: Tell me, what do you want from me?

Qiyue Wuyi: Hey, your IQ went online tonight?

Poppies: ε=angerε=rageε=rageε=rageε=(o`ω′)ノSee you! ! !

Qiyue Wuyi: Cough > <, well, I won’t tease you anymore, let me ask you a question.

Poppy: Say.

Qi said no clothes:. . .

Qiyue Wuyi: Wait, I'll send you a screenshot of Weibo.

Poppy: Damn, are you still ashamed to post screenshots on Weibo?Posting these things in the middle of the night, are you trying to starve me to death?

Qiyue Wuyi: Hehehe, I was discovered by you.

Poppy: =mouth=

Qi Yue Wuyi: Well, this is this Weibo.

Poppy: Huh...this is...

Poppy: Damn it! ! !Is this the month of July?

Qiyue Wuyi: Yes┑( ̄Д ̄)┍

Poppy: What does he mean? Σ(°△°|||)︴

Qi Yue Wuyi: How do I know? If I knew, I would ask you?

Poppy: Alright, let me eat some spicy buns and calm down first!

Qi said Wuyi: Three guarantees for you!

Poppy: =mouth=

Qi Yue Wuyi: How is it? Do you see anything coming?I actually know what it means in the first half of the sentence, but what about the second half?

Poppy: Wait and see for my father... Hey, Big July, this is your rhythm!

Qi said no clothes: -_-|||

Poppy: You have such an expression, it's very obvious, look!Let's look at this sentence separately. You can ignore the first half of the sentence, and just read the second sentence!

Qiyue Wuyi: Let’s get to the point.

Poppy: The point is that Da Qiyue has taken a fancy to you. Look, he already said that it's not a coincidence. What is it if it's not a coincidence?Then he must be paying attention to you specially!Qiyue is a great god in the online distribution circle, why do you pay special attention to you if you have nothing to do?Why do you think he didn't come to pay special attention to me?This is evidence, this is naked evidence!He has his eye on you! ╮( ̄▽ ̄”)╭

Qiyue Wuyi: ( ̄ ̄|||) Your brain has opened up.

Poppy: If not, how can I explain it?

Qi Yue Wuyi: How do I know... Maybe I'm just thinking too much.

Poppy: How is it possible? Why doesn't he pay attention to others?

Qi Yue Wuyi: Because we are going to cooperate!

Poppies: Che~~(﹃№)~~~ Judging from years of experience as a father, he must have taken a fancy to you!Think about it, there are so many people who work with him, why doesn't he pay attention to others but pay attention to you?What's more, you are not in the same circle as him!

Qi said no clothes:. . .

Poppy: Hey, it seems that the little princess who is her father is not far away from her wedding day, and she is very worried for her father~ You haven't had time to prepare for your dowry yet!

Qi said no clothes: -_-|||

Sure enough, this dead fish porridge is unreliable!

Poppy: Hey, little princess, don't be a father if you have a sweetheart!

Qi said Wuyi: Sweetheart, you big-headed ghost!

Qi said Wuyi: I'm so sleepy, don't talk anymore!Never mind, go to bed first!

Poppy: Oh, it looks like this!If there is a problem, we must face it in time!After so many years of experience as a father, I will definitely not be wrong~

Qiyue Wuyi: I thank you, hurry up and go to bed!

Poppy: Oh, you brat, are you still shy?

Qiyue Wuyi: Cut—noon—um—get out!

Poppy: Tsk tsk, Tsundere is a disease, it needs to be cured! (*≧m≦*)

Bai Muchen was completely powerless.

But fortunately, because of Yu Zhou's nonsense, Bai Muchen is very sleepy now, and he doesn't have the heart to think about Qiyue's big thoughts, and it's too late to turn off the phone, and when he closes his eyes, he will go to Duke Zhou!

*****

The next day was the weekend, Bai Muchen went straight to sleep and fell asleep in the dark.For Nap God, the happiest thing in the world is being able to sleep until he wakes up naturally!

I haven't slept for so long that I wake up naturally (well, it's only half a month), and I feel refreshed when I wake up.Open the curtains, the sun shines brightly into the room, and you can see patches of golden osmanthus flowers downstairs. Wherever the breeze passes, you can smell the sweet scent of osmanthus flowers.

