"What does sneaking mean? This is called secret observation, okay?"
Zhan Nanjing retorted, then curled his lips and said, "I just wanted to come over and see the situation."
Chi Yuhang vaguely guessed Zhan Nanjing's thoughts. He asked tentatively: "Then do you hope that your brother and Miss Qiao San can get together? Or not?"
"Alas..." Zhan Nanjing couldn't help but sigh, "Of course I hope my sister-in-law is still alive, but my brother has been too depressed during this time. His stomach problem worsened to the point of fainting and he had to undergo surgery.
, if this continues, he won’t be able to bear it even if his body is strong!”
"So, I have thought about it carefully. If my brother can really meet the second person he likes, then I will support him."
The two people here were talking, and on the other side of the door, Qiao Jing was already planning to leave.
However, when she was walking up to the car, she tripped over a stone and fell forward unprepared.
At the critical moment, Zhan Qi Pei stepped forward with his long legs and stretched out his big hands, catching her in time and preventing her from falling to the ground.
This scene shocked both Zhan Nanjing and Chi Yuhang who were observing secretly.
Zhan Nanjing, in particular, was so shocked that he couldn't even recover.
Based on her understanding of her brother, except for her sister-in-law, her brother was extremely repulsive to the approach of other women.
They are so repulsive that they can't even touch each other, let alone hold each other in their arms like now!
But what is going on in this scene now?
Does her brother really feel differently about Miss Qiao San?
Regarding this matter, Zhan Qi Pei himself felt a little unbelievable.
The moment he saw the woman in front of him about to fall, he acted instinctively, rushed forward involuntarily, and directly grabbed her waist!
Zhan Qi Pei quickly let go of his hand and took a step back, but his expression was still a little dazed.
What's wrong with him?
Could it be that just because this man's name and body shape are very similar to Qiao Jing's, not only grandpa, but also him is beginning to be confused?
No!
Qiao Jing is Qiao Jing, Miss Qiao San is Miss Qiao San, they are not the same person...
Thinking of this, Zhan Qipei pursed his thin lips tightly, forcing himself to calm down and wake up, and the expression on his face returned to its usual indifference.
He glanced at the woman standing next to the car and said indifferently, "I still have something to do, so I won't send you off in person. The driver will send you back safely."
Qiao Jing also had an indescribable subtle feeling in her heart, but because she couldn't figure out where this feeling came from, she didn't show it on her face. She just nodded and said, "Thank you."
After saying this, she opened the door and got in the car, reported her address to the driver, and left Ziyuan.
Ten minutes later, the car stopped at the entrance of the small western-style building.
Qiao Jin got out of the car and went straight into the house.
But as soon as she entered the door, she felt something was wrong.
Usually when she comes back, the little guy will happily run over, hold her hand with a smile, or hug her directly.
But not today!
Not only that, but when Qiao Jing came to the living room, she found the little guy sitting on the sofa with his mouth pouting, looking like "the baby is unhappy."
She walked over with some confusion, sat down next to the little guy, and asked softly: "What's wrong? Why do you look unhappy?"
Zhan Qiaoze's little mouth suddenly pursed even higher, and he turned his back, neither looking at Qiao Jing nor answering her questions.
Seeing the little guy like this, Qiao Jing became even more confused.
She raised her hand and touched the little guy's head, and said a little funny: "Why are you ignoring me? Tell Aunt Jing, what happened?"
Zhan Qiaoze still didn't speak. As soon as Qiao Jing came closer, he turned his face away, not looking at Qiao Jing.
Qiao Jing thought for a while, then changed the subject and said, "Aunt Jing will prepare something delicious for you. What do you want to eat?"
This little guy likes to eat the food she made by herself. This should make the little guy start talking, right?
Zhan Qiaoze remained unmoved, holding his two little hands in front of him.
Now, Qiao Jing felt a little strange.
In the past, this little guy would get along easily with you, so why is he so temperamental today?
This temperament seems different from before, it feels like they are not the same person...
Thinking of this, Qiao Jing shook her head again, feeling that she was thinking too much.
The face of the little guy still looks familiar, so how could it not be the same person?
After thinking for a while, Qiao Jing leaned over and kissed the little guy's white and tender face.
After getting a kiss, Zhan Qiaoze's mood improved and he no longer pouted or hid.
Qiao Jing looked at the little guy's reaction and felt a little unable to help laughing. She asked again: "Okay, tell Aunt Jing quickly, why are you unhappy?"
"Because we agreed yesterday to ask me to go with you when we went out in the morning, but you didn't even ask me, so I wasn't very happy."
When he said this, Zhan Qiaoze's tone was a little resentful, like a poor little abandoned man.
Qiao Jing's heart softened, she touched his little head again and said softly: "Then how can I make you happy?"
Zhan Qiaoze blinked and suddenly remembered that his eldest brother and Mo Bao had shown off to him before and that Aunt Jing had told them fairy tales.
If that's the case, then he can just let Aunt Jing sing for him!
Big brother and Mo Bao must have never heard Aunt Jing sing!
Thinking like this, Zhan Qiaoze tilted his little head and said expectantly: "Aunt Jing, I want to hear you sing, can you sing for me?"
Qiao Jing smiled and asked, "Does it mean that if Aunt Jing sings to you, you will be happy?"
Zhan Qiaoze nodded without hesitation.
"Then Aunt Jing will sing you a little star."
Qiao Jing said, cleared her throat slightly, and began to sing, "Twinkle and twinkle, the sky is full of little stars, hanging in the sky and shining brightly, like many little eyes..."
When Zhan Qiaoze heard this, his mouth instantly opened into an "O" shape.
Although this is just a very simple children's song, but...
This sounds so good!
I didn’t expect Aunt Jing to be so secretive. Not only does her cooking taste better than a five-star chef, she even sings better than those professional singers!!
Big brother and Mo Bao have been showing off to him before, and now it's finally his turn!
Zhan Qiaoze thought about it, secretly put his little hand into his pocket, pressed the smart watch in his pocket a few times, and started talking to his elder brother and Mo Bao.
As soon as the call was connected, Zhan Qiaoyu and Zhan Qiaomo on the other side immediately heard a burst of beautiful singing.
"Is this Aunt Jing's voice?" Zhan Qiaoyu recognized it immediately.
Zhan Qiaomo nodded, "It's Aunt Jing's voice. Aunt Jing is singing to the second brother!"
Guessing this, the two little guys were immediately envious.
Zhan Qiaomo pursed his lips, feeling not only envious but also a little unwilling, "Second brother must be so happy, I haven't even heard Aunt Jing sing!"
"I haven't heard of it either."
Zhan Qiaoyu had a slumped face and secretly thought to himself that next time he and Zebao switch over, he would also ask Aunt Jing to sing to him!