Chapter 83

Qinlou's sixth-level Rubik's Cube is definitely a psychological shadow level for everyone except him and his small clam shell.

Because according to their experience of living together in the old Qin family house for several years, as long as Qin Lou holds a sixth-level magic cube in his hand, it means that his emotions are on the verge of going crazy or explosion at any time. Only in this case will Song Shu stuff a messed-up sixth-level magic cube into Qin Lou's hand to divert his attention and calm his emotions.

Therefore, in the eyes of others, the sixth-level Rubik's Cube is a warning, probably similar to the red slogan "The minefield ahead, do not approach creatures outside the genus Clamshell family."

And tonight, seeing this sixth-level magic cube that had not been seen for several years appeared again between Qin Lou's slender fingers, the psychological shadow of Song Ruyu and Song Shuai's brothers was predictable.

The two of them turned around and looked at each other, reading the meaning of "take care" in their eyes.

The housekeeper was watching the plays of this generation of junior Qin's family next to him, and almost couldn't help laughing. Until Qin Lou's gaze was faintly shaved, he quickly said, "Song Shuai, Ru Yu, you two are just sitting here. The young master and Miss Song Shu have been waiting for you for a while."

Song Ruyu subconsciously resisted the terrible thing that sounded like a terrible thing when she sat on the table with Qin Lou. She said she refused, "We've eaten before we came-"

"You have had supper and are you here to disturb us at our supper time?"

Qin Lou, who looked up and asked the question after they lowered his eyes to play with the Rubik's Cube, finally spoke again. His smile was lazy on his face, but there was a coolness in his voice.

Song Ruyu choked, and Song Shuai quickly reached out and pulled her, then smiled and said, "Brother, my sister said that just because she was afraid of disturbing you. We are here to apologize, how can we have the mood to have dinner... Then if you don't mind, we will sit down?"

Qin Lou glanced at Song Shuai with a smile and withdrew his gaze.

Song Shuai breathed a sigh of relief, quickly gave Song Ruyu a look, and then pulled her to sit down.

The housekeeper went to the side door of the restaurant and pulled the bell. The door leading to the kitchen was opened. The servants pushed the prepared dining cart in and cooked dishes for the four of them.

The French chef came to the house tonight, and they all made French and Western food. The first one to put it in a soft white cloth basket was a light golden front bread. The bread was cut into beautiful small cubes, crispy and golden on the outside, and chopped with some seasonings such as green onions, and soft and sweet inside.

Both the temperature and taste are the most suitable. Only these snacks before ordering are enough to taste the chef's professional level.

Unfortunately, Song Shu was the only one on the table who was in the mood to taste the taste, and the other three were all absent-minded. Qin Lou was concentrating on folding his long legs and leaning on the back of the chair to play with the Rubik's Cube. Song Ruyu and Song Shuai were both cautious in their eyes, as if they were walking on thin ice. They probably didn't care about what they were eating.

In this case, the air in the restaurant is so quiet that it is difficult to swallow the food.

It was not until about two minutes later that the Rubik's Cube in Qin Lou made a "click" sound, and after the last layer was turned back, the Rubik's Cube was completely restored.

He held the Rubik's Cube in front of Song Shu in a show-off manner.

"Look, clam shell."

Song Shu stopped with the bread in front of the meal, turned around and glanced at him, then she looked down at the watch before raising her gaze, "It's much slower than before."

"Is that true?" Qin Lou pinched his slender knuckles, "It's too long since I turned around, my hands are born."

Song Shu nodded, "You can practice more later."

"Okay." Qin Lou agreed without hesitation, followed him to hold the back of the high-back chair where Song Shu was sitting, and leaned over slightly, "Although it was a little slower, it turned out after all - is there any reward?"

"..." Song Shu stared at him silently with a blank expression for two seconds before speaking, "What reward do you want?"

Qin Lou's eyes lit up, "Is anything OK?"

"no."

This time it was Qin Lou's turn to choke, "I haven't said that yet."

"You said it."

Qin Lou frowned and turned his head, looking at the two people opposite him, "Did I just say anything?"

Suddenly, Song Ruyu and Song Shuai's brothers were almost choked by the food they swallowed. When the two of them came to their senses, Song Ruyu looked at Song Shuai with help. Song Shuai could only grit the bullet and smile, "Brother, I didn't... didn't hear it either."

"Tsk."

Qin Lou sneered in dissatisfaction.

He took his arm off the back of the chair behind Song Shu and went to the dining table covered with white dining cloth. His dark eyes stared at Song Shuai for a moment.

"At this time, you should say you heard it."

"?" Even though Song Shuai was used to flattering, he did not follow Qin Lou's brain circuit this time. He looked at Qin Lou blankly.

But Qin Lou smiled freely and proudly. He leaned his cheekbones and stared at Song Shu who was still bulging his face and chewing food with a slightly expressionless expression. "Whatever my little clam shell said was right - she said I said that I said that, and I said nothing, and I didn't say it."