The desert roses on the windowsill are already in bloom, and the red roses look very gorgeous.The canna, amaryllis, viola, oncidium, hibiscus, belle cherry, soft-twig yellow cicada, and mandarin duck jasmine are also blooming very beautifully.Looking at the pots of vibrant flowers and plants, Bai Muchen felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.He is becoming more and more curious now, what kind of man is Song Qingyan?

A man can make ups and downs in the treacherous stock market, and his hands can also wash his hands to make soup. In the garden, he becomes an excellent gardener and gardener again.When Bai Muchen lived here before, he heard that these flowers and plants were all seedlings or seeds he bought from the flower market, and he slowly grew them by himself.

Gentle footsteps sounded outside the door, and Song Qingyan's voice followed the footsteps into Bai Muchen's ears: "Xiao Chen woke up, ready to eat."

Bai Muchen responded quickly, ran to wash up quickly, and then left the room, only to find that Song Qingyan was not in the living room.

The sound of cutting vegetables came from the kitchen, and Bai Muchen ran away resolutely.

Now that I have worshiped the master, I must go to watch the master when he cooks!

Sure enough, Song Qingyan was wearing an apron and cutting vegetables in the kitchen. There were already two dishes and a soup on the counter next to him. Hearing his footsteps, Song Qingyan did not raise his head, and continued to chop vegetables: "Get up? Immediately!" All right, this is the last dish."

Bai Muchen wiped his saliva, the boiled pork slices shouldn't be too tempting!The boiled phoenix tail looks green and has a unique fragrance, which should be a mixture of soy sauce and vinegar.The crucian carp tofu soup has been boiled to milky white, and there are two or three red goji berries floating on the surface of the soup, which is really beautiful.

"Master, what are you going to do for the last dish?"

"Mushroom and oyster-flavored snow peas."

While talking, Song Qingyan peeled and washed the carrots in his hand, cut them into petals vertically, and then cut them into simple knife flowers horizontally.

Snow peas, garlic sprouts, and mushrooms have already been prepared, and they only need to be washed.Heat up a wok, add some oil, stir-fry the carrots and garlic stems for a while.Then pour down the snow peas and fry together, then add shredded mushrooms and stir fry.

Then, add a little water to let the ingredients be heated evenly.Add oyster sauce, salt and chicken powder and stir fry.Add salt and chicken powder and stir fry evenly.Finally, pour in the garlic leaves, stir fry evenly, remove from the pot, and put on a plate.

Bai Muchen stood beside Song Qingyan with a blue and white porcelain plate, and praised sincerely: "Master, you are really amazing!"

This sincere flattery made Song Qingyan quite useful.He filled the dishes and handed them to Bai Muchen, with the corners of his lips slightly curled up: "Okay, we're ready to eat."

Oh also, let's eat!Bai Muchen put up a simple hand in his heart, and happily walked out of the kitchen with the dishes.

Is there anything happier than this for a snack foodie?

The author has something to say: choose your words! ! !There is no song I don't like! ! !

In addition, this poem is about Dongpo, so I like it even more, Dongpo has always been a male god!

In addition, the sound of the pendant is also good to hear and impeccable!Has been a single loop!

My face has allergies and pimples, redness, dryness and itching. I really want to die.

Fuck, is this the year of my life? Why are there so many things going on?Are you willing to torture me to death? (┳_┳)...

☆、Mushroom, oyster and snow peas③

Tangli Jianxue: In early spring and late spring, when the wine is warm and the flowers are deep, it seems that only one person can solve the worries of a lifetime.

There is an independent small garden upstairs in Song Qingyan's house. When buying a house, Song Qingyan actually fell in love with the small garden of this house.You can also plant flowers and trees downstairs, but after all, there are many people coming and going, and there are also many small animals. Naturally, sensible people will not spoil these, but small animals are hard to say.In this way, Song Qingyan also made good use of the small garden upstairs and planted some flowers and plants that he liked, which was enough.

