Ning also coughed violently, "cough cough cough...Dad, what are you talking about? Don't talk nonsense, what is the door-to-door son-in-law, what is the marriage, who wants to marry him?"

"This..." Tang Chuan didn't know what to say, did happiness come too suddenly? But what the hell is being married?

"Boy, what do you think?" Father Qin asked Tang Chuan, ignoring his daughter.