And just now I was still wondering if I was thinking too much, Qing Qiong looked at his eldest brother's operation blankly.

Look at the circle of friends, look at the praise of the father who has the same personality as the eldest brother, and a bunch of rainbow farts from all walks of life who are usually serious and can't do it.

Although his sister is indeed cute, he wants to kiss and hug and hold high.

But he felt that his eldest brother was more serious and had been carried away at the moment.

So he seriously clicked on his brother's avatar and sent a message to Qingxuan's private chat.

Qingqiong: Brother, are you indistinguishable from me? ?

How can it be so easily bought by the enemy? With bitter hatred!

Qingxuan: ?

Qing Qiong's righteous indignant words had just been typed, and before he could send them out, he saw that the other party had sent another sentence.

Qingxuan: Itchy skin?

Qingqiong choked.

Thinking that when I was a child, I was beaten by this big brother because I was uneasy and naughty, and even my bones began to hurt when I thought about it.

Think about the work I've been piling up here lately-

Okay, brother, you're my brother, you're right.

So he silently deleted all the words he typed.

Qingqiong: No, no, I'm kidding :)

Qingxuan: Mock me? ：）

Qing Qiong saw this sentence coldly, and almost fell off the sofa.

Which bastard is this that the old cadre understands that this is a mocking expression??

Say it, he can't beat him!!

About ten seconds.

Qingxuan's phone rang.

Qingqiong: Wrong, brother [Great Gift]

From the heart you can.

Qingxuan is too lazy to take care of this unreliable since he was a child, he knows that he is naughty and mischievous, and he doesn't know who is the younger brother who is out of character.

After looking down and admiring the photos of his sister Mengmeng, he moved his body, the wide room, only the study was lit with a lamp, quiet in the dark night, the original processing documents were dizzy, and Qingxuan, who looked at no one pleasing to the eye, recovered his spirit, and treated some subordinates who made mistakes and were rushing to work at home, trembling and sending messages to ask the subordinates were all kind and pleasant.

***

On the other side, Sheng Junshu, who deducted the mobile phone, looked at the little girl holding her two big names with big faces, and drank the soup to the bottom.

It was when he raised his hand and instantly wiped the corners of his lips.

The movements are full of casual and natural appearance, drinking hot soup, and the lips that have been slightly rubbed by the back of the hand are shiny and ruddy, extremely beautiful and exquisite, and the dark eyes are blinking, just looking at it like this, with a trace of dazedness.

Sheng Junshu looked sideways, looked at it, and put it in the tissue box next to the little girl.

Look at the other party's righteous appearance again.

In the end, he stood up, pulled a tissue from it, squeezed the little girl's hand, and wiped the water stains off it.

"Full?"

Sheng Junshu has a kind of aristocratic luxury and sexualityThe aura of feeling, the voice of the voice is always a little smiling and careless, but there is usually no expression in the bottom of the eyes, which is very deceptive, making it impossible to see what he is thinking.

At this moment, the voice is a little softer and gentler, as if it is because of the surrounding atmosphere, unconsciously so relaxed.

Qinghui sighed, squinted her big eyes after eating and drinking, and the habits of several planes made her feel a little sleepy.

So he yawned delicately, raised his other little hand softly, and responded to the face.

Looking at the little girl's lazy appearance, Sheng Junshu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and held the little girl's slightly cool wrist like jade in his hand.