Qibao Miaomiao: The super president spoils the sky

"What friend?" Nie Yuan didn't even bother to pretend to be considerate, and said coldly, "I haven't seen any friend who makes Madam worry so much."
Qiao Mai gave him a strange look, and continued to walk forward: "How long have we known each other? Isn't it normal that you don't know my friend?"
Nie Yuan's heart sank.No, he has already checked out Qiao Mai's family and growth experience, so he naturally knows who her friends are from childhood to adulthood.
But the memories from outsiders are second-hand information after all, and there are some people who, no matter what the inquirer says, never reveal any important information.
For example, no one knew about Qiao Mai's residence and movements during childbirth.
The two who were talking about animals and plants just now quieted down instantly. Qiao Mai thought that she had said nothing wrong. She didn't want to guess what Nie Yuan was thinking, so she simply concentrated on taking pictures and looking at the scenery.
More than an hour later, the two climbed to the highest point. The green grass on the edge of the cliff was luxuriant, and a layer of water droplets formed on Qiao Mai's waterproof jacket. The golden sunlight shone on her body, staining the delicate skin on her face. Dazzling halo.
At this moment, she enjoys overlooking the distance, her expression is relaxed and distant, and her temperament is open-minded and detached, making Nie Yuan just want to keep looking at her like this, only he can look at her.
"Who is that person..." Jealousy swept the man's heart, but Qiu Mai had forgotten their conversation just now, and was completely immersed in the beauty of nature. She turned her head in doubt and heard the satellite phone ringing on Nie Yuan's body. up.
"Aren't you answering the phone?"
Nie Yuan stared at her with terrifying eyes, Qiao Mai pointed to his waist, unavoidably feeling uneasy.For such a ferocious immortal species, she is very loud, but she dare not really offend her to death. Seeing that the situation is not right, she naturally wants to divert Nie Yuan's attention.
Nie Yuan was still staring at her, and picked up the satellite phone to connect: "Hello?"
I don't know what the person on the other side said, but Nie Yuan suddenly showed a look of astonishment on his cold and violent face.
"The news is true?"
"Okay, I'll be right back."
Qiao Mai waited for him to hang up the phone and asked, "Do you want to go back?"
"Well, I have something urgent." Nie Yuan's tone was urgent, and he looked down the mountain irritably, calling to allocate resources.After arranging the helicopter and the route, he said to Qiao Mai: "You can play here for a while, it's rare to come here, it's a pity not to stay longer."
No matter how slow Qiao Mai was, he could still notice the huge change in his attitude.
She tentatively asked, "I'm the only one here? Can Xiaobu come with me?"
Nie Yuan nodded, and then shook his head again: "No, there are usually ferocious beasts infesting here. I'm not here, and Qiao Bu can't help it. Let Xiao Shang also stay to protect you."
Since Nie Yuan himself made such an arrangement, Qiao Mai naturally had no reason to refuse.He seemed to be very anxious, changed into his original form, asked Qiao Mai to sit on his back, and ran down the mountain at a fast speed.
Qiao Mai hugged his neck tightly, feeling a little grievance in his chest that he couldn't explain clearly.
When he arrived at the wooden house by the lake, he sent Qiao Mai to the door, and said in a deep voice: "I'll go down the mountain to inform them, you go back and close the doors and windows first, the enhancements I made can last for a while, and no wild beasts can break in. "
"Well, I know, you can go." Qiao Mai waved his hand, the coat was still stained with blades of grass from running, Nie Yuan took a deep look at her, turned around and ran away without looking back.
After a while, Job happily ran up the mountainside, holding a fishing rod from the ranger in his hand.
"Mom, let's go fishing. I saw it yesterday. There are many fat and big fish in this lake!"
Shang Yueming followed behind him, carrying a long strip of things wrapped in oiled paper on his back, which looked quite long and straight.
"President Shang is also carrying a fishing rod?"
Shang Yueming said: "No."
Qiao pulls Qiao Mai to the big rock by the lake, and strings up bait to fish.Shang Yueming has been standing by the side, motionless.
The fish here have never been caught by anyone, and they are easy to take the bait. The mother and son hooked up five or six big fat fish in a short time.
"It seems that we can cook fish for lunch today." Qiao Mai patted the iron bucket containing the fish, and looked at Shang Yueming with Job expectantly.
Shang Yueming: "..."
"Don't you all know how to cook?"
Qiao Mai shook his head: "My cooking skills are poor, and the fish doesn't taste good."
The three of them entered the room together, Shang Yueming was driven to the shelf, put down the long burden on his back, picked up a lively fish and placed it on the desk.
Qiao Mai patted Job's shoulder: "Son, hurry up and help your boss, be quick."
"Don't worry, Mom, I can't let you come."
Qiao Mai carefully observed the oil-paper bag, and finally came to a horrifying conclusion: Judging by the length, shape, hardness, and the contents of the bag, it must be a sniper rifle.
"Mr. Shang, do you want to go hunting in the woods?"
Shang Yueming picked up the kitchen knife to remove the fish scales, and shook his head: "You can't hunt here, but there is a training ground where you can shoot targets."