Now is the season when roses are in full bloom, and the part of the upper floor surrounded by white fences can no longer be seen. It is completely covered with blooming roses, and the breeze blows through, sending wisps of fragrance.Beside the rose frame, Song Qingyan made a swing according to local conditions. The swing frame was covered with vines of morning glory, green and verdant, much more beautiful than the bare frame.Chandelier hibiscus, safflower dendrobium, white clover, purple chrysanthemum, and yellow locust cassia are also in full bloom.The flowers that do not bloom in this season are also in a state of vitality, and it can be seen that the owner has carefully taken care of them.Peony, Dianthus, Ling Xiao, Hemerocallis, Heather, Cui Que, Campanulaceae and so on.Although there are many flowers and plants, it will not feel crowded, everything is in order, and the sky is clear and the earth is far away.

The weather is hot, and every evening I need to come up to water the plants. Bai Muchen followed up the stairs enthusiastically. When he saw the beautiful swing frame, he couldn't help but let out a "wow", rushed over decisively, and sat on it. swing.

Song Qingyan couldn't help chuckling: "I knew you would like it."

"why?"

Bai Muchen sat on the swing and swayed slowly, breathing the fragrant air in the garden. The afterglow of the sun shone on his hair, which was dyed a warm golden color.One foot stretched out, trying to reach the chandelier Fusang not far from the foot, but the distance was too far, and it took a long time to reach it.

Song Qingyan picked up the water bottle to water the flowers and plants, and replied: "Kids like it."

what? !

What, Bai Muchen pouted and said he was a child.Where does he look like a child?

I'm enough, I'm enough, hey, it's finally enough!

In fact, if you just look at the hibiscus flowers in the chandelier, they are very similar to Manjusawa, whether it is color or shape.Of course, when Bai Muchen reached the gorgeous flower, he still couldn't tell whether it was a chandelier hibiscus or a manjusawa.

Just when Bai Muchen was happily about to shout that it was enough, the tragedy, just like that, happened——

Because he tried too hard to catch the chandelier hibiscus, he accidentally fell off the swing.

OooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooGod bless, don't break this face! !Knowing that it was irreparable, Bai Muchen decided to accept his fate, only hoping that he could react faster when he fell, so as not to fall so badly. (>﹏<)

Seeing that he was about to have an intimate contact with the daylilies on the ground, Bai Muchen had resigned himself to his fate and closed his eyes, but until he really felt that he had left the swing, there was still no terrible pain.Hey, what the hell is going on? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

Not only does it not have the cold touch of falling on the floor, but on the contrary, it can also feel a familiar and pleasant warm breath.Mixed with some sweat and the smell of laundry detergent, it was surprisingly reassuring.

--What's going on?

Bai Muchen slowly opened his eyes a crack, then closed them again, opened them again, stared so wide that he almost forgot to say: "Master?!"

Song Qingyan watched Bai Muchen's wrinkled face slowly open, and his closed eyes also slowly opened.He opened his eyes extremely slowly, as if he couldn't believe it and didn't dare to open them.The long eyelashes fluttered like a butterfly about to spread its wings.Tentatively, he opened his eyes a crack, and closed them again for a moment.Then he opened it again, and his big eyes just looked into his eyes.

Song Qingyan smiled helplessly: "Fortunately, I reacted quickly enough, otherwise you would have fallen badly."

Bai Muchen is jittery: "..."

Song Qingyan smiled lightly, shook his head and sighed: "You still don't admit that you are a child? Only children can do this kind of thing, right?"

Bai Muchen: "..."

Well, Bai Muchen is embarrassing, he remembered that he didn't say this sentence just now, he just slandered it in his heart, how did the master know?Could it be that the master can read minds?

Song Qingyan smiled again: "You have everything you think in your heart on your face, do you really think that Master can't see it?"

Bai Mu Chenhan: "Master is wise..."

Song Qingyan: "..."

For a long time, both of them were quiet and did not speak.As for Bai Muchen, he didn't realize that there was something wrong with this posture at all. What he realized was, why did his heartbeat suddenly stop?Are you scared?Bai Muchen thought about it, and then thought about it again, the little fox in his heart tossed and jumped up and down, but still couldn't find the answer.

As for Song Qingyan, he remembered a sentence: The beauty got off the swing, startling roses all over the ground.

The beauty "takes the initiative" to throw herself into her arms, so he naturally likes to hear it.

After a while, Song Qingyan saw that the little beauty in his arms was still motionless, but his own body slowly began to move.As a normal man, he naturally knew why there was such a movement.

