You sell swords, I go crazy, join hands to rectify the entertainment industry

"..."

Just now Qiao Xinxin's coat was kept closed, but she didn't see it.

Now this little girl looks like "Brother, do you want to buy CDs?" Jiang Qiyu only saw the careful (crossed out) stalks hidden under her coat.

A white children's dress, densely printed with her photos.

No, to be precise, it's an emoji.

Not only that, when she was a little dazed because of Qiao Xinxin's overly explosive posture and "rescue uniform".

A pair of fleshy little hands slowly touched the middle of his belly and pressed it down.

Then, that gaudy support uniform began to appear in the middle circle——

Glow.

Yes, that's right, the dress, it glows.

Although it wasn't very bright, Jiang Qiyu could clearly see the special halo hidden inside the clothes.

But things are not over yet.

After Qiao Xinxin pressed her clothes, she jumped up on the spot again, stomping her feet hard on the ground——

The shoes are also bright.

After finishing all this, she pulled away the hem of the coat that had fallen off one side, raised her small face and said in a tone of excitement:

"Mr. Lance, I believe in Light now!"

"..."

Jiang Qiyu really couldn't laugh this time.

He looked at the little devil's head that was in a hurry to turn it on because the clothes and lights were dimmed, and then turned his head up again.

Looking up along the pair of sky-defying long legs, he met Shang Qi Yue's eyes that were watching the show.

(What's this?)

(As you can see.)

"..."

Seeing "Help me" written all over her face, Qi Yu found it both novel and funny.

Blinking at her without a trace, he also knelt down in front of Qiao Xinxin.

Looking at the little niece who maintained the "rogue" posture, she smiled slightly, and slowly stretched out her hand——

Before the little girl flinched and avoided, he grabbed her two slender arms, then took a deep breath and sank to her dantian:

"Meng Hanqiu!!!"

Jiang Qiyu was almost so frightened by his voice that she fell to the ground.

Qiao Xinxin was even more flustered, twisting her arms and struggling like a frightened little rabbit:

"Uncle Qi, don't shout! Don't shout!"

It's just that her little arms and legs can't be twisted more than Qi Yue's.

And just when one big and one small were at a stalemate, and there was one person who was in a daze, a female voice, which was neither light nor heavy, suddenly came from upstairs.

"Qiao Xinxin."

The living room of the villa is an old-fashioned patio design. People can see the second floor with retro wooden railings as long as they look up in the living room.

The cold female voice sounded, and the three people below had different expressions.

Qiao Xinxin didn't struggle anymore, she just bent her body awkwardly, her head shrinking like an ostrich.

Jiang Qiyu looked up following the sound, and saw a slender and tall figure leaning slightly while leaning on the railing.

That is a woman who is eye-catching no matter her temperament, figure or appearance.

Long hair lightly pulled back, willow brows and Qiong nose, slender and slightly raised phoenix eyes and thin crimson lips, at first glance, there is a smell of Jiangnan mist and rain in his bones.

She is a very upright Chinese beauty.

When Jiang Qiyu looked at the woman leaning on the railing in a daze, Qi Yu who was at the side took the time to let go of Qiao Xinxin.

Looking up at the second floor, the smile on the corner of his mouth is wicked and proud:

"Xinxin, why don't you ask your mother if she believes in light?"

After speaking, in the little girl's 12 frightened eyes, she raised her hand and pressed the switch in the middle of her stomach.

"..."

Feeling the real gaze on the second floor, the inevitable Qiao Xinxin could only obediently look up at the expressionless mother on the second floor.

The voice is like the murmur of a mosquito:

"Mother......"

Only then did Jiang Qiyu realize that this beauty should be Qiao Jingshen's wife.

"..."

Meng Wanqiu went down to the living room, ignored her daughter who was rushing towards her with a sweet smile, but nodded slightly to Jiang Qiyu who was standing there with an embarrassed expression on her face.

Then he turned to look at Qi Yue who was at the side:

"Don't take the initiative to introduce?"

"Miss Wanqiu."

Qi Yu smiled casually, habitually ignoring the resentful eyes from below, and introduced to the two of them:

"This is Jiang Qiyu, you know it."

After speaking ambiguously, he turned his head and looked at the people around him:

"This is my sister-in-law, Meng Wanqiu, who is the mother of this little devil."

"Miss Jiang."

Meng Wanqiu has a cold personality, but she still smiled slightly when she met Jiang Qiyu for the first time.

"Hi Miss Meng..."

Jiang Qiyu could only grin unnaturally.

It's not that she's thin-skinned.

Even if he is completely shameless, he still has to dig three feet in the current situation.

With such an outstanding temperament, the child is actually influenced by herself like this...

This Ms. Meng is already a model of a lady if she doesn't get used to it.

Meng Wanqiu didn't know what she was thinking in her heart, so after saying hello, she said calmly to the two:

"I didn't know you came so early. Grandpa is still in the backyard."

"Okay, I'll take her there first."

Qi Yu was not polite either, he raised his hand to hold Jiang Qiyu's wrist and was about to lead her to the corridor behind the living room.

Before leaving, I still didn't forget to take a meaningful look at Qiao Xinxin who was pouting:

"Miss Wanqiu, you should be busy first."

Jiang Qiyu just wanted to escape from here at this moment, and nodded to Meng Wanqiu who seemed very strict.

Throwing a sympathetic look to the reluctant Xinxin, she took the initiative to follow Qi Yue out of here.

"Don't be nervous."

The two walked a long way, Qi Yu was still holding her by the wrist and was reluctant to let go, so he found a topic at random:

"Miss Wanqiu treats everyone like that, you will know if you get in touch with her more in the future."

Jiang Qiyu didn't notice the matter of her hands, she still had lingering fear on her face:

"No, both Mr. Qiao and Ms. Meng are like this...how come Qiao Xinxin is like this..."

Although she didn't say the whole thing, Qi Yu still nodded tacitly:

"Sister Wanqiu is a member of the National Archaeological Team. She is underground for ten months of the year. Qiao Jingshen is busy with work. Qiao Xinxin grew up beside her grandfather."

In fact, Qiao Xinxin's growth experience is similar to Qi Yue's. Mr. Qiao's place is like a full-time nursery school.

He grew up with Qiao Jingshen and Meng Wanqiu when he was young.

However, Qiao and Meng were a few years older than him, and Meng Wanqiu had an iceberg appearance since she was a child, so even if Qi Yu was a mess when she was a child, she still respected Meng Wanqiu as a sister.

"The grandfather you mentioned is Mr. Qiao, right?"

Jiang Qiyu thought about it, the old man looked so lively and startled, it was really not surprising to bring out such a child.

Thinking of this, she glanced at the man beside her again, curled her lips and said in a low voice:

"I finally understand why Qiao Xinxin wanted to run away."

Judging by the way he dragged Qiao Xinxin and called her mother just now, it seemed that this was not the first time he had done this.

"Then I was wronged. She was the one who made trouble for no reason last time."

Qi Yu looked back at her, and shook his head helplessly:

"Last time she said that the nursery would charge for materials, but her father refused to pay, so she turned around and went to find her own mother who was digging a grave deep in the mountains."

"It's not just the data fee..."

"50. I want to buy a live SpongeBob SquarePants, the one that can talk."

"That's the fan."