Chapter 212: You can't just hug your thighs
Sheng Huanxing and Qin Zhi converged, Qin Zhi brought a makeup artist and dress, and after Sheng Huanxing dressed up, the two came to the Qin family villa together.
At night, the Qin family villa is brightly lit, and there are many luxury cars in front of the villa, which is so lively.
As the most prosperous family in the imperial capital, Mrs. Qin's birthday banquet invited almost all the people of high society.
Qin Zhi instructed Qin Mu to drive the car to the back door, and then turned his eyes to look at the beautiful woman next to him who was resting with her eyes shallow and closed her eyes on his shoulder, "Huanxing baby, grandma said that she wanted to meet you in private before the birthday banquet began. โ
Sheng Huanxing had been busy for a day and was a little tired, so he rested on Qin Zhi's shoulder, and slowly lifted his eyelids when he heard the words, his moist apricot eyes showed a little laziness, and he responded in a low voice like a kitten.
Qin Zhi's heart was soft, and he held her soft little hand and put it on her thin lips and kissed it, "The baby is so good, I will reward you." โ
Sheng Huanxing faced this shameless stinky man, and he was about to be immune, so he let him lead him and get out of the car.
Sheng Huanxing of the Qin family villa has been here twice, but tonight's villa has obviously been carefully decorated, and the red word longevity is pasted everywhere, which is full of joy.
Walking through the spotless marble corridor, a small red figure was running straight towards Sheng Huanxing not far away.
"Little sister! Here they are coming one by one! โ
Qin Yi was wearing a small red suit tonight with a small bow tie, and his original watermelon hair was combed high.
Qin Yi, who has a new hairstyle, looks like a delicate little handsome guy.
When he threw himself on her lap and hugged her, Sheng Huanxing was stunned for a few seconds.
"Little sister, you're so good tonight, it's the little fairy Ben Xian!"
Qin Yi held his little head high, and his big eyes showed the light of a fan brother.
Sheng Huanxing squatted down and wanted to rub this white little face.
As a result, Qin Zhi was picked up by Qin Zhi in a second and ruthlessly put aside, probably three meters away from her.
"Qin Yi, your uncle and I taught you one thing, a woman's thighs can't be hugged casually, especially my woman!"
"Poofโ"
Qin Zhi was serious, but Sheng Huanxing couldn't help laughing.
Qin Zhi is definitely the king of vinegar.
Qin Yi crossed his hands on his hips and said indignantly, "Hmph! Who is you woman, the little fairy does not belong to anyone! โ
"Poofโ"
Sheng Huanxing was amused by Qin Yi's fairy tales this time.
These two living treasures.
"Xiao Zhi, Huanxing, you are here."
Qin Xiang then walked, she held her husband's arm, and her smile was still gentle.
Both of them were dressed up in makeup.
Sheng Huanxing greeted with a smile, "Sister Qin, Mr. Tan, good evening." โ
"Sister, brother-in-law, are you also going to see grandma? Let's go together. Qin Zhi opened his mouth lightly.
"Okay."
A few people travelled together.
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Quaint tidy room.
Old Madam Qin was chatting with Qin Lintian.
Seeing a group of people pushing the door in, he immediately smiled, "Ouch, the family is here." โ
According to the seniority, Qin Xiang took Tan Yan and led Qin Yi forward, "Grandma, happy birthday, I hope you are happy every day and in good health." โ
"I wish my grandmother a happy birthday, this is a birthday gift I prepared with Mommy Daddy."
Qin Yi obediently handed out the gift box, the little milk voice was soft and cute, coaxing Mrs. Qin to smile from ear to ear.
It was Qin Zhi's turn to congratulate Qin Zhi after Qin Makeup's birthday was over, and Sheng Huanxing handed out the birthday gift, "Grandma Qin, I wish you a blessed life like Nanshan in the East China Sea." โ
"This is my home-brewed Huanxing wine, it is healthy, and you can drink it as an old man. Then this is a trendy brand custom clothes, and this is a faience doll that I made myself. โ
Sheng Huanxing introduced them one by one, and the door of the room was pushed open again, and Jin Miao raised his voice and said, "Mom, you can't accept this painted pottery!" โ