Ye Nanxing's chest rose and fell violently.

"How dare you ......"

The end of the word "dare" still didn't come out of his throat, and Qin Jiu's right hand had already been raised into the air and stabbed down violently.

The pen drew a silver ray in mid-air, stabbing Ye Nanxing's right eye with the speed of thunder.

Seeing the tip of the pen enlarged in his eyes, Ye Nanxing's eyes widened suddenly, and he was so frightened that he forgot to scream.

"Third Miss, Third Miss, come down, Snowball is back!"

The voice of the nanny sister-in-law Zhang came from downstairs with surprise.

Qin Jiu stopped his right hand, and the tip of the pen was only less than two millimeters away from Ye Nanxing's eyeball.

Ye Nanxing trembled like a fallen leaf in the wind, and Qin Jiu's right hand holding the pen was as steady as Mount Tai.

"You're in luck."

Dropping the pen in his hand, Qin Jiu turned around and walked out of Ye Nanxing's room.

Ye Nanxing lowered her head, looked at her wet school uniform pants, wanted to cry and bit her lower lip tightly, ran over to close the door and lock it, she turned around and rushed into the bathroom.

Such a shame, of course, she didn't want a third person to know.

Qin Jiu turned up the stairs and faced a white shadow flying over, rushing straight towards her.

Recognizing that it was a snowball, Qin Jiu's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his palm to catch it.

After a moment, he raised his right hand again and threw it out.

"Get out."

The snowball was thrown out, flapped its wings twice in midair, and landed on the stairs.

The little eyes looked at the master aggrievedly, feeling the murderous aura on the master's body, it shrank its wings and did not dare to approach her again.

Sister-in-law Zhang stood in the living room, originally smiling, but was startled by Qin Jiu's reaction.

Lost and regained, shouldn't you hold your kiss, how to ......

Thrown back?

Shen Zhifei raised his face and looked at Qin Jiu, who had a cold face on the stairs, but he was distressed.

On the information given to him by Zhou Li, there is a more detailed explanation of emotional apathy.

He knew that the girl in front of him would not deal with his emotions at all.

Climbing up the stairs, Shen Zhifei stopped on the stairs two levels lower than her.

"I found it on the roof of the school building, and it probably missed you so much that it chased after you."

Did it go to school?

Qin Jiu looked sideways at the snowball.

So to speak, it didn't run around.

The big guy poked his head into the ground, wanting to get close but not daring to come.

She stretched out her left arm with a cold face, and the snowball flapped her wings lightly, flew over and landed on her arm, and pecked her hair with her beak in a flattering way—helping each other comb their hair, which was a friendly way for birds.

"Go away, it's dirty."

Qin Jiu raised his hand to push it away, his tone was disgusted, and the anger on his body obviously dissipated a little.

"I heard Sister-in-law Zhang say that you haven't eaten yet." Shen Zhifei raised his left hand and handed her a box of dim sum, "French lemon tart, let's go, go back to the room and eat!" ”

The three of them returned to Qin Jiu's room, and Shen Zhifei opened the snack box and held it in front of her.

Qin Jiu's gaze fell on his left hand, only when she saw the wound on the back of his hand that was scratched by a snowball, Shen Zhifei smiled and comforted.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

Qin Jiu didn't look at his injury, his gaze swept over his ring finger.

If you don't wear a ring, you shouldn't be married.

"Does Mr. Shen have a girlfriend?"

Shen Zhifei narrowed his eyes.

"Not yet."

Qin Jiu raised his eyes and met his eyes.

"Shall we be in love?"

"You want to fall in love with me?"

"Yes."

"You like me?"

She likes his cooking, rounding it up counts as liking, right?

"Yes."

Shen Zhifei squatted down, holding the snack box, staring into her eyes.

"Okay."

"How much?"

Shen Zhifei stretched out his fingers and gently helped her comb her hair, which was pecked by snowballs, behind her ears.

"No money."

As long as you speak, as long as you are happy......

Let me do whatever I want.