Chapter 19 What is the identity of the crown prince?
There is a person sitting in the co-pilot, he is casually leaning on the car door, holding a mobile phone in the other, the body is pure black, low-key and luxurious.
I'm recording a short video.
He tilted his head sideways, his skin was excessively fair in the backlight, and his lips were pursed in a straight line under the high bridge of his nose.
Wearing a white T-shirt with a neckline that just exposes the deep collarbone, the blue and white school uniform is very casually put on the body, and the whole body exudes an unruly temperament.
"The food video hasn't been updated for a few days, make up for one."
The smoky voice is a lazy teenager's voice, a little hoarse, but extremely good.
No one knows that Qin Yao, the prince of Jiangcheng, is still a popular food anchor at home and abroad, and he never shows his face in the live broadcast, only shows his hands, but he has hundreds of millions of fans.
Rong Qi smiled elegantly twice: "When will I also taste the food you cooked?" ”
Qin Yao took back his mobile phone, raised his eyebrows and looked at Rong Qi, with a little anger between his eyebrows: "You want to be my other son?" ”
It's a joke, but it makes people feel a little serious when they hear it.
Because of this, Rong Qi felt a chill down his spine, "You are a person with a target, I don't dare." ”
Qin Yao's doll kiss is actually not a secret, and several elders know about it.
Of course, he also knew.
When it comes to doll kisses, the anger in Qin Yao's eyes is even heavier, he lowers his eyes, trims his rounded fingers and quickly controls them, he doesn't even do routine operations such as editing, and directly sends out the short video he just recorded.
Rong Qi knew that he was in a very unbeautiful mood when he didn't say anything, so he simply changed the topic, "Are you really planning to repeat your senior year of high school?" ”
When Qin Yao went to school, he would fish for three days and dry nets for two days, sometimes he didn't see anyone for two or three months, and he got zero points in the exam.
Even so, no one dared to talk about it in front of him, on the contrary, there were countless daughters and celebrities who liked him, and they all shouted that if they wanted to marry, they would marry Qin Ye.
The title of Qin Ye was also given by them.
Qin Yao: "Otherwise? ”
Rong Qi thought about it, this time the old man had a heart attack, which scared everyone half to death, even Qin Yao, who couldn't blink when the sky fell.
Therefore, the old man just woke up last night, and Qin Yao did everything he told, for fear that if he was unhappy, he would stimulate the old man and cause a heart attack again.
Everything else is okay, it's this doll's pro-object, it's not easy to do.
He specially went to inquire, Yun Mengxi, the daughter of the Yun family, is sixteen years old this year, seventeen years old, and a senior student in Xingzhong High School.
The school girl is also a talented girl, and it is rumored that she has won numerous awards.
Listening to the old man's tone, he waited for him to get better, and then mentioned the matter of baby kissing to the Yun family, and then made an appointment to meet, and the marriage was officially decided.
He said with emotion: "The old man is really far-sighted, he knows that your eyes are above the top, and no girl can get into your eyes, so he has booked one for you since he was a child." ”
Qin Yao is nineteen years old this year, twenty years old, and he has not seen any girl so far, let alone seen it.
Among the wealthy and noble sons, early love is a common thing, and some play more openly, kissing and hugging are pediatrics.
He is so small, I'm afraid he hasn't even touched a woman's hand, and the first kiss must still be there.
Qin Yao ignored Rong Qi's indignation, he lowered his slender fingers to close the APP, put away his mobile phone, and carried his schoolbag in one hand.
"You can get out."
The voice is a little tired, so that people can't hear the joy and anger.
He pushed the car door and got out of the car, and with a "snap" of his palm, he closed the door.