Yao Qingqing covered his head and looked up, a small figure ran towards him, the child was wearing a milky white robe, about eight or nine years old, and his smiling face was extremely exquisite......

Shota, the word comes to the brain.

"You...... Are you okay. The little boy ran to Yao Qingqing's side, his panicked mouth a little knotted.

Yao Qingqing stared at the beautiful boy in front of him, his eyes flashed with amazement, this child will definitely be a scourge when he grows up in the future.

"You speak, is it possible...... Smashed stupid? With that, the boy reached out and pulled Yao Qingqing's hand covering her head, trying to probe her smashed head.

Yao Qingqing covered her head and took a step back, muttering and asking, "Who are you?" ”

"I ...... My name is Wen Ze, and I followed my brother to the banquet. The pretty boy pursed his lips and asked tentatively, "Is your head okay?" ”

"It just hurts a little, but it's not broken." Yao Qingqing rubbed her head.

To her, this pain is nothing, just pretending.

"Oh, that's good, I'm sorry just now, I didn't expect the stone to fly that far." Hearing that it was okay, Wen Ze finally put his mind at ease.

Yao Qingqing smiled and didn't care: "You came to the banquet with your brother, who is your brother?" Also a merchant? ”

Wen Ze shook his head and said, "My brother is the prime minister. ”

Prime minister?

Yao Qingqing was stunned for a moment, and a beautiful prime minister with a sickness of three thousand appeared in his head, isn't it......

"Your brother is the sick man Keigo?" Blurted out of the inquiry.

Sick tuberculosis?

Wen Ze's face sank, and he was a little displeased: "My brother is not a sick man. ”

"Uh...... Slip of the tongue, your brother is a beautiful prime minister? Realizing his taste, Yao Qingqing hurriedly corrected it.

"My brother is a man, not a beauty." Wen Ze stared at Yao Qingqing and shouted.

Well, Yao Qingqing is already very sure that this guy is definitely the younger brother of the weak beauty, no wonder he will grow so beautiful.

"Man, your brother looks weak, there's a bit of a man there." Yao Qingqing couldn't help but purse her mouth when she thought of the indifferent beauty that day.

"You...... Don't say that about my brother. Wen Ze puffed out his mouth angrily and pointed at Yao Qingqing with one hand.

"A weak beauty is a weak beauty...... Okay, good, if you don't say it, you won't say it. Yao Qingqing wanted to refute, but when she saw the child glaring at her angrily, she suddenly took a breath.

"Hmph." Wen Ze snorted heavily, flicked his sleeves and turned to leave.

Yao Qingqing stared at the little figure, touched her nose and regretted that she had dealt with a child.

"Yao Qingqing."

Before Yao Qingqing turned around, she saw Chu Jinxiu walking towards her from the direction of the front yard, and when she saw her figure, she shouted angrily.

Yes, it seems that something is going to happen, and this woman is here, thinking that she must not have come to salute her.

"You're looking for me?" Yao Qingqing asked.

Chu Jinxiu stopped a step away from Yao Qingqing, and looked at her with some angry fire in her eyes.

"Yao Qingqing, you want me to serve you in the next life."

The beautiful face was wrinkled at this time, and even the most delicate little face became ugly.

"I have Granny Zhang, why do I want you to serve." Yao Qingqing's face was full of doubts.

"Pretend, pretend, don't think I don't know, what Dad just said was taught by you." Chu Jinxiu clenched her fists and looked down at the villain below, if she didn't mutter something in her father's ear, how could her father let her say the words that would let her serve her.