Can You Love Me?

That cold voice was different from when talking to others.

Ning Zhiqiu couldn't tell what was different, but it was different, and his intimate actions. She had known Jian Zechuan for many years, and she had never seen anyone he would take the initiative to touch. This girl was the first.

Jealousy flashed in Ning Zhiqiu's heart, but she didn't have time to think about it now, she would regret it to death, thinking... Xin Ai was just an ordinary poor student.

But, why didn't she know that Jian Zechuan had such a big niece?

Third Master, I don't know Miss, she... She and you... are...

Hearing Ning Zhiqiu's voice, Xin Ai pulled Jian Zechuan's sleeve, like a frightened little white rabbit, and hid behind him, then said weakly: This is my uncle, sister, you are my uncle and daughter Friend? I begged my uncle to compensate me for that dress just now, sister...can you stop letting me shine shoes, I won't.

Xin Ai's acting skills made Jian Si get goose bumps all over her body. If she didn't know her well, Jian Si really thought she was a weak little girl.

Ning Zhiqiu regretted and wanted to give himself a mouthful, and was anxious to explain, but Xin Ai said again: Uncle, I don't have any money, can you pay for me, I don't know how to shine shoes, can I give you a shoulder squeeze?

Standing behind Jian Zechuan, she held him all night, almost lying on his back.

His body stiffened for a moment, but he quickly returned to normal.

Seeing that Jian Zechuan acquiesced and allowed Xin Ai to approach, Ning Zhiqiu thought they were really relatives, and felt even more regretful.

I...I'm not, Miss, just... It was a misunderstanding.

Xin Ai stopped looking at Ning Zhiqiu, picked Jian Zechuan's back with her small hands, and said aggrievedly: Uncle, are you chasing this sister? But she doesn't seem to like me, and she said I'm an idiot and poor, it's all your fault. You usually don't buy me anything, you are too stingy...

As he spoke, he poked Jian Zechuan's back with his tone like a daughter who was blaming her father for not giving her pocket money.

Compared with Ning Zhiqiu, Jian Zechuan prefers to watch Xin Ai pretending to be like a cunning little fox, at least it can bring him two points of fun.

Ning Zhiqiu's face turned pale, and she quickly waved her hands: No, no, I didn't mean that...I'm sorry just now, I didn't mean that...

Didn't you say that I have beauty but no connotation? Could it be... I misunderstood?

Seeing Ning Zhiqiu panicked, Xin Ai felt relieved.

She felt that she was already a good example of a bad woman with her appearance, but... She really liked this feeling.

No, I don't think you got it wrong. That's what she meant, saying that you are superficial. Su Xiaoling finally came back to her senses after being greatly shocked, and immediately joined the battle.

Xin Ai lay on Jian Zechuan's back aggrieved, and said sadly, Uncle, I'm not what she said.

A smile flashed across Jian Zechuan's eyes: Then what do you want?

Cold sweat broke out on Ning Zhiqiu's forehead: I'm sorry, miss, I really didn't mean it. I didn't know that you and the third master knew each other. I apologize for what I said just now.

Xin Ai didn't seem to hear what she said, and wrapped Jian Zechuan's waist from behind: I want my uncle to compensate me.

Jian Zechuan's breathing stagnated briefly as the soft body pressed against him.

He just told the truth, you are not sure yet, and you want to make up for it.

Xin Ai said coquettishly: But the truth is hard to listen to. As a superficial person like me, I naturally like to listen to it. Are you going to give it or not?

what do you want?

Xin Ai let go of Jian Zechuan and pointed to a few clothes in the store: This, this, this...and this...except these, I want all the rest!

Except for Jian Zechuan, everyone's mouths grew big, and they looked at Xin Ai in disbelief.

Is she going to liquidate?

Jian Si felt that the third master would definitely not agree to such an unreasonable request.

But the slap in the face came so fast.

Jian Zechuan reached out and pinched Xin Ai's cheek expressionlessly: Okay!

Jian Si felt a slap on his face, ah, it hurts!

Xin Ai grabbed Jian Zechuan's hand, and gently scratched his palm with his fingers: Thank you uncle, I knew that uncle is the best for me.

Jian Zechuan pinched Xin Ai's dishonest fingers: Thank you?

Xin Ai tilted her head and thought hard for a while, and said seriously: Is it okay to do like this morning?

this morning...

Those sultry images flashed in my mind instantly.

The girl in front of her is so serious, she seems to be talking about an extremely serious matter. At this moment, her body exudes an innocent and pure aura, but only after Jian Zechuan, after peeling off her little white rabbit coat, the inside is coquettish and gorgeous temptation.

Jian Zechuan's eyes darkened little by little, and his thin lips moved twice: Very good.

Jian Si couldn't help blushing, looked up at the decorations in the store, and pretended not to understand.

Ning Zhiqiu always felt that it was weird to watch Xin Ai and Jian Zechuan getting along. It was not too close to say that they were intimate, but... it was the indescribable strangeness in the eyes of the two when they looked at each other.

Moreover, it seemed that no one could get involved between the two of them, which was a weird feeling.

At this moment, Ning Zhiqiu just wanted to tell Xin Ai not to be angry with her, and there was no time to think about other things.

She has liked Jian Zechuan for many years, and she went abroad to study design to make herself better and match him better.

Ning Zhiqiu didn't want to have side effects, which made Jian Zechuan dissatisfied with her.

She sincerely said to Xin Ai: In order to express my apology, I would like to treat this young lady to dinner. Is it okay?

Xin Ai instinctively wanted to refuse, joke, and go to dinner with Zhenggong and Jinzhu, can she eat it? She is afraid of being eaten to death!

I……

But as soon as she spoke, Jian Zechuan interrupted her: Let's go.

It's not as good as Xin Ai's words of rejection.

Xin Ai gritted her teeth, what the hell is this man doing.

Other men are afraid that the eldest wife and Xiaoqing will meet together, but he is fine, if he insists on pulling together, he thinks it is not lively enough, right?

Su Xiaoling had already seen the evil spirit between Xin Ai and Jian Zechuan, so she naturally dared not to interfere with this meal, so she winked at Xin Ai and slipped away early.

...

After ordering the meal, Ning Zhiqiu poured the red wine on her own, she dared not despise Xin Ai any more.

Miss Xin, I'm really sorry about what happened today. I... I actually did it because the dress you took was designed by me. I heard you said it didn't look good, so I couldn't help it. I'm sorry. I will work hard to design clothes that everyone can like, and I apologize to you for this glass of wine.

Ning Zhiqiu spoke frankly, did not hide the reason for her anger, and her attitude of admitting her mistakes was extremely sincere, which made it impossible to find fault at all.

But Xin Ai still felt that Ning Zhiqiu was definitely not as open-minded as his face.

If it wasn't because she happened to have an unusual relationship with Jian Zechuan, if she was just an ordinary person, would Ning Zhiqiu be willing to put down her airs and condescend to apologize?