Kuai Chuan, fall in love with a fairy

Chapter 707 The State Assigns Boyfriends (33)

He blinked again: "Is that why you always want me to call you brother?"

Because I always feel that I am much bigger than her.

He was a little melancholy, if Qi Mian always regarded herself as her younger sister, wouldn't it be very difficult for her to pursue her husband.

Qi Mian pursed her lips and lowered her eyebrows.

"You don't have to call."

Better not to bark.

He sighed again: "Although you said that, I also know that you definitely want me to call you brother."

Qi Mian: ...he really didn't want to this time.

He raised his eyebrows helplessly: "Don't you also call me that?"

Always call names directly.

He pouted again: "Because I'm disobedient."

Qi Mian really hoped that she would not be obedient on this point.

There were a lot of people on the bus, He took a seat by the window again, and Qi Mian sat next to her.

The rear door opened and a group of passengers got out.

He You suddenly felt a heavy shoulder.

She tilted her head slightly, and could see the young man's cool and radiant side face, Qi Mian closed her eyes, and fell asleep leaning on her shoulder.

The young man quietly drooped his long eyelashes, his slender lips were red and beautiful, as if his posture was a little uncomfortable, his head moved, and his cheeks lightly rubbed against his shoulders.

He pursed his lips again, and carefully lowered his shoulders to make him sleep more comfortably.

Another batch of passengers boarded the car, and the seats on the car were already full.

Standing next to He You was a middle-aged woman. The woman looked less than 50 years old. She was dressed fashionable and wore a pair of high leather shoes.

She stood next to He You for a while, her eyes were cold with some mean eyes, and she kept looking for any vacant seats around.

The seats are all filled.

The woman kept looking at He You, her eyes full of apprehension.

When He felt uncomfortable again, the woman also opened her mouth.

She looked at He You with some disgust, looking mean.

"The little girl nowadays is busy dressing herself up all day long. She looks good on the outside, but in fact she doesn't even understand the virtue of respecting the old and caring for the young."

He slumped again expressionlessly: "Are you talking about me?"

The woman rolled her eyes: "Say who knows."

She snorted coldly: "I've been standing here for a long time, and I don't know how to give up my seat, and I don't understand any reason."

Qi Mian on his shoulders moved, as if he was about to wake up.

He stretched out his hand to cover one of Qi Mian's ears, eyes drooping lazily.

"Auntie, at your age, you still can't tell who is old and who is young?"

He also followed her example, looking her up and down.

Her tone was cold, and her eyebrows and eyes were condensed.

"Auntie, you are seventy or eighty, you have bad legs or something, do you need me, a minor, to give up your seat for you?"

The woman didn't expect her to be so eloquent and not easy to provoke, she was already a little scared.

She turned her gaze away, and looked at Qi Mian who was leaning on He You's shoulder.

The woman immediately showed mockery: "You know how to hook up with men when you are a minor, and you are quite capable at such a young age."

Qi Mian sat up straight with a cold face.

He stretched out his hand and tugged at his sleeve again, signaling him not to speak.

He sneered again: "Auntie, do you live by the sea? You are so lenient. It seems that you are not married yet, you are so cynical."

Femininely hopping: "What are you talking about! Is that what your parents taught you?!"

He was not at all stage frightened: "Auntie, what are you talking about? Is this how you teach your children? Then you are really capable, and your whole family will come out to harm the society."

(End of this chapter)