Lord Qin's little ancestor A exploded

Qin's mother pulled Jian Ci to her side, handed her the fruit plate she had cut, and said with a smile: "Ah Zheng and his father are in the study, they will come down later."

Jian Ci nodded indifferently, leaned back on the sofa, lowered her head and started eating with a fork.

But Xie Zhining, who was sitting opposite, smiled at this moment, "It seems that Miss Jian and Ah Zheng have a really good relationship."

A word of Ah Zheng made Jian Ci's black eyes darken coldly.

At this time, Qin's mother lifted her chin and smiled proudly, "That is, we Ah Zheng are lucky to have met Xiaoci."

The elegant smile on the corner of Xie Zhining's mouth froze slightly, and then he joked, "Auntie, if you are so biased, Ah Zheng will be sad."

Mother Qin's tone was somewhat disgusted, "What's there to be sad about that brat, he's not a woman."

Xie Zhining was stunned for a moment, then smiled insincerely and replied, "Yes."

From the beginning to the end, Jian Ci didn't raise his head, and kept silently eating the kiwi fruit in his hand.

This made Xie Zhining notice it, and always felt that Jian Ci was afraid and nervous.

So I took the initiative to ask again, "I don't know what Miss Jane does?"

As a result, Qin's mother was the first to answer again: "Our little Ci is capable. He is not only a student, but also serves as a director of the company."

Xie Zhining's originally scrutinizing eyes quickly flashed a slight scorn.

director?

That's not all the usual methods in their circle.

It's nothing more than the parents putting gold on their faces.

Her younger brother has been the nominal director of Xie's subsidiary since high school, but for three years, he doesn't even know where the company is open.

But of course she wouldn't say that, she just smiled, "Miss Jian is really good, and it's not something ordinary people can do with one mind and two tasks, but I can't, I can only learn music in a foreign country."

Qin's mother said with a smile, "You girl is too modest. Even Henry, the head of the National Music Troupe of Country Y, has praised you for your musical skills."

As soon as these words came out, Jian Ci's eyelashes trembled slightly as she was sitting there always eating with downcast eyes.

But soon continued to eat.

Xie Zhining pursed her lips and smiled subtly, "That's just Mr. Henry's absurd praise. I'm still far away from the National Music Troupe."

Every gesture of every gesture is the modesty and decentness of a lady.

Qin's mother said, "I believe you can do it."

Xie Zhining saw that Jian Ci remained silent, so he couldn't help bringing the topic up to her again, "I don't know if Miss Jian is interested in art?"

"She likes cultural relics, and the department she studied in college is also the department of cultural relics." Mother Qin interjected.

Xie Zhining saw Qin's mother helping her several times, so she knew that she was protecting her, so she said: "The Department of cultural relics is also a good department. Anyway, Miss Jian has no employment pressure. Just read what you like. Girls should live freely. It's better to have some sex."

It sounded like he was thinking of her.

But if you listen carefully, there will be a bit of thorns.

It seems to be mocking her for getting a diploma with no future.

Only then did Jian Ci raise her head and glance at her.

The delicate eyebrows and eyes are slightly raised, showing a bit perverse.

Qin's mother praised decisively at this time: "What job does she need? She is already the best."

Xie Zhining finally couldn't bear Qin's mother showing off so much, so she tried with a smile, "It is said that the mother-in-law looks more and more happy when she sees her son-in-law. Happy."

Qin's mother held Jian Ci's arm, smiled with crooked eyebrows, and said, "That's for sure. I'm satisfied with Xiao Ci's one thousand and ten thousand likes, of course I'm happy."

Faced with Qin's mother's blunt expression, the smile on the corner of Xie Zhining's mouth froze.

Just at this time, there was a noise upstairs, and Qin Shizheng came down from upstairs, "Mom."

Xie Zhining, who was sitting across from him, looked at Qin Shizheng, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and immediately stood up, and called out quietly and gracefully, "Ah Zheng."

Qin Shizheng glanced at her subconsciously, and then his eyes fell on Jian Ci who was sitting there with his head down and eating fruit all the time.

He frowned slightly, pushed the wheelchair to her side, and asked softly, "Why did you wake up so early?"

Jian Ci ate the last piece of kiwi, curled her lips, "I slept too much, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep at night."

Qin Shizheng watched her eat the whole plate of fruit, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Mom, I'm going to take her back first."

When Qin's mother heard this, she felt a little bit reluctant, "Don't, just stay here for dinner. If you feel that it's inconvenient at night, you can sleep overnight before leaving."

Xie Zhining on the side also echoed: "Ah Zheng, Auntie must see that you come back so rarely. If you miss you, why don't you just stay and taste the steak I brought."

But Qin Shizheng said without hesitation: "No need, I accept the bed."

Mother Qin: "..."

These words really made people speechless to the extreme.

Mother Qin even felt a little ashamed.

How old are you and still recognize the bed.

Just weaned? !

And that was his bedroom, his bed, what kind of bed did he think it was!

He doesn't even bother to lie, this son is really useless!

However, at this moment, the little girl next to him said slowly, "I haven't had enough lamb leg at noon."

This sentence made Qin Shizheng look at her in surprise.