I don't want to come if I think about it.

But after Ji Xuehao finished speaking just now, Qingyu also acted coquettishly. Seeing that her prospective brothers and sisters spoke, she really couldn't help but refuse.

The most hateful thing is that she lowered her eyes and looked at her bottle of fruity cocktails in one hand. This style really made her feel a little unacceptable.

Qingrong's words about her behind her are still echoing in her ears: "Whoever married her will be so bad for eight lifetimes... No wonder she can't get married..."

ah!

This boy really hates people!

From the second floor corridor to the terrace, there is a sliding door with white lattice embedded in frosted glass, which exudes a Japanese feeling. When she slowly walked over, the door was half open.

The entire second floor is filled with her and Ji Xuehao, so she is most familiar with every light and scene here.

As soon as he passed the sliding door, he saw a tall figure leaning obliquely on the edge of the terrace. The boy was staring at the artificial lake in the memorial garden in front of him, dazed intent.

Occasionally a few fireflies pass by, adding a bit of mood to the midsummer night.

She stared at the fresh but strong back, looked at the graceful body curves he slightly supported, and shook her mind for a moment: it seemed that he was not that annoying, but just a child about the same age as Xuehao.

With her eyebrows lowered, she gently kicked the sliding door with her toes, and the small terrace formed a world of its own.

Qingrong could see her coming from the side window, because the windows in the night were reflected, just like a mirror.

Without looking back, he said warmly: "Next time I have the chance, I will take you to Crescent Bay. You will see the shimmering Crescent Lake. Fireflies are flying all over the sky like snowflakes, countless. I am used to seeing such dense fireflies, and then looking at the scattered few in the Century Garden, I feel that they have a different mood."

Thinking about it, I walked over and leaned against the edge of the terrace, and handed over a bottle of the fruity cocktail.

She didn't speak.

The moment she leaned over her cheek, she saw her beautiful face facing the moonlight and a little cold.

He reached out to take it, and he immediately said, "Thank you."

"Xuehao asked me to take it." Thinking about it, I didn't feel any affection, and I didn't seem to want to have too much involvement with him: "You can go back and Xie Xuehao."

Qingrong didn't say anything. After taking a few tastes, she began to apologize. She thought it was difficult to speak, but now everyone has arrived. Just like he had advised Xue Hao to see Qingyu before, a man was a real man, and he also had a knife to stretch his head and a knife to shrink his head, and he took it a risk.

He leaned over there, his arms shoulder to shoulder with her, and gently touched them.

He felt that he treated her as his sister, acted coquettishly, and maybe he was fucked by the troubled waters. He seemed so intimate when he saw her and Ji Xuehao.

But when I thought about it, my whole body was stiff, and I felt like he leaning over, my heart was bulging, and my scalp was a little numb.

Thinking of Xuehao and Qingyu, she endured it and did not move away.

In fact, her cleanliness is not a little bit, she is just tolerant of her parents and younger brother. In addition, if someone else is involved, it will be difficult to get close to her.

Qingrong saw her expressionless and said warmly: "I said bad things about you behind your back in the afternoon. I apologize to you solemnly for this matter! I'm sorry!"

After he finished speaking, his arm pushed her affectionately, hoping that she would give him a little reaction.

But thinking about it, he frowned and turned his face and looked at him jokingly: "Are you flirting with me?"

This brat doesn’t apologize, he is picking up girls every move!

She is no longer as easy to deceive as a teenage girl. What is he planning to do?

Qingrong is really innocent!

He really didn't expect her to say that!

He stood there in a daze, and he didn't know how to answer. When he reflected on all the process from her in and now, he thought about it seriously, as if his actions were a bit ambiguous.

However, he absolutely had no such intention and quickly explained: "Sister! I was trying to apologize to you, but I was afraid that you would not let me go with a bad temper. So when I thought of you talking and laughing with Xuehao, I thought of treating you as my sister and acting cute, and maybe this matter would be over."

Unexpectedly, when I thought about it, I narrowed my eyes: "I have a bad temper, so I won't let you go? Are you explaining and still hurting me?"

Qingrong was helpless and immediately bounced away, retreating to the corner on the side, as if she was a beast: "Sister, I feel that you have a lot of opinions about me now, so I am wrong with what I say. Sometimes, if you turn a blind eye, the matter will pass, and there is no need to be so petty. I speak insincerely. If you talk to me, I will definitely not dare to say anything."

"Well, you are not here to apologize, you are here to harm me." Thinking of this, he gave him a blank look, defined his behavior, and said, "Teat me by the way."

After she finished speaking, she drank slowly with the bottle, and moved her mouth freely and became romantic.

Looking at her, she even thought that if her temper was not as sharp as it was difficult to get close to, she would be considered a strange woman.

But then I thought about it, the bond between them was formed from a young age.

Because Ling Lie was here for the first time, he had heard of Jiyuan before. Ji Qingchen and his wife thought of leading him around the garden and looking at the night in Jiyuan.

Unexpectedly, when these three people, together with Zhuoran and his son, just walked under the terrace of the villa, they heard the quarrel between a couple of children upstairs.

Ling Lie stood there with a strange expression and made a silly sound-blowing action towards everyone.

Ji Qingchen and Zhuoran and his wife understood each other, and they both smiled and listened quietly to the movements upstairs-

"Sister, when I was a child, I was greedy for playing. I didn't deliberately knock you down the lotus pond. I was also frightened. When I saw you fall, I jumped down! I didn't know how to swim at that time. If I couldn't live, I would jump down with the mentality of death to save you!"

"You are so embarrassed to say, "Just jump! You jump on me! I was struggling desperately, but when you smash it down, it's so heavy. I was hit under the water like you beat the whale! Until now, I am afraid when I see the water. Even taking a shower is always a shower, and it's not all you can do!"

"Sister, I was thinking about saving you. I was so young and didn't know so much. When I wanted to save you, I naturally jumped to you. If you were on the left and I jumped to the right, I couldn't fight you, so why would I save?"

"You save Mao! You are clearly murder!"
Chapter completed!