Chapter 8 Qin Xian's eyes were like a puppy seeing meat and bones

This woman is his fiancée, and Xiao Yihan, who said that she would not marry, already has a fiancée.

"Hello Ninth Master!" Zhongli greeted Zhan Qing obediently, with infinite shyness in his charming eyes.

"Hmm!" Zhan Qing just mumbled, not that he didn't want to see Xiao Yihan, but that he had always been like this as a human being.

Well, I don't know if it was in response to Xiao Yihan or back to Zhongli.

"To say that Qin Xian and Yi Han are about the same age, but, according to this generation, Qin Xian, you have to call Yi Han uncle!"

Xiao Ding said and patted Qin Xian's shoulder again.

This time, Zhan Qing directly buckled Qin Xin's waist, lest he retreat and want to dodge without any more hope.

However, when the palm of his hand touched his slender waist, Zhan Qing felt a tremor coming from his palm.

This uncle asked Qin quietly to scream.

In the past, she would call him "Han Han", but every time she got it, it was Xiao Yihan's white eyes.

Xiao Yihan, who was dressed in a white suit, was full of dignity and grace, but he did not eat the fireworks of the world......

He just looked at Qin Xian coldly, the woman he loved to the point of madness.

He waited for him to call "uncle", and he wanted to see how she called the exit.

No one here knows Qin Xian, this handsome young man is a woman, no one knows, but he, Xiao Yihan, knows.

It was under this handsome and compelling handsome face that Qin Xin had such an iron-clad heart, which almost drove him crazy to death, and she didn't have a trace of mercy.

What Qin quietly raised his eyes and saw was that Xiao Yihan's resentful eyes did not match his noble and elegant eyes.

The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a cynical smile, light and light, and he didn't care.

Such a smile on Xiao Yihan's hatred suddenly lit up, but only two people can feel such agitation......

"Hello Uncle Xiao!" Qin quietly opened his mouth and called uncle, so well-behaved and natural.

Xiao Yihan listened to this particularly piercing "Uncle Xiao", and the blue tendons on his forehead burst out.

The faintly emerging jaw looked like it wanted to bite Qin quietly to death.

Zhan Qing felt Qin Xian's slender waist, and the trembling that was conveyed actually aroused his interest.

So that vigorous and powerful hand has never left.

And Qin Xian didn't even notice it because he pretended to be calm.

"You kid, you call you quietly, why are you called uncle by your peers, stupid?"

Xiao Ding smiled boldly, and patted Xiao Yihan's shoulder with his other hand.

"I'm not used to it, why don't you quietly scream a few more times and let Uncle Xiao get used to it."

Xiao Yihan's words were unpredictable, but they did not affect his noble son-in-law temperament at all.

Especially the word "quietly", with the ruthlessness of gritting teeth.

"Uncle Xiao, Uncle Xiao......" Qin quietly nodded obediently and bowed, and called Uncle Xiao a few times.

was pulled up by the collar by the battle engine.

There is fire in his eyes, and his weak temperament makes him feel hot when he looks at it.

Calling his peers uncles quite energetic.

When Qin quietly looked up, he saw that there were macarons on the table not far away, and his eyes lit up instantly.

The macarons she likes......

Qin quietly watched a few girls walk over, and there were not a few macarons in total......

Xiao Yihan's whole person endured because of the few screams of Qin Quietly, and Uncle Xiao did not break out.

Zhan Qing looked at Qin Xian's line of sight and frowned slightly, what was that?

How did Zhan Qing know that it was a macaron that many girls like to eat.

Qin Xian's eyes were like a puppy looking at meat and bones, pitiful and full of shiny, making people unable to take their eyes off.

"Want to eat?" After Zhan Qing asked, he was stunned for a moment, what was he doing?