Qingwu was slightly embarrassed, and she brushed her hair beside her ears to cover her red cheeks.
Ling Yansen coughed briefly, clenched his fair hands into fists and pressed them to his lips, a trace of discomfort flashed across his handsome face.
He wanted to explain to her why he didn't go home and rush to Qilin Villa with her. Fortunately, she also spoke up at the same time, interrupting his stupid thoughts. He laughed at himself a little in his heart. Looking at her calm and relaxed look, she seemed to be interested in him.
He didn't mind leaving her and holding Man Yin on the red carpet, but it turned out that he was overthinking it!
"Tell me." He raised his eyes and looked around, carelessly touching his chin. His nails were trimmed very neatly, just like the light blue stubble on his chin, so smooth that almost every strand was the same length.
Qingwu felt that the harshness with which he treated her was frightening.
"Your mother seems to hate my father very much. You and I both know that even if people hate it in their hearts, they will pretend to be polite out of politeness. But she doesn't seem to even bother to hide it. Look at her expression just now.
His face didn’t speak, and he didn’t shake hands with my father..."
Ling Yansen was dissatisfied with her tone and frowned deeply, with a look of impatience on his face, "If your ears are fine, you should be able to hear what I just said!"
"Okay, just think that she is really not good at interacting with others. Then let me ask you again, I have been under the same roof with you for so long, why didn't you tell me that you have an older brother and a younger brother? My family
You know all the members of the family, but you never mention anything about your family. What do you mean? Or are there some secrets that cannot be known to others? "
Ling Yansen paused, his back stiffened slightly, and the hand holding the goblet tightened. He suddenly lowered his eyes and stared at her sharply, his eyes piercing her pupils, and his tone was very unkind, "I'm quite curious, where did you come from?
Where did you hear that I have an older brother and a younger brother?"
Qing Wu flashed her head and raised her voice to cover up her inner panic, "Answer me first."
"Secret? Humph, do you mean that everything you don't care about or ask about is a secret?" Even he himself didn't know. When he said this, his tone was slightly sour and dull, as if he had lost it.