dumb boy

This idiot's grandfather is dead, so he still wants to get married?

Liu Xiuxuan looked at Shen Xia with a hint of contempt in his eyes, this person is really hungry and thirsty to be able to hold on to Qin Yanqian.

But looking up at Qin Yanqian again, his face quickly returned to a lovely and pitiful expression: "Yan Qian, can I go to see you when you have a wedding? I want to see how you look in your wedding dress for the first time."

The young man's tone of voice was extremely cautious, full of grievances, and crystal clear teardrops swirled in his eyes, as if they were about to fall at any time.

Qin Yanqian suddenly felt that he was not a person.

Anyway, Liu Xiuxuan is also the first person he likes. Men have special feelings towards their first love, and Qin Yanqian is no exception.What's more, he promised Liu Xiuxuan a few days ago that he would definitely give him an explanation.

But the little mute was still behind him, Qin Yanqian was silent for a while, and said softly: "Don't think too much, take care of your body first. Wedding...I will give you an invitation letter."

Liu Xiuxuan lowered his eyes, and replied in a low voice: "Okay."

Shen Xia watched their conversation from behind, feeling an inexplicable stuffy feeling in her chest.

Naturally, Qin Yanqian would not let Liu Xiuxuan teach Shen Xia how to make mud pans, and after comforting the sad young man, he asked the little mute who had just started making mud to wash his hands, and took him out of the shop.

On the way back, Shen Xia sat in the co-pilot, pouted sullenly.

Qin Yanqian was driving and didn't have time to look at him. He just called the boss while waiting for the traffic lights, explaining that Liu Xiuxuan was his friend, and since he was sick, he should not be allowed to go to work for a while.

Since the young man wants to support himself, then give him his salary and let him pay.

The boss was eager to get Liu Xiuxuan out of his shop as soon as possible, so he agreed.

Shen Xia sat in the co-pilot and listened, her mood became worse, and she wondered if she was too stingy.

Yan Qian is just kind-hearted, taking care of friends from poor families. Grandpa used to do charity often, and told him that he must be magnanimous and kind-hearted. Their family conditions are good, so they should do what they can to help other people who are not so good.

But when he saw Yan Qian talking to that man, his heart felt sore and uncomfortable.

He is not a good boy anymore.

If grandpa came back and found him like this, he would definitely be punished.

When Shen Xia got home, he ran back to the bedroom. Qin Yanqian thought he was in a hurry to go to the bathroom, so he didn't care, and went directly to the study to continue handling official duties.

When it was time to eat in the evening, he went to the dining room and didn't see the little mute. He asked the servant, and found out that Young Master Shen hadn't come out of the bedroom since he came back. A note, write crookedly that I am not hungry.

Qin Yanqian read the documents for several hours, dizzy, and laughed angrily when he heard the servant's words.

Isn't it a waste of a day to accompany him to buy teacups for grandpa, what is this brat doing?

Qin Yanqian went upstairs to call the little mute himself, and took the key to unlock it.

When I opened the door, a wave of humid heat rushed towards my face. In the dog days of midsummer, this idiot didn't even turn on the air conditioner for himself.

There was no one in the room, so Qin Yanqian walked to the bed, only to see a thin figure in the messy quilt on the bed, and stretched out his hand to pull the silent little mute out of the quilt: "What are you doing hiding here?"

The temperature in the room was already high, and the boy was hiding under the thick quilt. His delicate, white and tender face was flushed from the pressure, and his forehead was wet with sweat.

Shen Xia was held by Qin Yanqian at the back of his clothes like a little milk cat, his thick and dense eyelashes were trembling wetly, and he gestured with his hand: "Shut up in confinement."

Qin Yanqian felt baffled: "Who punished you for confinement?"

Shen Xia lowered her head in shame: "I don't listen to grandpa, I'm not a good boy anymore."

Qin Yanqian was still confused, but he wasn't in the mood to watch him make gestures. He threw the boy on the bed and said roughly, "Put on your shoes and go down to eat."

Shen Xia was unhappy, lying on the bed without moving.

Qin Yanqian said coldly: "I'm going to get married in a few days. Do you want to hear others scold me behind my back for not being able to support myself? I won't be given food or drink here, so that Young Master Shen will starve and lose weight?"

Of course, Shen Xia couldn't bear to hear others talk about men like that, so she shook her head desperately.

"Follow me." The man's cold voice could not be refused.

The little mute had no choice but to pull on his little slippers, and followed Qin Yanqian to the restaurant listlessly.

But he was stuffed under the hot flashes all afternoon, and he really had no appetite to eat. He only drank a little porridge, afraid that Qin Yanqian would find out and scold him, so he insisted on sitting on the stool, and went back to the study when the man finished his meal. Only dare to leave.

Still in a bad mood, Shen Xia slipped out of the restaurant and quietly went to the garden to play on the small swing.

Qin Yanqian had built this swing for him before, and it was surrounded by wisteria flowers, wrapped around the wooden railings, very beautiful.

Just a lot of mosquitoes.

After staying for a while, Shen Xia's white and tender calf, which was exposed outside, was stung by several red bumps, bending over and waving her hands to drive away mosquitoes.

Suddenly, he seemed to hear a milky cat sound.

Shen Xia raised her head and looked around curiously.

Then another meow let him confirm his guess.

Shen Xia stood up from the swing, and followed the sound to find the source.

The back garden of Qin Yanqian's house is very large, and there are many kinds of flowers planted, but the men who are busy with work seldom come here for shopping. Only Shen Xia occasionally comes here to play on the swing, so the housekeeper is a little negligent in the management of the place. Trim and let them grow freely.

After picking apart a cluster of blooming flowers, the little mute saw a litter of squeaking kittens under the haystack.

The little kitten didn't seem to have been born for a long time, and the blue membranes of the pupils haven't completely faded away. It may be hungry, kicking its little companion with its calves, and screaming childishly.

Shen Xia squatted on the ground and looked at this pile of fluffy animals curiously.They looked so small and fragile, he didn't dare to touch them directly, so he picked a piece of dogtail grass and played with the kittens.

But after a while, drops of water dripped onto Shen Xia's face, Shen Xia raised her head, looked at the cloudy sky, and at the hungry little milk cat howling.Seeing that the rain was getting heavier and the mother cat hadn't come back, Shen Xia thought for a while, took off the white T-shirt she was wearing, carefully put the kittens on one by one and wrapped them up, then ran into the villa with her arms in her arms.

There was no one in the living room, the kitten was frightened and kept meowing in his arms, Shen Xia didn't know what to do.He carried the kitten upstairs to find Qin Yanqian.

In his heart, Qin Yanqian is omnipotent.

Shen Xia carried the kitten to the study to find Qin Yanqian, wanting to ask how the man can take good care of these little things.

Who knew that when he knocked on the door, the man just saw the cat in his arms, and suddenly retreated three meters away, his eyes frightened: "Shen Xia, where did you get this thing?!"