Situ Qinglang sat down on Qingfeng's simple sofa, and for a while he regretted his impulsiveness, he just felt that he should talk to Qingfeng, but what to talk about, how to talk about it, he didn't have any idea at all.

Two men talking about a third man? He couldn't help but laugh at himself, what was there to say?

He sat there, unable to think of a good opening sentence for a long time, so Situ Qingfeng sat quietly opposite him, sitting on a chair and looking at him.

He was as well-behaved and quiet as he was when he was a child, and his clear expression was full of respect.

Situ Qinglang hesitated for a moment, coughed lightly, and asked, "Have you been busy lately?"

"Fortunately, the second brother asked last time, and I haven't had anything important recently. He curled his eyes and smiled.

"It's good not to be busy, are you short of money? Second brother here. ”

"There is no shortage. Qingfeng smiled again, "If you don't have it, you can say it, now you have the ability to make money on your own, and there are fewer things you want to buy, unlike before." ”

"Qingfeng has grown up sensible, but you were also quite well-behaved when you were a child. Situ Qinglang coughed again, and finally asked tentatively, "Did you hear what Dad said about you at the dinner table today?"

"Yes. Situ Qingfeng nodded quietly.

"You have to go to your heart, you know?"

"Well, I've always remembered it. ”

He didn't pierce this layer of window paper for a long time, and Situ Qinglang didn't open his mouth for a long time, and the two were silent.

If only there was a sweetheart here, maybe I'll open my mouth and ask...... Thinking of this, Situ Qinglang can't help but blame himself for his nitpicky character, he just pursues perfection in everything, and the more he pursues perfection, the more dissatisfied he feels, and he is not satisfied with what he says and does.

Of course, Qingfeng knew what the second brother was going to say, but he had always been very passive, he had already thought about it, if the second brother asked directly, then he would admit that even if he made all kinds of side knocks, as long as he didn't ask about the last step, he wouldn't talk about it.

"I remember the last time you said you had someone you liked, what type?" Situ Qinglang broke the deadlock and asked again.

"He's a very good guy. Situ Qingfeng replied lightly.

Situ Qinglang laughed angrily, and couldn't help but say: "Of course, the second brother knows that you won't find someone casually, but it won't work on your judgment." ”

"The second brother will also think he is excellent. ”

"Are you so sure?" Situ Qinglang is now curious, what kind of "boyfriend" did he find?

"He is strong in every way, ability, character, character...... And so on, in many ways. ”

"Could it be that Xi Shi is in the eyes of a lover?" Situ Qinglang couldn't cry or laugh, "You praised him like a fairy, whose girl is so good?"

Situ Qingfeng smiled and didn't speak.

Looking at his expression, Situ Qinglang already understood the ** point, and the taste in his heart was even more complicated, and he felt that he was bound to ask today.

Downstairs, Sweetheart helped Aunt Zhang clean up the housework, but she couldn't find any trace of Qinglang, so she casually asked, "Aunt Zhang, have you seen Qinglang?"

"The third young master just asked me to make a pot of tea, and the second young master followed the third young master to chat. Aunt Zhang wiped her hands dry and replied.

Sweetheart was shocked: "Did he go to Qingfeng's room?"

"Yes, maybe it's the brothers chatting, why is the second young grandmother so excited?" Aunt Zhang couldn't cry or laugh, "You almost scared me out of my heart attack." ”

Then you have to let them get together to chat! Sweetheart is anxious! She doesn't have to think about it to know what Qinglang wants to talk about with Qingfeng, this gossip guy is definitely going to break up other people's mandarin ducks - mandarin ducks!

She pulled her legs and rushed upstairs, pausing cautiously at the door of Qingfeng's room, listening intently to the movement inside.

"Qingfeng, the second brother doesn't know whether to say something or not, but it's ......"

"Second brother, just say it, it's okay. Situ Qingfeng still replied with a smile unhurriedly, which simply made Situ Qinglang angry.

"Then I'll be blunt, I heard you-"

Before his words fell, Sweetheart, Cheng Yanjin, who had been killed halfway, pushed the door and said excitedly: "Qinglang, you are here! I've been looking for you for a long time!"

Situ Qinglang finally made up his mind to speak first, but he didn't expect that the unlucky sweetheart would come to make trouble, he was very dissatisfied, glared at her and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"I ...... I'm coming for you. Sweetheart was startled by his fierce eyes, and said pitifully.

"I'm talking to Qingfeng, you go out and play by yourself. "Situ Qinglang is rare to order.

Sweetheart stuck out her tongue and looked pitifully at the breeze.

Qingfeng smiled politely at her, not blaming the fact that sweetheart might have leaked the news.

Sweetheart's mind is full of "will Qingfeng blame herself", she is too embarrassed to be caught in it as a middleman, not only in Qingfeng's feelings, but also in Qingqing's feelings, but she knows everything about the brother and sister.

"That'...... Then I'll go out......" Sweetheart was reluctant, and walked out step by step, Situ Qinglang's chest was tight and short of breath, so he had to say helplessly, "I'll go down to you later." ”

"Okay, you guys talk slowly, just let me sit downstairs by myself......" Sweetheart had tears in her eyes.

Situ Qinglang suddenly couldn't breathe a little - her eyes were like an abandoned little milk dog, how could he stand it!

"You can find Qingqing to play. He built yì road.

"Qingqing is cooking porridge on the phone. "Sweetheart is very aggrieved.

"Then you grab your phone and throw it down from the third floor. Situ Qinglang taught her.

"What's the matter, Qingqing will be mad with me, who knows who made that call. ”

Situ Qinglang hadn't spoken yet, and the sweetheart said again: "Forget it, I'll just play by myself, anyway, I've always been alone...... It's okay, I'll wait for you downstairs, Qinglang, you need to come down quickly-you must come down quickly-"

She closed the door and walked back step by step, Situ Qinglang sat on the sofa, his heart was like ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping.

She did this little sweetheart on purpose, right? she said that she was so pitiful, how could he be so down-to-earth to chat with Qingfeng here?

The sweetheart left, Qinglang worked hard several times in front of Qingfeng, and couldn't get back to the previous topic, so he had to say helplessly: "Forget it, you are not familiar with the life of our family, I will accompany her." ”

"Good. Situ Qingfeng replied with a smile.

Situ Qinglang got up and walked two steps, then turned back and added, "But next time I want to talk to you about your relationship, I can have him there." ”

"Okay, I got it. Situ Qingfeng still had no refutation and let it go.

After seeing his second brother go downstairs, he was completely relieved and quietly closed the door.

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