Mr. Qin raised a strange little lolita

When Shi Bei and Qin Ze left the hotel, Qin Ze took her arm and asked, "My fiancée, do you want to change the name of Chris?"

Shi Bei turned her head in confusion, "Why brother, sister sounds so nice."

Qin Ze was helpless, "She is your sister and I am your brother, but she and I are not of the same generation, and you call her son Yan Qi uncle, which is another generation difference."

He only thought of this today. Although calling Yan Qi uncle sounds a lot older, if he really wants to be with Shi Bei in the future, wouldn't he get an extra uncle for himself.

Unknowingly, he actually started to imagine a little bit about the future.

"Oh, it seems so. Then what should I call Yan Qi from now on? And that sister?"

Qin Ze: "If you call Yan Qi, just call me Xiao Qi, and Mrs. Chris, just call me madam."

"Okay brother." Shi Bei smiled sweetly and held his sleeve.

When they got to the car, Shi Bei stuffed him with two more bottles of medicine, "Brother, you take a little every day. This is for your health."

"Thank you, little fiancée."

Qin Ze put the medicine away and said, "Come here. We are too far away."

Shi Bei moved her little butt, and the next second Qin Ze directly hugged the person on his lap.

"Well, that's pretty close, little fiancée, has anyone ever said that you taste as sweet as sugar?"

Shi Bei turned around, sighing in her heart that her brother's words were getting better and better.

You can't fall behind either.

"Brother, I also like the smell of you. Every time I dream..." She suddenly covered her mouth, almost exposing her.

As a reserved little woman, she couldn't say everything to others.

Jingle Bell--

She took out her mobile phone, leaned against the man, and said softly: "Brother, hey, let me answer the phone first."

I turned on my phone and found that it belonged to the old naughty master again. What was going on? Why was the old naughty master always looking for me recently?

Aren't you busy at all with traveling and all that?

"Hi, my dear disciple, I finally got in touch with you. I called you many times before but you didn't answer it. Ugh, old man, I'm going to cry to death."

Shi Bei was slightly disgusted, "Old naughty master, you are so old, why are you still crying so much? You need to learn to be stronger."

"I don't worry when I think things go off track. I'm just a good disciple like you. If something happens in the future, I'll be fine."

"Okay, let's talk seriously now. Master is asking you seriously, who do you think your fiancé is?"

"Brother."

Shi Bei felt that the old man's memory was really bad. He had obviously said it all not long ago.

"Is your brother Qin Ze or Zhou Shen?"

"Brother Qin Ze~"

Hearing the cheerful voice on the phone, the old man almost burst into tears.

Brother Qin Ze is not this fiancé at all!

"Xiao Bei, my good disciple, listen to what the master told you. You made a mistake. Your fiancé is not him, but Zhou Shen, Zhou Shen!"

Shi Bei frowned, looked up at the man, then took the phone a little closer to her, lowered her voice, and said angrily in a low voice: "Master, don't talk nonsense, my fiancé is not Zhou Shen, but brother Qin Ze. "

"Zhou Shen is Shi Yao's fiancé. Shi Dong told him and gave all the engagement tokens to me and Shi Yao."

I don’t know where the old man got the error message. Hey, what a troublesome old man. Fortunately, I turned down the volume and moved the phone further away, otherwise my brother would not be happy when he heard it.

"What, Shi Dong gave you all the engagement tokens. That's also a lie. Listen to me, Xiaobei, your fiancé is really Zhou Shen! Is Zhou Shen's engagement token a string of Buddhist beads? I gave it to you back then. Yes. The marriage stars between you and Zhou Shen are also connected."

A small knot formed between Shi Bei's brows, wondering if the old man had made a mistake.

How could her brother not be her fiancé?

"It's either Zhou Shen or my brother..."

The old man repeated again, "My dear disciple, believe me. You just need to remember one thing. Your fiancé is Zhou Shen. It's right that you get along with him more. Sooner or later, you will find out how much he likes him." .”

Shi Bei's eyes trembled slightly, flashing a strange red color, and suddenly said firmly: "It's either Zhou Shen or Qin Ze. Old man, you made a mistake. Shi Bei's fiancé is Qin Ze."

The old man Ling opposite covered his face, his eyes drooped, and he felt a little regretful. His last sentence was meant to be hypnotic, so that Xiaobei would only subconsciously believe that her fiancé was Zhou Shen, and slowly forget about her relationship with Qin Ze.

But now Shi Bei's hypnosis is obviously stronger, and his hypnosis has no effect at all.

Instead, he was almost counter-hypnotized.

"Xiao Bei, you really can't be with Qin Ze. His life was not good and he died miserably. He can't stand up to those around him..."

"Old man, I don't like you talking about my brother like this. He is the best brother in the world. If you talk like this, I don't want to chat with you anymore. I'll hang up now."

There was a beep and she hung up the phone.

I was still angry at the bottom of my heart, how could the master say that to my brother?

My brother was a good man and in good health, so how could he die miserably...

In a panic, Shi Bei hurriedly dug through his pockets before taking out two porcelain bottles.

"Brother, you should also keep this. If you don't feel well, take one. Ugh..."

Shi Bei lowered her head and stuffed the porcelain bottles into the man's arms, not daring to raise her head.

The man heard the trembling, raised her face, saw the crystal clear tears in the corners of her eyes, and gently wiped them away.

There seemed to be an emotion in my heart that was slowly tearing at my heart.

Unexpectedly, it took only so long for Shi Bei to start to affect his mood.

"Why are you crying? Were you on the phone with your master just now? Did he hurt you?"

Shi Bei shook her head and wiped her eyes. It was so embarrassing for her to cry at such an old age, but she felt so uncomfortable in her heart.

She couldn't hold it back for a moment, and she saw a faint black air lingering on her brother's face.

She grabbed the man's collar and asked pitifully: "Brother, did you hear the conversation between me and that old man?"

The man's expression flickered and he lowered his head, "No, have you talked about me?"

Shi Bei quickly denied, "No, no, we haven't talked about it. My brother is a good person. Even if we talk about it in the future, it will be agreed upon."

"Then why are you crying, little fiancée."

"I...I cried because my brother was handsome."

Qin Ze laughed "ha" and rubbed her eyes, "Tsk, that's my honor, but crying too much is not good for your eyes. Can you please stop crying."

Shi Bei nodded and nuzzled into his arms, "Brother, I like you so much. Can I kiss your Adam's apple?"

Qin Ze was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and chuckled: "Come on, the postures are all prepared for you."

"Brother, don't worry. After I kiss you here, I will be your brother and I won't run away."

Shi Bei kissed her devoutly, the ends of her eyes turned red, Qin Ze narrowed his eyes and pinched her waist.

"Little fiancée, you've kissed me, what about me? I should also have an equal opportunity."