After rebirth, the soft and small milk bag vest can no longer cover

Qian Jiahong said this to the little girl sincerely. Since he could say it, he would definitely not regret it.

However, when Lin Sisi saw this sentence, her heart started beating fast and she suddenly didn't quite understand what he meant.

From now on... cook for her every day?

She looked at this sentence and suddenly felt a little ambiguous.

So he quickly typed a line of words.

"Of course you can, but if you have a girlfriend in the future, wouldn't it be a bit inappropriate for you to cook for me?"

However, after typing this line and clicking send, Lin Sisi felt something was wrong again.

Will he still remember this incident by then?

Besides, who knows what will happen when he grows up. What if Qian Jiahong becomes a rich boss and is so busy with work that he won’t have the time to care about her?

Really, by that time, their relationship might have deteriorated.

After all, the future is still unclear.

Besides, everyone is a child now, so Lin Sisi just attributed Qian Jiahong's words to childish nonsense and didn't take it to heart at all.

Then he typed another line of words, full of jokes.

"I don't think your future girlfriend will be angry if you cook it for me."

As he said this, he also sent a cute and ugly panda head emoticon.

When Qian Jiahong was leaning against the door in the dark and reading the message, he was stunned. Instinctively, he wanted to tell her that he would never find a girlfriend, but then he changed his mind. Before he could type a few words on the phone, he suddenly saw the message sent by the little girl and the ugly and cute panda head emoticon package. The smile on the corner of his mouth could not be controlled instantly.

But this time he didn't try hard to restrain his joy like he did last time in class. In the darkness, the light from the cell phone directly illuminated his whole face, with the corners of Qian Jiahong's mouth curled up, as if they were about to reach the back of his ears. Even his eyes curved into little crescents, flashing in front of the screen.

'My future girlfriend won't be angry.'

He typed this line on the screen, then holding the phone, he walked a few steps into the house and turned on the light. The originally dark, cold and lifeless house was illuminated by incandescent lamps, and Qian Jiahong's heart also warmed up.

When Lin Sisi, who was sitting in front of the computer, saw this line of words, she leaned over in front of the computer with her cheek in her hand, looking at the line of words with her head hanging down. She really didn't quite understand Qian Jiahong's reaction.

Logically, shouldn't he be saying, "Let's talk about the future later"?

Lin Sisi couldn't help but mutter, "It's true that children's minds are hard to understand."

Or maybe I still don’t know Qian Jiahong very well.

After figuring it out, Lin Sisi typed another line of words and sent it over.

"How can you be so sure? If you have a girlfriend in the future, you must tell me the first time."

After a while, Qian Jiahong sent a message.

'it is good. '

Lin Sisi suddenly felt that after hearing this word he said, she didn’t know how to continue the conversation.

It has to be said that Qian Jiahong is really a chat terminator. Every time she chats with him, he always types a few words back, looking so cold that she really doesn't know how to respond.

I had been thinking for a long time about how to find a topic to continue the conversation when Qian Jiahong sent a message.

He said he was going to take a shower.

Lin Sisi: “…”

This indirectly made some inexplicable things emerge in her mind, such as the goddess she had been chatting with for a long time never replied to her messages, and when she did, she would say something like "I'm going to eat" or "I'm going to take a shower", which really made it difficult for her to refute.

'Go ahead. '

Now Lin Sisi’s mood is the same as that group of boys. She silently typed two words, then opened the web page to play the mini game.

Who knew that Qian Jiahong sent another message. When Lin Sisi opened it, her little heart couldn't help but beat fast.

'I didn't lie about what I said just now about cooking for you every day. From now on, I will keep my promise. As long as you are free and have time to come to my house, I will show you my cooking skills to prove that I can really cook and won't burn the kitchen.'

'I'm going to take a shower. We'll talk later.'

Lin Sisi's heart was pounding, and she couldn't calm down for a long time after reading the message sent by Qian Jiahong.

She touched her little face and found it was as hot as a boiled egg.

What on earth is Qian Jiahong thinking? He actually said such confident words. She almost believed it!

No, I already believed it.

After she finally calmed down, Lin Sisi also typed a line of words.

'Haha, it's a deal then.'

This sentence neither shows that Lin Sisi is shy because of what he said, but also shows her affirmation of Qian Jiahong. It is simply killing two birds with one stone and directly covering up the fact that she was blushing in front of the computer.

-

Mu Jingxian was sitting at his desk, holding his chin with one hand, staring at the computer screen with a grim and serious expression. Because he hadn't had a rest for a long time, his eye sockets were full of dark bruises from staying up late.

With his other hand, he held the mouse and kept watching the surveillance on the screen. The area shown on the surveillance was near the Mumu Group building. Even on a night like this, there were still many reporters gathered near the Mumu Group. Some even started live broadcasts in groups of two or three, standing at the bottom of the building and constantly giving on-site commentary.

Even though people in security uniforms came to drive them away, it didn't take long for the group to return to their original place carrying cameras and holding microphones and start spreading rumors again.

He turned off the surveillance cameras and casually opened the pages of the reporters' live broadcasts. He did not click on them, but watched from outside. Perhaps he felt a headache, so he closed the interface again. Only then did the office become a little quiet.

Mu Jingxian originally thought that this period of time would pass, but he didn't expect things to develop in the opposite direction, which really made him a little overwhelmed.

Before this, Qiu Jin had investigated who published the article. After much difficulty, he found out the IP address where the article was published. However, that person was no longer in the rental house, and the news was cut off again. Fortunately, the Internet began to delete these articles on a large scale, but this did not stop the curiosity of this group of people.

I'm afraid that unless they find some justification for this matter, it will not stop.

At this time, Long Tianyi called.

Mu Jingxian accepted it without thinking.