The God of Quick Transmigration let me flirt

Chapter 7 Little Brother, You Dropped Something (6)

Seeing Qiu Ming approaching, Qian'an's eyes lit up and he waved his hand.

"long time no see."

As soon as he said this, Qiu Ming was sure that Ni Shuang was stupid.

Seeing that Qiu Ming didn't respond, Qian'an continued.

"I think you're acting weird today."

Qiu Ming tilted his head, leaned his head on his hands, squinted his eyes, and spoke slowly.

"Is it cute?"

For some reason, Qian'an felt that Qiu Ming was very seductive like this.

Qian An pretended to be calm and touched his face.It seems a little hot.

Qiu Ming saw all these subtle movements in his eyes.

Is she really that person?
Qian An thought to himself, does this person even know earthy love stories?

She thought he didn't bother to look at such things.

Confirmed that the eyes are the people surfing together.

Qian'an paused for about half a minute, then continued, "It's cute."

Sensing Qiu Ming's burning gaze, Qian'an turned to her.

"Gulu." A strange sound broke the silence.

Of course, this strange sound came from Qian'an's stomach.

Qiu Ming's eyes were dark, and he glanced at Qian'an.

Does this person not know how to eat?
Somewhat impatiently, he took out a bento from the table and pushed it to Qian'an.

Qian'an looked at the bento in front of him and swallowed.

Looking at Qiu Ming's eyes, there is a little more gratitude.

Now she finally felt Qiu Ming's humanity.

Qian'an didn't say much, and just ate it.

While eating, he said, "It's delicious."

Looking at Qian'an's eating, Qiu Ming suddenly felt that the meal seemed really delicious.

As luck would have it, Lin Xiaoxiao came.

Lin Xiaoxiao saw Qian'an eating from a distance.

And that bento box is so dazzling.

That's what she did.It was specially handed over to Qiu Ming.

But now...

Lin Xiaoxiao's hands were clenched a little bit, and she didn't even feel her nails sinking into her flesh.

One after another, people came to the classroom.

Lin Xiaoxiao approached Qian'an.

"Ni Shuang, is it delicious?"

Qian An heard the sound and looked up.

It was Lin Xiaoxiao.

Qian'an: That's what I'm talking about.Obviously I am the heroine, did I get the wrong script?
[Ahem, master, Lin Xiaoxiao is the main character in the original drama. 】

I want you to take care of it, but I can’t complain about it.

[It's fine if you're happy, don't dare. 】

"Not bad. How about you have some?"

Having said that, Qian Anke didn't intend to share with Lin Xiaoxiao at all.

"As long as you like it, I will make it for you next time."

Hearing this, he calmed down a bit.

Still chewing in his mouth, he said vaguely, "What's going on."

He said that, but the movement of his mouth still didn't stop.

Only the food can't live up to it.

Lin smiled, smiled, and said, "Eat slowly." Then he went back to his seat.

Even if this is over.

In the evening, Qian An returned home.

After taking a shower casually, I got into bed and fell asleep.

Teasing a little brother, especially this kind of little brother who doesn't eat fireworks is more troublesome. She needs to rest now.

Qian'an was woken up by the loud noise outside.

"Did you have a good time outside today?" Mother Ni put her waist in, her tone was very bad.Of course, this sound also came from the next room.

No need to think about it, Qian'an also knew that it was Ni Shuang's mother who was questioning Ni's father.

In the past few years, the business of the Ni family has been getting better and better, and Father Ni has become more and more busy, and has no time to take care of the family at all.

Ni Shuang is basically drunk every time he comes home, and Ni Shuang hears this kind of noise almost every day.

"Hey, every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite." This is an adult's business, and it's not easy for Qian'an to intervene, let alone a child who doesn't listen to what parents say.

Qian'an picked up her phone and checked the school forum.

Qian An swiped the screen, and a photo of Lin Xiaoxiao and Qiu Ming on the school path appeared.

(End of this chapter)