She smiled slightly, a faint dimples floated on her face, and a pair of beautiful eyes fell on Qiao Baobao, her eyes warm.

Ye Huian supported his chin with one hand and fiddled with the fried peas on the plate in front of him with the other hand, his eyes shining with golden light, "Mr. Qiao, what should I do if I suddenly want to marry you?"

Qiao Yan suddenly coughed violently, her eyes widened and her face was horrified, "I'm not homosexual."

"Master Qiao, don't you think..." Ye Huian suddenly shook his head very handsomely, covered his chin with one hand in a horoscope, and raised his eyebrows halfway, "I'm very handsome?"

"Handsome, very handsome. It's not that you kill the enemy in one move at school to get a large number of female fans, but..." He pinched Qiao Baobao's little face, "I'm a normal person, baby, are you right?"

Qiao Baobao spit out the apples cut into small pieces from his mouth and nodded solemnly, "Yes, mommy is a normal person, and Xiao An's mother is also a normal person."

Ye Huian sucked his saliva and pursed his mouth, "What do you think of me? I mean, if I become a man, I must marry you."

"Don't worry, if you are a man, you don't have to marry me. I will bring my baby to the door automatically."

The two looked at each other and burst into laughter.

Sometimes, friendship is really a matter of moment.

She obviously met Qiao Yan for five times, but she felt that she was like growing up with her and being as close as a sister.

This feeling has never been with Xiao Qiu Yuanxi.

Si Jingyu is a very tricky and particular person. He has always despised the unhygienicity of hot pot. Therefore, Ye Hui'an has only eaten it once or twice in total. When he saw the hot pot brazier in front of him, his saliva was almost flowing down.

"Isn't it very fragrant? Try it, the spicy side is the most delicious and delicious."

"Then I'm not polite." Fei picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of dumplings and put them in his mouth. It was hot and spicy, and the satisfaction instantly expanded.

"Since I am a Chinese, I should eat with chopsticks in the way my ancestors praised me."

Qiao Yanxi lifted her eyelids, "Si Jingyu's family rarely uses chopsticks?"

"I probably rarely eat Chinese food. I have wanted to complain a lot, but I dare not."

"Don't worry, as long as you speak, you will have Chinese food every day in Jinghai Manor in the future." Qiao Yan replied with a smile, his eyes ambiguous.

"Forget it, you have never seen the young master's temper before. His face was so dark that it was almost dripping from ink."

Ye Hui'an began to dance and choreograph the bad things about Si Jingyu. Just as he was about to be excited, the phone in his pocket was buzzing like a death-seeking moment.

The vicious evil spirit took out his cell phone, and when he saw the word "Uncle" flashing on the screen, he immediately changed to a small face, with a sweet voice, "Hello, Master!"

The corners of his mouth twitched hard. Can this girl have a split personality?

*

Jinghai Manor

Si Jingyu took off his waist and looked at the dishes on the table. He had a smile in his eyebrows and eyes, almost blinding Mark and others' eyes.

The phone was placed between the neck and cheeks, and the voice was covered with a hint of tenderness, "Where?"

"Just finished the meal."

In an instant, the smiling face became gloomy.

"return."

"I haven't finished eating yet, it'll be ready soon..."

He raised his hand and rubbed his temples, trying hard to suppress his anger, "Ye Hui'an, I'll give you half an hour. If I can't see you, you will never have to come back."

Mark and Zhao Quan, who were waiting aside, looked at each other.

What's going on?
Chapter completed!