When Qin Xiaoqi heard this, he was stunned.

Suddenly, the brain went blank.

She subconsciously looked at Su Jingcheng, who had already finished ordering and walked towards them.

His computer desktop turned out to be ...... A picture of her?

Su Yimo saw that Qin Xiaoqi didn't react, and continued: "My uncle must like you." ”

"Because, on my dad's computer, it's my mom's picture."

His tone was very determined.

The head was slightly raised, and she was very arrogant.

Su Jingcheng saw the two little guys talking to each other, sneaky looks, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and approached, "What are you talking about?" ”

Su Yimo was a child, although he didn't do anything bad, but when he heard Su Jingcheng's words, he reacted quite a lot.

The head shook like a rattle.

"No, no, we didn't say anything! Didn't say you. ”

Su Jingcheng: "...... Oh. "This kid's IQ is a bit worrisome.

What was said at a glance, and it was about him.

Because......

Su Jingcheng looked at Qin Xiaoqi who was sitting opposite, the little girl's face was crimson, and when she looked at him, she seemed very uncomfortable, and quickly shifted her gaze, embarrassed? Or a weak heart.

Qin Xiaoqi took a sip of ice Coke, and in his mind, he was still thinking about Su Yimo's words just now.

His computer desktop, is it really a picture of her?

It can't be that Su Yimo is wrong, right?

Little children shouldn't lie.

But Brother Su doesn't like her!

How is it possible to use her photo as a computer desktop?

Su Jingcheng saw her absent-minded appearance, and her thin lips opened slightly: "Did Xiaomo make you unhappy?" ”

Qin Xiaoqi shook his head.

At this time, Su Yimo pouted and said, "Uncle, I'm not as happy as my hot and beautiful sister." You are living the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. ”

Su Jingcheng hooked his lips and said with a chuckle: "Yo, I can speak colloquialisms." Not bad. ”

Su Yimo pursed his mouth and snorted arrogantly, then lowered his head and continued to nibble on the chicken leg in his hand.

Qin Xiaoqi was amused by his appearance.

Su Jingcheng looked at the girl in front of her, she still smiled beautifully.

The baby's fat little face is fair and good-looking, and when he laughs, he shows two small dimples.

Playful and cute.

Su Jingcheng's heart moved, and suddenly he noticed his abnormality again, faked a cough, and changed the topic: "I heard that you have officially entered the Qin clan now and helped manage the company?" ”

Qin Xiaoqi nodded.

"Who did you listen to?"

She was already learning to manage the company, but how would he know?

Su Jingcheng replied calmly: "Listen to what friends in the circle said." ”

Actually, not.

He has always cared about her, always paying attention to her news, everything about her.

It's just that I'm not qualified to take the initiative to ask.

to care.

Qin Xiaoqi nodded, didn't dare to look at him, and slowly shouted: "Su ...... Brother. ”

When Su Jingcheng heard this, his body stiffened.

He looked at her in shock.

Qin Xiaoqi clenched his fists, as if he had mustered up great courage, and asked, "Why...... Why should I set my photos as my desktop? ”

Hearing this question, Su Jingcheng's eyes flashed.

For a moment, I didn't know how to answer.

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"And then? Did he confess to you later? ”

Song Xingran stared at Qin Xiaoqi curiously, and asked a little excitedly.

Qin Xiaoqi shook his head: "He said...... Think I'm cute. ”

Song Xingran: "......" Damn! What kind of god is this?

Su Jingcheng's EQ is so low?

"But it clearly just likes you, and my brother Lu's computer desktop is also mine."

Song Xingran said with his own personal experience.

Qin Xiaoqi took a piece of potato chip and stuffed it into his mouth.

With a smile between his eyebrows: "I know." ”

Even if he didn't confess, she knew.

"You know, that'...... Do you want to keep your distance from him? This is Song Xingran's biggest concern.

During this time, Qin Xiaoqi hid his sadness in his heart as if he had changed because of Su Jingcheng.

I found a lot of things to do for myself.

I also secretly cried alone.

It can be seen how much influence Su Jingcheng has on her.

Now as soon as there is good news, she goes straight to Rongyuan and tells her in person.

Qin Xiaoqi was happy in his heart.

Song Xingran could feel it.

Qin Xiaoqi blinked his eyes and said proudly: "He has made me sad for so long, and he has done something like that, of course I won't forgive him so easily." ”

"Gotta let him know I'm good."

"I'm not the silly white sweet I used to be."

Hearing Qin Xiaoqi say this, Song Xingran felt that the girl in front of him seemed to have grown up.

She patted her shoulder with satisfaction: "Very good, promising." ”

"Men really can't get used to it, and they are always allowed to have accidents."

"I think I used to be too used to Lu Qingchen, and his temper was not good, so I always followed him."

"Hmph, now I've got to give him some color to show him how good I am."

"Right?"

Qin Xiaoqi tugged at the corners of his mouth, and then, tremblingly, stretched out his finger and pointed behind Song Xingran.

Song Xingran's heart tightened and he looked behind him.

I saw that Lu Qingchen, who was dressed in a black suit, was standing at the door with a cold face.

There was no expression on the man's handsome and arrogant face, but those dark eyes were staring at her tightly.

Showing the displeasure of the owner.

Feeling the terrifying cold air emitted by Lu Qingchen, Qin Xiaoqi was excited, and quickly stood up and said, "Xingran, it's not too early, I'll go back first." ”

After speaking, Qin Xiaoqi picked up his bag and ran out as if fleeing for his life.

"Brother Lu, you're back."

Song Xingran smiled flatteringly, stepped forward, and grabbed Lu Qingchen's hand.

Lu Qingchen lowered his eyes slightly, staring at her: "I have a bad temper? Can't get used to it? ”

"Want to give me some color?"

Song Xingran: "......" people are difficult to dismantle, big brother.

"I'm just joking."

Look, this temper is not good, and no one is allowed to say it.

It's really domineering.

Lu Qingchen lowered his head and bit her lip punitively: "Who is used to whom?" Well? ”

Song Xingran pursed his mouth, and reluctantly admitted: "Okay, okay, it's you who are used to me." It's me who has a bad temper. Okay, right? ”

Lu Qingchen kissed her forehead as a reward.

Song Xingran's eyes rolled, and he raised his chin slightly and said, "Since you are used to me, then ......"

"Tomorrow morning you will be responsible for brushing my teeth, washing my face, and blowing my hair......"

She crackled and uttered a lot.

It's all things she doesn't bother to do.

Lu Qingchen's brows moved, and there was a helpless smile in his deep black eyes.

"A little thing without a conscience."

It really aroused him.

The two of them were tired of crookedness, and they saw Xiao Yang running in in a hurry.

With a panicked look, he said, "Sir." ”

"The old man suddenly fell seriously ill and fainted.".

When Lu Qingchen heard this, his body was stunned, and the hand holding Song Xingran suddenly tightened.