Georgette churned the maltose and said, "No, I eat both salty and sweet."

"Oh?" Kun Bai stroked his beard, "Does that little friend like sweet tofu brains or salty tofu brains?"

"Salty." Qiao Qixin replied without hesitation.

"The old man thinks it's sweeter and more delicious," Kun Bai took a bite of maltose, then covered his cheeks and "hissed."

Qiao Qixin looked at Kun Bai and asked, "What's wrong?" Do you need me to invite Lang Zhong to come?"

Kun Bai covered his cheeks and waved his hand repeatedly.

He grinned for a while before he recovered.

"This is my previous problem, and I have a toothache when I eat sweet, hey." Kun Bai shook his head and sighed.

Qiao Qixin estimated that Kun Bai's tooth nerve was exposed, so she persuaded, "Don't eat spicy, sweet and sour, otherwise it will hurt more and more."

Kun Bai propped his hands on the edge of the table, looked at the table and sighed, "Hey, old man, I don't have much to live, don't I have to eat something I like?"

"But don't you have a toothache?" Georgette took a sip of the maltose that had been stirred into white, with a marshmallow-like taste, and a hint of sweetness and wheat fragrance swayed in her mouth.

"Toothache is toothache, you have to eat something you like, don't you? Otherwise, I always eat some coarse tea and light rice, although it is good for my health, but I am not happy!" Kun Bai said, taking another bite of maltose.

I don't know if it's too sensitive, Qiao Qixin always feels that Kun Bai's words just now mean something about herself, but she has no evidence.

So Qiao Qixin no longer took the initiative to speak, and concentrated on gnawing maltose.

Kun Bai looked out the window, and then at Qiao Qixin, "Does Xiaoyou have a sweetheart? What type is it?"

Qiao Qixin looked at Kun Bai, "There is no sweetheart."

If Kun Bai was not his boss, Qiao Qixin would have left by now.

Because of Kunbai's problem, isn't it connotating Qiao Qixin, saying that it was because of other men that he broke with Liu Zhan?

Kun Bai was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and played a round for himself, "Xiaoyou is afraid that there is some misunderstanding, the old man means that he wants to ask Xiaoyou what requirements he has for his sweetheart."

Qiao Qixin rolled her eyes in her heart, "There is no sweetheart."

She repeated the answer she had just answered.

"So, what does Xiaoyou think of my stupid apprentice?"

How could an old fox like Kun Bai not know what Qiao Qixin was thinking now? So he simply asked bluntly and played a straight ball.

Qiao Qixin pondered for a moment and replied, "He is thoughtful, introverted, does not like to talk, and has good abilities."

This answer was adapted by Qiao Qixin from the comments written to her by her previous teacher.

When Kun Bai heard her answer, his hand stroking his beard stopped moving for a while.

He sighed in his heart, understanding that Qiao Qixin had already made up his mind and was deliberately avoiding his question.

Ay...... What a good marriage for a fool......

"Then, little friend, is it still possible for you and my stupid?" Quinbert asked tentatively.

Qiao Qixin was stunned, she didn't expect Kun Bai to ask so directly.

She lowered her eyes, thought for a long time, and then slowly raised her eyes to look at Kunbai.

Kun Bai also looked at Qiao Qixin.

The two looked at each other, and for a while, there was a strange sense of crisis in the atmosphere, and it seemed that they would fall out in the next second.

Suddenly, Qiao Qixin's shoulders relaxed, and she smiled, her face a little tired, "I don't know."

She rubbed her eyebrows, "If the man I marry, if he can't be both civil and military, and go to the kitchen under the hall, then it's better for me to live alone."

With that, Qiao Qixin got up.

"Dali Siqing, I know what you mean, but you can't force this thing to be married."

Kun Bai looked at Qiao Qixin in a daze, and then was relieved.

"Liu Zhan is blessed to meet you." Kun Bai said sincerely.

Qiao Qixin shrugged her shoulders, but finally didn't say that, "But."

It's not my blessing," he said.

"So, what is my job today? Can you tell me?" Georges asked.

Kun Bai smiled, "There are no cases recently, and besides, you have worked hard, give you three days off, and Fenglu will raise three taels of silver."

Qiao Qixin nodded, ready to leave.

Outside the door, hurried footsteps sounded.

Liu Zhan stepped on the floor of Dali Temple and ran wildly towards Kun Bai's room.

Just now, he had told Lin Mo's parents that he was going to marry Qiao Qixin as Kun Bai said, and Lin Mo's parents really controlled Lin Mo at home and ordered her not to go to Liu Zhan again.

So now, Liu Zhan is going to go to Kun Bai to discuss the next plan.

He walked up the stairs in three steps and two steps, never hoping to see Kun Bai soon.

When he came to the door of Kunbai, Liu Zhan was keenly aware that someone was coming out of it, so he stopped urgently, afraid that he would bump into it. z.br>

But when he saw the person who came out of it, Liu Zhan instantly regretted it.

"Qixin?"

"Liu Zhan?"

Qiao Qixin's brows furrowed imperceptibly, and then she subconsciously looked at Kun Bai - she suspected that Kun Bai's purpose in staying was not to talk about life, but to create an opportunity for Liu Zhan to meet her.

Sure enough, the old fox Kunbai's face was full of cunning.

Qiao Qixin pursed her lips, then looked at Liu Zhan, and then walked out without hesitation.

"......" Liu Zhan opened his mouth to call Qiao Qixin to stop, but Kun Bai in the house suddenly spoke.

"Liu Zhan, come in."

The tone was unmistakable, with a hint of sternness.

A hint of doubt flashed in Qiao Qixin's pupils.

Did you guess wrong? Kun Bai didn't mean to delay the time for Liu Zhan to meet him?

Qiao Qixin stood in the hallway and shook her head.

Forget it, that's not what she's supposed to think about.