Song Shuai: “…………”

He suddenly discovered that the dog legs that were stimulated in his bones were clearly inherited from family - not just him, but in front of Song Shu, Qin Lou clearly had more dogs than him!

However, if he borrowed Song Shuai's 100 courage, he would not dare to say this. He could only chew the bread in front of the meal with dog food in his mouth, and smiled stiffly while nodding in agreement.

Qin Lou has moved back to Song Shu.

"Did you really hear what I just said?"

"It's not for listening," Song Shu glanced at him helplessly, "What are you thinking, it's all written on your face."

Qin Lou laughed, "Oh? Why don't I know what I'm thinking?"

"..." Song Shu didn't want to jump into the trap, so he simply ignored him and said, "Eat."

"It's not too late to eat after the terms of the situation."

Song Shu was silent for a few seconds, turned his head, "I really want a reward?"

“…”

Qin Lou's eyes lit up and he nodded quickly.

The expectant expression made Song Ruyu and Song Shuai on the opposite table feel complicated-

For many years, they have never seen Qin Lou look like he pretended to be obedient and wag his tail in front of anyone.

Sure enough, as soon as Song Shu came back, Qin Lou would not be the crazy Qin Lou they knew. Or in another sense, Qin Lou would become more "crazier" than the one they usually see.

Song Shu leaned his left hand against the edge of the dining table and hooked his index finger towards Qin Lou who was sitting on her left: "Then come here, I'll give you a reward."

Qin Lou didn't even think about it, and he put a chair in front of Song Shu, and then he watched the girl slowly lean over—

When the wolf light in someone's eyes was almost unable to suppress it, a fork with the bread in front of the meal appeared unexpectedly in his sight, blocking his gaze at Song Shu.

Before Qin Lou could react, the small piece of bread in front of the meal was pushed to his lips by his hand holding a silver fork.

Qin Lou was stunned, while Song Shu was calm: "Reward, what you want."

Qin Lou's eyes were hidden, and the emotions inside were quickly aggrieved at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Don't want this reward..."

Before he could finish his words, Song Shu pushed the fork and stuffed the bread into his mouth while he was opening his mouth.

"Bite." The girl looked at him with no expression.

Qin Lou drooped his eyelids listlessly, but he still obediently opened his mouth and bit it.

A faint smile flashed through Song Shu's pupils, but she quickly covered it up. Withdrew the empty fork in her hand, Song Shu drooped back to her gaze, and her voice was stable: "Today's chef is very good, and the bread before the meal is delicious. Try it, don't waste it."

“…”

Qin Lou didn't understand why he pretended to be pitiful this time and didn't work at all. He lowered his eyes and thought hard for several seconds, and seemed to have suddenly figured out something.

Then Qin Lou held the small piece of bread in front of the meal and looked back at the opposite side of the dining table.

The sudden cold gaze made Song Ruyu and Song Shuai confused. Without waiting for their reaction, Qin Lou's gaze pressed on the plate in front of them.

Then he reached out and pressed down in the air.

Song Ruyu didn't understand yet, and Song Shuai reacted immediately. He quickly pulled Song Ruyu's sleeve.

"Look down and eat."

Song Ruyu was frozen from entering the restaurant, and she ordered her step by step, lowered her head with Song Shuai.

Seeing that the two of them did as they did, Qin Lou got up and walked to Song Shu's chair, and then he squatted down on the back of the chair. He lowered and lowered to Song Shu's eyes.

The fork in Song Shu's hand stopped again, and she turned her face silently, glanced at Qin Lou, who was half kneeling in front of her with a calm and calm look.

Qin Lou held the bread cube on one side and did not speak or move, but looked at her quietly.

Song Shu frowned lightly, "...No."

Qin Lou still didn't speak or move.

After a few seconds of stalemate, Song Shu finally compromised. She raised her eyes and confirmed that no one of the two brothers on the opposite side dared to look up, so she turned sideways.

The girl's hand was gently placed on Qin Lou's shoulder. She lowered her head slightly with her eyes and took a small bite on the bread he was biting.

Song Shu knew Qin Lou's timid nature very well. After biting, she immediately wanted to leave, but it was too late—

Qin Lou had planned to hold her hand on the back of her chair and lowered Song Shu toward him. The bread that Song Shu had bitten into his mouth was hooked with the tip of his tongue. At the same time, he raised his body slightly and licked it lightly on the slightest lips.

“…Qinlou.”

Song Shu had already taken advantage of her when she returned. Her eyes were a little annoyed, and even her fair face, which had always been less obvious, had an uncontrollable rosy red.

Qin Lou successfully finished the bread, "You are right, the chef is doing well... It's really sweet and delicious."

When he spoke, someone's wolf-like eyes almost never left Song Shu's lips.

Song Shuwei held the knife and fork, and opened her eyes a little annoyed and helplessly.

"Are you angry?" Qin Lou leaned forward.

"..." Song Shu didn't say anything.
To be continued...