Shi Jing's cold voice accompanied his seemingly elegant and somewhat lazy movements as he sat down at the dining table, and the words he said almost made Qian Qianqian choke on his own saliva.
Damn it!
He saw this, was she really that obvious?
Her little mouth moved twice in dissatisfaction, and she defended herself very spinelessly: "Who scolded you in your heart?"
"Better not."
But when Shi Jing picked up the orange juice in front of him, took a sip, and said casually, his expression seemed careless, but his eyes were full of smiles.
Hearing this, Qian Qianqian twitched her mouth a few times again in dissatisfaction, her eyes filled with disdain.
Tsk! What do you mean by not having the best? What's wrong with me scolding you? If you dare, bite me, bite me!!!
She only dared to provoke boldly in her heart, and a trace of pride gradually appeared in her eyes, but she was so frightened by the careless voice that came from her ears that she no longer dared to have any thoughts.
"I'll give you a chance to challenge me face to face."
"Cough cough cough..."
This time, she finally choked on Shi Jing's words. The saliva caused her face to turn red and she kept coughing.
Well, this time she was sure that this chameleon was not only a divine dragon, but also a divine dragon that could read minds. She would never dare to have any disrespectful thoughts towards this chameleon in her heart.
Not wanting to stay any longer in front of Shi Jing, her eyes flickered a few times with a hint of guilt. She ignored Shi Jing and said to Miao Miao:
"Miaomiao, hurry up and eat. The teacher will teach you after you finish eating."
After saying these words, she walked towards the piano without looking in the mirror.
If she can't afford to offend that mind-reading chameleon, why can't she hide from it? Even if she really can't hide from him, she can pretend not to see it.
Looking at Qian Qianqian's extremely unconvinced back, there was a hint of spinelessness in his arrogant posture, which made Shi Jing's originally unhappy mood feel a little better.
After breakfast, Shi Jing was standing up from his seat. Just as he was about to stand up, he saw Miaomiao's big black eyes looking at him innocently and pitifully, with a few tears shining in her small eyes:
"Uncle, I want to go to the amusement park."
His mouth tightened, as if he wanted to cry.
Seeing this, Shi Jing's brows furrowed in distress, and his eyes subconsciously glanced at Qian Qianqian, who was sitting by the piano kicking his feet in boredom, and suddenly his thin lips curled up.
The voice was raised somewhat deliberately, "Miaomiao, there are ghosts and dogs in the amusement park."
"People are not afraid."
"But some people will be afraid."
Shi Jing deliberately said these words to someone, and when his eyes touched that unconvinced little face, he saw that someone's face turned dark and his flaming eyes glared at him fiercely.
.
But at this time, Shi Jing was in a good mood and deliberately ignored it.
With a bit of comfort, he leaned down, patted Miaomiao's little hand, and said:
"Be good, your father and mother will be back in a few days. When they come back, uncle will ask them to take you to play every day. Then, you won't have to hear some people screaming in your ears."
What he said meant something, and the more he saw Qian Qianqian's face change, the better his mood became.
He is so naive, and only this three-money girl has the ability to make him like this.
Hearing this, Miao Miao's big black eyes blinked at the time mirror with a hint of innocence, and her childish voice sounded with a hint of inquiry: