Qiu Shiyu tapped my head lightly, his deep eyes filled with tenderness: "Qian'er, you are such a little girl!"
His voice was nice, like singing. It was warm and flowed into my heart.
In the afternoon in the study, I also saw this kind of trait in Yang Yumo, tender as water. That was the emotion he showed towards his Qin'er.
I also thought, if there is a man who treats me wholeheartedly and loves me so much, will I be happy?
I didn't expect it to be so soon, but I saw the tenderness he showed towards me in Qiu Shiyu. It turns out that not only the beautiful women like Dong Qin are liked, but also the little beauties like me.
That's great, isn't it?
I showed him a sweet smile, knocked back, and scolded: "Shi Yu, you are more petty than me. Moreover, you are still an idiot!!"
The moment he saw my smile, Qiu Shiyu's face turned slightly pale. He quickly looked away, put down his chopsticks and said, "I won't compete with you. You are so thin and you are still a child. You should eat more."
"Shiyu, I'm not a child. I'm over sixteen and am an adult. I say you're stupid, but you still don't want to admit it." This time, I told Qiu Shiyu my true age seriously.
I'm not young, I've already reached the age to talk about marriage. If it weren't for this, the smelly old man wouldn't force me to get married, and I wouldn't want to have a bet with him because of this.
Qiu Shiyu glanced at me up and down, looking in disbelief.
"It's true, look at me, how do I look like a child? Look horizontally and vertically, I'm a little beauty. A little more delicate, a little cuter, but I'm definitely an adult." I almost swore without raising my hands.
This Qiu Shiyu is really stupid. If he thinks that I haven't grown up and is unwilling to get involved with me, how can I abduct him out of the Yu Renmeng? This is my wishful thinking. If I can't steal the Huan Dian,
I also want to kidnap Qiu Shiyu back and let the smelly old man find a better man to entrust me with for the rest of my life. He won't force me to marry Brother Jingzi. How great?
"Qian'er is indeed a little beauty." Qiu Shiyu's voice was as low as a gnat, and he didn't dare to look at me.
I couldn't help laughing. Is this man shy now?
"Little beauty? Then tell me, which one is more beautiful, the leader's wife, or me, the little beauty?" I asked jokingly.
Qiu Shiyu looked up at me and replied seriously: "Of course Qianermei."