Hearing Song Qing's curious voice, Zhao Cheng paused for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at Song Qing and raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you think I will?" ”

The man standing in front of her was noble and cold, with a serious face.

Song Qing: "......"

I didn't realize that this man can really pretend?_?'.

Sample!

Blushing still doesn't admit it.

Is this forcing me to magnify the trick?

I don't know why looking at his deep face, Song Qing thought, what did he think?

That's right, want to flirt.

Looking at him, Song blinked lightly, then slowly stretched out his hand and put it on his chest, and two fingers stood on his chest shirt and poked lightly.

"Is there really no blushing?" Song whispered as two fingers moved up from his chest as if he were walking slowly, on his chest, shoulders and neck, and then stopped on his cheeks.

Song Qing approached him.

"Not blushing?"

Zhao Cheng: "......"

Song Qing: "Then is this a fever?" ”

Zhao Cheng: "......"

"Do you want to call a doctor to show my brother, why is my brother's face so hot?" Song Qing deliberately snorted in a delicate and soft voice.

Zhao Cheng's paralyzed face finally couldn't jump and cracked.

Zhao Cheng looked down at the woman in front of him with a trembling face, and silently bent down and stretched out his hand to carry the person.

"You won."

As she spoke, the man strode out of the study with her on his shoulder, and Song Qing's protests were naturally heard along the way......

After eating that night, the chef Lu Wu left, and Lu Sheng came to teach Zhao Yu the computer as usual.

Lu Sheng received the money though.

However, because Zhao Yu was injured before, he only started to officially teach Zhao Yu yesterday.

Lu Sheng greeted Zhao Cheng with a smile when he came to Zhao Cheng's house.

"Mr. Zhao, good evening Mrs. Zhao."

"Boss, I'm here to teach you."

Song Qing, who was sitting on the sofa and swiping his mobile phone, also smiled and greeted Lu Sheng when he saw him.

"Lu Sheng, you're here, haven't you eaten?"

Lu Sheng smiled and nodded.

"I've eaten it."

Song nodded lightly.

"That's good, Zhao Yu, your tutor is here, go to class."

"Okay mom." Zhao Yu stopped scrolling through the video, threw the phone on the sofa and stood up.

"Let's go upstairs." Zhao Yu said and led Lu Sheng upstairs.

Song Chi watched his little nephew lead the tutor upstairs to study, and couldn't help but look at his sister and brother-in-law.

"Sister, does the little nephew usually have to make up classes at home? Do all the top students work so hard? ”

Song Qing looked down at the phone, and his fingers slid to see the headlines.

Listening to his younger brother's words, Song Qing glanced up at him, and then waved his hand.

"Your nephew doesn't need to make up classes at all."

"That's right, it's a tutor just now, but it's not here to make up the lesson, but Yu'er invited him to teach him computers, and I heard that it's a very powerful professional."

Song Chi was silent for a while, and couldn't help but hold his chin and sigh.

"Why do I feel that after meeting my little nephew, I feel that my IQ is always crushed by stepping on the ground."

Song laughed out loud after hearing this.

Glancing up at his younger brother, Song Qing said: "Brother, it's okay to get used to it, look at my sister, I'm used to it, we won't understand the world of the big guy." ”

"Sister, Zhao Yu's IQ should have been inherited from my brother-in-law, I'm a little lucky, fortunately, the IQ has not been inherited from you, sister. Otherwise, my little nephew will become the legendary silly white sweet. ”

As soon as Song Chi finished speaking, he ushered in his sister's death gaze.

"Brother, I think your life is too comfortable, and you actually say that I have a low IQ? See how I clean you up. ”

Song Qing's voice fell, picked up the pillow on the sofa, stood up, and greeted his brother directly and unceremoniously.

Song Chi held his head.

"Sister, the Queen's subordinates are merciful! Oops...... Oops, help......"

"Brother-in-law, save me? Your wife beat me. ”

Zhao Cheng glanced at him lightly? gave a helpless look.

Song Qing went directly to the pillow and hit him a few times on the door of his head.

"Dare to ask for help, I don't know it's my man? Does he only listen to me? ”

Zhao Cheng listened to that sentence of my man? Instantly pleased.

"Well, just listen to you."

Song crossed his waist condescendingly and looked at his younger brother who was hugging his head and wailing, and slapped him with a pillow.

"Did you hear that? It was useless to call for help. ”

"It's the majesty of my hometown, spare my life, spare my life I was wrong, how can your IQ be low? My little nephew is absolutely forced to inherit your sister's excellent genes to be so smart. ”

Song smiled when he heard this, and reached out to touch his head.

"Is that right?"

Watching the sister and brother messing around, Zhao Cheng couldn't help but chuckle.

What an adult, and still making such a fuss.

Song lightly beat his younger brother, and after he was tired, he sat directly beside Zhao Cheng and leaned on him.

"I'm tired of pushing too hard."

Song Chi hugged the pillow and curled up on the sofa, looking pitiful and bullied.

"You ruthless man, woo, I'm wounded and bleeding."

"Surely I'm not your own brother? Whining. ”

Song waved his hand lightly.

"Of course not, I saw with my own eyes that your mother picked you up from the side of the road, so you really aren't your own."

Zhao Cheng quietly watched the brothers arguing and laughed a little.

Watching TV, time passes unconsciously.

When it was almost ten o'clock, Lu Sheng followed Zhao Yu downstairs with his bag on his back.

"Boss? I'll go first? I'll come back tomorrow. ”

Zhao Yu responded.

"Huh? Walking. ”

Standing in the living room, Lu Sheng greeted Zhao Cheng and them.

"Then I'll go first."

Song waved his hand lightly.

"Walk slowly? Be careful on the road. ”

Lu Sheng nodded.

"Okay? Thank you. ”

Lu Sheng said that he left with his computer on his back, and closed the door kindly when he left.

After Lu Sheng left? Zhao Yu yawned and said, "Mom and Dad, I went upstairs to sleep." ”

Song nodded lightly.

"Okay, brother, you have to get up early tomorrow to go to school, and you go to bed."

Song Chi stretched and stood up.

"Poor high school life, you have to go to class on Saturday, go, little nephew, uncle will sleep with you tonight."

Can he refuse?

Just as he was about to refuse, he was easily picked up by his uncle.

“……”

It's okay, isn't it just sleeping with my uncle, I can do it.

"Sister, let's go to bed." Song Chi said as he hugged Zhao Yu and stepped on the steps upstairs.

After watching them go upstairs, Song Qing couldn't help but smile and said, "It seems that Xiao Yu'er likes his little uncle very much." ”

Zhao Cheng nodded after hearing this.

"If he doesn't like someone, he won't get close to him."

Zhao Yu After they went upstairs, the living room instantly fell silent.

Zhao Cheng looked up at Song Qing.

"Do you want to keep watching TV? Still going upstairs? ”

Song listened lightly.

"I don't look at it."

"Hmm."

Zhao Cheng reached out to pick up the remote control and turned off the TV, reaching out to hold her hand.

"Go upstairs and rest."

Song glanced at the hand he was holding in the palm of his hand, where the diamond ring he gave him was still on his ring finger at this time.

"Well, let's go.".

Song nodded lightly and let him pull him, and followed him to the second floor......