Qin Xie Yi didn't answer, just looked at the little girl who was standing in front of him and writhing around.

He pinched the little girl's chin, felt the delicate skin between his fingertips, and his eyes deepened: "Why don't you say it?" ”

"Huh? Say what? ”

Yuan Ruan's back was numb when Qin Xie Yi looked at her, she coughed, and looked away a little uncomfortably.

Mr. Qin was questioning her, and in the face of Pei Xiaoyu's questioning, why did he just lightly and weightlessly retort that she was not Lu Xingyun's girlfriend, instead of directly moving him out and marking his identity clearly.

She Yuan Ruan is Qin Xieyi's fiancée.

Why?

Yuan Ruan asked herself, but she couldn't give herself an answer.

Presumably...... I don't think it's worthy.

Qin Xie Yi said that he would pick up his fiancée, so he only picked up his fiancée, and he politely declined the invitation of Mrs. Lu and Pei Yi to sit down for tea, intending to take Yuan Ruan away first.

Lu Xingyun, who had been on the background board for almost twenty minutes, finally took a step forward when he saw the backs of the two leaving, but he never opened his mouth to stop people.

He wanted to ask Yuan Ruan why he knew his situation, why he knew that this small attic was the only thing that belonged to him in this Lu family.

Yuan Ruan didn't have the energy to care about Lu Xingyun's affairs at all, she was now grabbed by Mr. Qin's wrist and dragged away, and then stuffed into the back of the car.

Mr. Qin was angry.

She hugged the driver's seat and asked Mr. Qin, "Mr. Qin, who is Zhuangzhuang?" ”

Mr. Qin glanced at her through the rearview mirror, started the car and drove down the winding mountain road.

"Nickname."

Yuan Nguyen: ???

Yuan Ruan was unconvinced: "My nickname can be called Yuan Yuan, you can be called Ruan Ruan, you can be called Yuan Ruan, why should you call it Zhuangzhuang?!" ”

Because......

Qin Xie Yi raised his hand and pressed his temples, and gave a casual answer: "I like it." ”

Yuan Ruan sat in the back seat crying with his newly acquired nickname, and asked, "Mr. Qin, where are we going?" ”

"Hotel."

…… It's not good, it's blue.

Yuan Ruan picked his face, and then he didn't know what to think, his fingers stiffened, and he almost petrified in the back seat.

Wait, wait, if they get married, are they going to share a bed*&¥%......?! She's not ready for this yet!

She slammed back to where she was just now, and continued to hold the car seat: "Mr. Qin, when are we going to get married?" ”

Mr. Qin didn't answer, he looked at the people who were panicked and spread out in the back, pursed his lips, and brought a clear anger.

Is this a contradiction? Or is it —

"Are you still in touch with Shen Tingwei?"

"No...... Uncooked. Yuan Ruan's mind was now full of content that was inappropriate for children, and he turned himself into two crimson colors in the back seat like a pancake, "Mr. Qin, Mr. Qin, Mr. Qin......"

Mr. Qin would look at her when he was called at first, but he didn't even hear a follow-up after many times, so he understood that the little girl was just flustered and subconsciously called his name.

This discovery made his hand holding the steering wheel loosen slightly.

He brought Yuan Ruan into the study room of the hotel where he stayed, and put the integrated materials brought by Zhu Xie in Yuan Ruan's hands.

"It's best if you don't have anything to do with him." Qin Xie Yi put his coat on and loosened the two buttons, but he didn't wait for a response for a while.

The little girl standing behind him was as quiet as a chicken.

Qin Xie Yi frowned, turned his head and saw that Yuan Ruan's eyes were falling on him, he didn't know what he was thinking, he didn't read the documents, and he held back his face as red as a cooked shrimp.