The so-called warm, fragrant and soft jade is leaning on the bosom, let alone such a lovely little beauty, unless he is abnormal, who can control the throbbing that surges from the depths of the heart to the apex of the heart?

After thinking about it, now is not the right time, it is better not to be discovered by him.

Then he smiled lightly and said: "Look, Rose is scared by you."

Bai Muchen was thinking about the problem in his heart, and didn't notice the question Song Qingyan asked at all, so he replied casually: "Then what should I do, should I apologize to her?"

This dazed and ignorant look is really cute.According to the group of girls in the group, this is called, somehow cute?

Bai Muchen had a perplexed look on his face, a pair of big deer-like clear eyes opened wide, and butterfly-like eyelashes blinked. This appearance, to be honest, really hit Song Qingyan's cuteness. point.

"What do you say?"

I couldn't help but curled up the corners of my lips and laughed in a low voice. The deep voice was completely different from the usual clear voice, but it was a little more sexy and charming for no reason.He didn't do it intentionally. With the condition of his voice, if he wanted to catch someone's ear, he didn't need to do it deliberately.Just because he was happy, because of the little beauty in his arms, he felt an emotion called pity for no apparent reason.It was as if he was facing those precious and lovely flowers of his. Although he knew that he was not as delicate and pitiful as those flowers, and even that he was full of vitality and sunshine, but he couldn't stop him from having such tenderness. emotion.He was afraid that if his voice was louder, it would frighten him.

This has to be said to be an extremely novel experience.

At this time, Bai Muchen suddenly woke up, with Song Qingyan's familiar and pleasant smell in every breath.Although it's already autumn, it's actually no different from summer. Bai Muchen himself is wearing a white cotton T-shirt, and underneath it is just wearing shorts because he wants to keep cool.Song Qingyan was fine, he was wearing a short-sleeved shirt and a pair of brown trousers underneath.However, most of the clothes in this season are thin and soft. Two people sticking close together like this, uh, how different is it from not wearing any clothes?The smell of the master is really good.Bai Muchen was thinking like this, and when he realized it, his whole body was going bad, his whole body was like a steaming tomato, and he quickly jumped up: "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Master, I didn't notice it just now, I'm now Pull you up!"

Bai Muchen, who was always eloquent, now became a real stutterer.

He blinked strangely, why did the master ignore him?

"Master...Master?"

Song Qingyan smiled, followed his hand and stood up.

"Forehead......"

宋清晏起来的时候,顺着力道,扑面而来一股他身上清润的味道,白牧晨在心里抓狂了,啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊要疯了!Even if the master is a close person, why does he feel that his body smells good?The master is not a girl, so is it possible that there is still some body fragrance?

Thinking of this, Bai Muchen felt so embarrassed.

"Carriedawaybyamoonlightshadow—"

"Singing of sorrow and grievance—"

When the familiar ringtone came, Bai Muchen hurriedly flicked his phone up and down.

Huh?Why not?

Song Qingyan held back his laughter, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and shook it in front of Bai Muchen.

Bai Muchen: "..."

Well, I obviously left my mobile phone in the room just now, but I didn't bring it up at all.

Song Qingyan glanced at the phone and found that it was an unfamiliar number, but he still picked up the phone: "Hi, hello, who is it?"

There was a silence over there: "..."

Song Qingyan's face changed suddenly.

Bai Muchen watched Song Qingyan's expression suddenly change from happy and relaxed to cold and complicated. Before he could react for a while, Song Qingyan had already walked aside with his mobile phone.

It turned out that such a gentle and good-looking him looked like this when he was cold-faced.

The chandelier hibiscus was beside him, shaking gently with the evening wind.

Song Qingyan asked in a cold, complicated, but still nice voice that Bai Muchen had never heard before, "When did you come back?"

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Bai Muchen (cautiously): Master, are you in a bad mood?

Song Qingyan was already in a good mood looking at him like that, but his face was still cold like an iceberg, it seemed that he was going to take the iceberg route.

Bai Muchen: Master, why not laugh!

Song Qingyan: "..."

Bai Muchen: Then how can you be happy?

Song Qingyan stretched out his hand and nodded.

Bai Muchen pouted: All right.

