Qin Niexun took some effort to finally get people to buy a dress that suited his figure, and specially chose a tie of the same color as his sister An An.

Qin Luzheng heard the footsteps, turned his head to look, and immediately preemptively attacked: "Fourth brother, why do you still use the same tie as me?" ”

Qin Niexun saw that he also used a tie of the same color as An An, and was speechless for a few seconds, and then explained solemnly: "I am the same as An An, where is it the same as you?" ”

Carefully distinguish, the color of the two ties is indeed a little different, one is lighter in color, and the other is lighter.

Qin Luzheng immediately stood up, walked towards him, picked up the two ties and compared them, and then looked at An An's beautiful little skirt.

After a few seconds, he nodded with great satisfaction and said, "Well, my color is the same as An An." ”

When Qin Niexun heard this, his brows instantly twisted, and he retorted: "My color is the same as An An." ”

"My colors are closer!"

"It's mine that's closer, yours deeper!"

The two of them quarreled childishly because of the color.

The stylist held back a smile, his face turned red, and he didn't dare to laugh out loud, trying to focus on styling the little milk ball.

The quarrel between Qin Luzheng and Qin Niexun could not be justified, and they disagreed with each other's tie colors, and in the end, the little judge An An made the decision for them.

Qin Sui'an was entrusted with such a "heavy task" by the two elder brothers, and the expression on his little face was very serious, and his big round eyes looked at the small skirt on his body for a while, and looked at the ties of the third brother and the fourth brother for a while.

Qin Sui'an's talent in painting is beyond ordinary people, and he is even more sensitive to color.

Whether it is the color of her third brother's tie or her fourth brother's tie, it is slightly different from the color of the skirt on her body.

And the difference in color is also half a catty, and it is not like it to the same extent.

With this result, Qin Suian actually had a little bit of happiness, so that he didn't have to hurt any brother's heart.

Qin Sui'an raised her little face and looked at her two elder brothers: "The third brother and the fourth brother's tie color is not the same as An An." ”

After a pause, she said, "But it's all good-looking!" An An likes the tie colors of the third and fourth brothers! ”

Sister An An's soft and glutinous voice was like candy soaked in milk, sweet and milky, and Qin Luzheng and Qin Niexun were not angry at all, and the corners of their lips unconsciously rose upward.

Qin Luzheng took out a bit of a gesture of being a brother at this time, and said open-mindedly: "As long as An An likes it, then we won't change the tie." ”

Qin Niexun also walked down the steps of the third brother and nodded in agreement: "The third brother is right, An An likes it." ”

The stylist's face was a little more ruddy than just now because of the smile.

The two young masters quarreled, and she guessed if the brothers would fight later, but in the end, she was easily coaxed by the little milk group and shook hands.

This process developed too fast, and it also allowed her to see the love of several young masters of the Qin family for the little milk group.

When the stylist finished styling Qin Suian, Qin Haochen also changed into his dress and went downstairs to the living room.

Seeing that Qin Luzheng and Qin Niexun were also there, Qin Haochen's gaze stayed on their tie for an extra second.

Because the ties of their father and son were contrasting.

Qin Haochen was naturally not as naïve as his two sons, and quarreled over the color of his tie, but secretly compared in his heart.

Well, only his color is exactly the same color as the little milk ball.

After a while, Old Madam Qin and Old Mr. Qin also changed into their dresses for the banquet.

Mr. Qin is over half a hundred years old, but his eyes are still very good, and he immediately saw the color of his son's and two grandsons' ties, which seemed to be the same as his own tie colors.

He paused in his footsteps, his eyes wandering over their ties, and then at the little skirt on his little granddaughter.

After a while, Old Mr. Qin was secretly happy, and the corners of his mouth quietly curled.

Hmph, the color of your tie is the same as the color of your baby granddaughter's dress!

Old Madam Qin didn't know what her wife was thinking, she glanced at him suspiciously, didn't bother to ask, raised her feet and walked in the direction of her little granddaughter.

Her attention was no longer on anything else, and she looked at her lovely little granddaughter with fond eyes, "An An is very good-looking." ”

Qin Sui'an's round eyes were bent into a small crescent, and he said in a milky voice: "Grandma is also very good-looking~"

On weekdays, most of the clothes worn by Mrs. Qin are dignified, and the colors are not too bright and eye-catching, but tonight the little granddaughter wore a beautiful royal blue dress, and Mrs. Qin also picked a royal blue dress.

Old Madam Qin smiled, and couldn't help but reach out and gently pinch her cheek, "Thank you, An'an." ”

A few minutes later, the little milk group, accompanied by her family, went to the Bai family's mansion.

At six o'clock in the evening, Rolls-Royce drove into the Bai family's mansion and parked in the open-air parking lot in the inner courtyard.

Bai Zhou's parents, Bai Binghua, Bai Aiya, and Bai Zhou's family of three came to the parking lot to welcome the arrival of the Qin family after receiving the news.

Although their son was beaten by the Qin family's little daughter before, after all, it was their Bai family who was the first to lose, and they were tossed by the Qin family openly and secretly, Bai Binghua and Bai Aiya already had a sense of awe for the Qin family.

Before the Qin family's luxury car arrived, the two brainwashed their son Bai Zhou over and over again, telling him to treat the Qin family's little daughter well.

Bai Zhou's reaction to this was-

"Mom and Dad, I'm good to my aunt! Don't talk nonsense! ”

Bai Binghua, Bai Aiya: ......

After all, they were too worried, and this kid completely forgot about bullying the little daughter of the Qin family before.

At this moment, as soon as the Qin family's luxury car stopped, Bai Zhou directly shook off his mother's hand and ran forward, but before the car door opened, he began to call: "Auntie, aunt!" ”

The Qin family's bodyguard got out of the car, picked up the little kid who was constantly trying to stick to the car door with one hand, put it two steps away from the car door, and stared at him with warning eyes.

Bai Zhou was not afraid of these bodyguards, but he couldn't successfully break free from the bodyguards, so he had to jump in place: "Auntie, aunt!" ”

Qin Niexun got out of the car first, his eyes glanced left and right, and he looked puzzled: "When did the Bai family raise pigeons?" ”

It's still an invisible pigeon, cooing all the time.

Qin Luzheng got out of the car, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and then motioned for him to look down, while correcting seriously: "Fourth brother, it's not a pigeon, it's a little kid of the Bai family." ”

Qin Niexun followed his line of sight, and sure enough, he saw a little kid bouncing in front of him.

Oh, it's him cooing.