There are very few people in Xiamen who hold firearms licenses, and Qiao Mai has seen real guns.When Qiao Mian came home for the first time, both Job and Joss pestered him to learn how to shoot, but Cho Mian said they were not talented and refused to teach.
Thinking of this, Qiao Mai asked, "Mr. Shang, what kind of talent do you need to learn how to shoot?"
"Talent?" Shang Yueming thought for a while and said, "Probably aiming and calm."
Job pointed at himself excitedly: "What do you think of me?"
Shang Yueming glanced at him, his expression was exactly the same as that of Qiao Mian: "It's not good."
Job was so angry that he threw the washed Chinese cabbage into the bucket and said, "I don't believe it. If you have the guts, take me to the shooting range and see if I have talent."
Shang Yueming was going to protect Qiao Mai anyway, he just followed them wherever they wanted to go.
Job has already imagined in his heart that he has learned to be a good shooter, and he is admired by Qiao Mian. With a beautiful face in a prosperous age and a bright smile, he must be fascinated by fans.Qiao Mai also smiled and shook his head pettingly, only Shang Yueming thought to himself: Could this be the popular character set that the PR department analyzed for him, idiot beauty?
Shang Yueming's fish was well-cooked. When Qiao Mai watched, he found that he strictly abided by a certain weight and time, whether it was adding seasonings or controlling the heat, as if he had memorized the steps in a cooking manual.
She was dazzled, looked at several different cooking scales, and asked: "It's so complicated, don't you find it troublesome to do it?" Thanks to the complete cooking utensils here.

"Trouble." Shang Yueming said, "But there is no way."
Qiao Mai touched his meaningful eyes, and felt a little guilty when he thought of his behavior of pushing the cooking to him with Job: "Look at your method, I think I should be able to learn it, or next time you write down the production method Come down, and I will do the same."
Shang Yueming's recipes are much more useful than those cooking books. Qiao Mai couldn't figure out how big the "appropriate amount", "moderate", "a little", or even "three spoonfuls" and "one spoonful" were. Spoon.But if there is such an accurate operation method as Shang Yueming, Qiao Mai can act according to the data, which should be similar to doing experiments.
"Since Ms. Qiao likes it, it doesn't matter if I write it out. But these are all prepared by me over the years according to my own taste, and I don't know how to make them into other flavors."
Qiao Mai naturally didn't mind, and she didn't mind even more when the braised fish, steamed fish and pickled fish were out of the pot. Although these tastes were a bit heavy, Qiao Mai and Job could both eat them, which was better than before. Sanbanfu's culinary skills are stronger when he cooks burnt vegetables from time to time.
After drinking and eating, Job was sent to wash the dishes, and after a short rest, the three of them embarked on the mountain road to the shooting range.
This road leads to another mountain peak, and the forest is sparser.Qiao Bu introduced the vegetable field next to the forest ranger’s hut to Qiao Mai in high spirits: “I see there are tomatoes, eggplants and pea sprouts, etc., which have been planted in a large area. Brother Wang said that he is idle when he is idle, and he eats them all. Not finished, what do you want to eat, let's pick it together."
"Is there any room available there? Or I'll live there too."
"Mom, of course you have to live with us. You can't live alone on the mountainside." Job hasn't gone out to play with his mother for a long time, let alone other brothers. He can act like a baby with his mother freely without worrying about competing for favor. The problem.
Shang Yueming didn't speak all the way. When he arrived at the shooting range, Qiao Mai saw a row of dot-sized targets from a distance. Job was immediately startled: "Are we shooting from this distance?"
Shang Yueming took out the sniper rifle and wiped it carefully: "Yes."
The long gun was simpler than the ones Qiao Mian had used. Its yellow-green appearance was suitable for hiding in the grass. The barrel of the gun was not long, and there were not many redundant parts on the gun.
"Can I touch it?"
Shang Yueming handed her the whole gun directly, and Qiao Mai stretched out his hands to catch it as if facing a formidable enemy, and lifted it up in surprise in the next second: "Hey, this is much lighter than the gun used by Xiao Mian, yes what type is it?"
"This is the SRS A1 sniper rifle." When it came to the gun, Shang Yueming's face softened a little, he pointed at the rifle from the beginning to the end and explained to Qiao Mai, "This rifle has a simple structure, no movable handguard, The structure of the spare magazine slot, and the use of a large number of aviation aluminum and engineering plastic parts, so the weight will be lighter than other sniper rifles. Its center of gravity design adopts a bullpup layout, which can be used for handheld shooting.”
Qiao Mai nodded understandingly: "I feel like I can use this design too."
Job's blue eyes shone with excitement: "Then mom will try it later? But be careful."
"Well, Xiao Bu, you take the gun first, and mom will take a picture for you."
Job picked up the gun and put on a handsome aiming pose.Qiao Mai raised the camera to take a picture, and with a click, Shang Yueming entered the camera.
He seriously corrected Job's posture: "No, put it on your shoulder and put your cheek on it. If you hold the gun like this, the shooting angle will easily deviate from the aim you see."
Job was suddenly a little nervous, he remembered what Qiao Mian said that he had no talent.
"Is that right?"
Shang Yueming went straight to help him adjust his posture.After confirming the posture, Shang Yueming began to touch his muscles again.
"Ow!"