As she spoke, she stood up, and with a "pop", her red lips were printed on Song Qingyan's Junya cheek.

Song Qingyan said that this trick is really easy to use!

☆、Mushroom and Oyster Fragrant Snow Peas④

Talk about a cup: how many chopsticks can the breeze hold?When you drink with the clouds, you should make it clear for me.

Lin Qinghe walked out of the school gate, and a Lexus LX470 slid up silently from the corner.Lin Qinghe was stunned for a moment, stopped for a while, but still walked forward with a blank expression.

The car window came down quietly, and Lao Yang called out with a smile: "Master Qinghe."

Lin Qinghe pretended not to hear, kept walking, and continued walking.

Lao Yang wasn't annoyed either, he had a very good temper, so he wouldn't care about a child.Besides, he watched Master Qinghe grow up, so he still doesn't understand his temperament.Typical knife mouth bean curd heart.Since she was a child, she has always treated everyone with courtesy, and she has been well-bred.Don't look at his tense face now, it will take less than 3 minutes for him to lose his tension.

The driver, Lao Yang, had a chubby face like a Maitreya Buddha, and he smiled kindly.When people look at it, they will have a feeling of "wow, this uncle looks so cute and smiles like a Bodhisattva, he must be a good person".Although he didn't know what happened between Young Master Qinghe and Mr. Qinghe, it seemed that Mr. Qinghe probably provoked Young Master Qinghe.No, Master Qinghe is sulking alone.Seriously, sir, Master Qinghe has been obedient since he was a child, so why would he do anything to make him unhappy? [Tang Huaixu: Who is your boss? 】

Although a subordinate can't randomly speculate on the boss's mind, but it can't stop his burning heart of gossip, right?He was surprised, since the day Qing and the young master were carried back by the husband, the husband loved him like a baby, to the point where he was afraid of falling and melting in his arms. No two, even Mr.'s own son is not treated this way.But, what is the reason for this young master Qinghe's current appearance?

"Master," the voice was grinning, even omitting the word Qinghe.

Lin Qinghe closed his eyes, sighed inaudibly, and finally spoke: "What's the matter?"

Lao Yang's eyes were almost invisible from the smile, "Master, let's talk about it in the car if you have anything to do."

Lin Qinghe frowned, the afternoon sun was very dazzling, if not because he had to go out to buy something, he would not have chosen to come out at this time.Although it is afternoon, but because the military training has just ended, the school gates are full of excited freshmen.He was tall and slender, wearing a well-made white shirt, and his whole person was like those handsome young men in ink and wash paintings, his appearance was extremely handsome.Even under the sun, it didn't make him feel flushed at all. On the contrary, his skin was still fair and delicate as before. He seemed to have his own air conditioning system, and his whole body exuded a cool breath.Standing in the crowd like this, even if he didn't speak, he would inevitably not become the focus of the crowd.What's more, the black Lexus was parked in front of him, and he was frowning as he said something, which inevitably made people guess.

Lin Qinghe glanced out of the corner of his eye, and felt the curious eyes of others.He immediately opened the car door and sat in: "Uncle Yang, just tell me if you have anything to do, I have to go back to the dormitory later."

Lao Yang directly drove the car out, and said with a smile while driving: "Sir asked me to pick up the young master, and he specifically asked me to take the young master back before leaving the house."

Hearing what his father said from Lao Yang's mouth, Lin Qinghe's expression froze involuntarily, and his body sat up straight involuntarily.He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, wanting to ask Uncle Yang, how is Tang Huaixu doing recently?Is there still a day and night job like before?Has the stomach problem reoccurred?Did you pay attention to rest... Forget it, he secretly sighed, his father is a high-ranking and powerful person, naturally there are countless people rushing up to curry favor, so where is the lack of people to care about?Besides, didn't the eldest brother come back not long ago?It's also good, with the eldest brother by his side, he would feel much more relaxed.

These thoughts are indeed childish enough.If Tang Huaixu knew what he was thinking at the moment, maybe he would laugh at him.He must have sighed softly, Qinghe, how can you be the same as others?

The driver Lao Yang took a look at Lin Qinghe from the rearview mirror, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a proud arc: "Look, it's less than 3 minutes."He couldn't understand Master Qinghe's temperament best.

After a long silence, Lin Qinghe said calmly, "Uncle Yang, Dad, did you say why?"

"Why," Lao Yang turned a corner and went directly to the viaduct: "Sir, tomorrow's birthday was originally planned, but you also know that in the business world, how can you control yourself? Anyway, Others have already come to the door, and I still have to give face..."

Later, Lao Yang babbled on a lot of things, nothing more than what you come and do with me in the business field.Lin Qinghe was not interested, so he just let those words go in one ear and out the other.

Thoughts drifted in Lao Yang's voice, yes, tomorrow is the seventh day of August, Tang Huaixu's 38th birthday.How could he not remember, he even remembered more clearly than anyone else in this world.

If it wasn't for Tang Huaixu's words before he left, how could he still be wandering outside the school at this moment?Lovesickness has become a disaster, but there is nowhere to stay.

"But," Lin Qinghe murmured ecstatically, "Didn't he tell me not to go back on his birthday?" It was like asking Lao Yang, or talking to himself.

Although his voice was low, Lao Yang's ears were really sharp. Hearing this, he said with a smile: "Master Qinghe, didn't I say that you still don't know how the master treats you? I can see it all, sir. I love you as my own son! There is something you can’t say between father and son. As the saying goes, parents and children will never have an overnight feud. Even if your husband does something wrong, don’t take it to heart... ..."

Yes, it is precisely because he is so kind to me that I cannot help indulging in that tender love; it is precisely because he has given me so much that I cannot help wanting Repay him well and repay his love.It's a pity that he doesn't bother to ask for what I can give, and he doesn't want it.

biological son?I wish I were his own son.This will also stop my tossing and turning thoughts.Unfortunately, it's not his own son.Speaking of it this way, it is really predestined, you can't ask for it, you can't let it go, you can't get it, you can't break it.

Tang Huaixu, maybe it was his doomed doom.

Drinking poison to quench thirst, clearly knowing that she should stay far away from him, knowing that the expectations in her heart cannot come true, but after all, she is still reluctant to leave his side.

So what if he leaves, Tang Huaixu is his own poison, it will not fade away with the passage of time, but will get deeper and deeper.Neither time nor distance can block it.

From this point of view, drinking poison to quench thirst is really the best result.

The author has something to say: Emma is another word of choice!Second Aunt finally made an attack!A heart-warming song.

It's like seeing money and still wanting to pick it up, seeing parting and still wanting to cry, seeing cute things and still wanting to laugh, seeing moving moments and still trembling.It has nothing to do with age.

☆、Mushroom, Oyster and Snow Peas ⑤

Joking order: mandarin ducks swim together in a pool, hibiscus kisses willows, and green yarn sends lotus fragrance into a magnolia boat.

Lin Qinghe couldn't remember exactly when he had such lingering thoughts for him.

As long as he can remember, the person he respects and is closest to in his heart is none other than Tang Huaixu.That man with a comfortable and elegant smile, that tall and straight man, that omnipotent man in his mind, that man who has been growing up with him all the time.

When he knew that he was not Tang Huaixu's biological son, he didn't show too many abnormal emotions.On the contrary, he accepted the fact very calmly.In fact, deep down in his heart, although he tried his best to suppress it, there was still a hint of joy in the end.

There is no blood relationship between them. In this way, does he still have a slim chance?

Even though Lin Qinghe was feeling awkward in his heart, the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up when he thought that he would be able to go home and see Tang Huaixu soon.He is young, and his life has just begun. He has nothing now, but there is only one thing, which many people want to have but can't get back-the courage to move forward like moths to a flame.

Even though in countless sleepless nights, he tossed and turned because of the person in his heart, and couldn't see a glimmer of hope because of the gap between the two, but fortunately, he was still young, and he hadn't given up on what seemed to be his A dead end situation.As long as you are still in love, everything is possible.

If Tang Huaixu 20 years ago could have had his reckless determination like a moth flying to a flame, then everything would have been different.

Lin Qinghe naturally didn't know what Tang Huaixu was like 20 years ago.

Time slipped away quickly in the gap between Lin Qing and Shensi's wandering, and when he realized it, he found that he had already arrived home.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw another car coming after me.Lin Qinghe took a look and knew whose car it was.

However, at this time, should we say hello to the eldest brother before going in?It's okay if he didn't see it, since he has seen it now, it is impossible to pretend that he didn't see it and walk in as if nothing had happened.Although they can't say how close they are, as younger brothers, they still have to be full of etiquette.

The Lamborghini slowly stopped beside Lin Qinghe, and then, a pair of brown Italian handmade leather shoes stepped out along with the person's legs.Afterwards, Tang Zhiyan's beautiful and slightly feminine face appeared in front of Lin Qinghe.He looks like his mother who was a beauty pageant champion, and her facial features are as exquisite as if they have been carved from jade, which is breathtakingly perfect.When he laughed, of course, it meant when he was joyful from the bottom of his heart, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe it as Yun Poyue.But if he looks at you with his deep eyes, it will make people get goosebumps again.

But fortunately, although Tang Zhiyan didn't like Lin Qinghe very much, from Tang Huaixu's point of view, at least on the surface, he was still polite to Lin Qinghe.

At this time, he used his deep eyebrows to smile in a light arc: "Qinghe is back."

Lin Qinghe nodded: "Brother."

Tang Zhiyan glanced at him, nodded and said, "Let's go in together!" Then he walked in.

Lin Qinghe immediately followed in his footsteps.

His mind was not on Tang Zhiyan, so naturally he didn't notice Tang Zhiyan's complicated eyes.

Looking at Lin Qinghe in this state, Tang Zhiyan couldn't help feeling sullen from the bottom of his heart.His so-called younger brother has such an indifferent expression all day long, acting like a modest gentleman, who has won the favor of many people.He was surprised. In this world, what could attract his attention?What could break the calmness on his face?

When he was a child, because of his father's doting on Lin Qinghe, he really felt sulky for a long time.He was ignorant at that time, and he secretly asked someone to teach Lin Qinghe a lesson.As a result, when Lin Qinghe came back that night, he still acted as if nothing had happened. He only told his father that he had accidentally fallen, and there was nothing left to say.This made him feel angry and funny, what to pretend!Hurry up and sue your father!

Lin Qinghe's appearance made him feel powerless as if his fist was hitting cotton.

But his father's reaction made him startled and angry. Tang Huaixu asked him to take Lin Qinghe to and from school every day because he was afraid of Lin Qinghe being bullied. If Lin Qinghe had anything, he was the only one to ask.

He couldn't figure it out, not to mention that he was Tang Huaixu's biological son, Lin Qing and him were adopted, why could his father be so eccentric?Bring him by your side since he was a child, not to mention raising him personally, but still want him to protect him?

Really funny!

If he hadn't repeatedly confirmed the blood relationship between Tang Huaixu and Lin Qinghe, he would have suspected that he was the one who was adopted, right?

However, Tang Zhiyan thought as he walked, his father has always been the one who loves peace the most, why this time, he was allowed to live in the school alone instead of letting him come back every day?Anyway, Lin Qinghe is not without a driver.Furthermore, the university courses are not as intense as high school, Lin Qinghe can go home every day.

His father was willing to let him live in school alone?

Also, seeing Qinghe's appearance, he seems unhappy?Although he was similarly unhappy and happy, Tang Zhiyan could tell that Lin Qinghe had something on his mind.

It doesn't make sense, Tang Zhiyan frowned, although his big brother didn't do much conscientiously with Lin Qinghe, he didn't make any trouble for him.His father is very obedient to his doting, and now he has been admitted to the university he likes, so he didn't make such a sad face after all.Could it be that Tang Zhiyan's eyes flashed and he was broken in love?

Thinking of this, he deliberately slowed down, waiting for Lin Qinghe to come forward.She squinted her eyes and looked at him carefully when he was not paying attention.Sure enough, after half a month of military training, not only did he get tanned, but he also lost weight?Half a month of military training shouldn't be so thin, right?It seems to be lovelorn.That's right, at his age, what major event could make him frown?Just fell in love.

After thinking about this verse, he couldn't help but sneer, no matter what the matter is, it's worth it!

However, looking at his appearance, it was really sad.Tang Zhiyan hates iron for being weak, but it's just a lovelorn, is it necessary?

Lin Qinghe was immersed in his own thoughts, never expecting Tang Zhiyan to slander him like this.

The two walked across the yard, and they were making a preface to Tang Huai

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