Fortunately, Qiao Nian didn't care, there was only a moment of surprise, and then put down the chopsticks and answered politely: "No."

"No?" Ye Lan took his mouth subconsciously and could see the answer that cared about this question. His eyes drifted away unconsciously in the direction of his nephew.

Ye Zichuan was so sinking, and he ignored the sight she had seen directly. He didn't take the move at all, and helped Qiao Nian to raise the air conditioner in the private room once, put down the remote control board, and the gesture was idle.

Ye Lan, who was watching, put her heart into her belly again.

Father Ye didn't give up: "So ... what kind of type do you like?"

Qiao Nian really raised his brows in surprise, and did not understand why he cared for whether he had a boyfriend, the type of favorite ...

She looked at it seriously, and took a long time to look at the eyes of a few people. She looked at the little guy next to it.

Ye Qichen did not expect that Qiao Nian would say that he liked him. He was excited and tightened the corner of his clothes. The small face rose immediately, and he became a cooked apple, but there was no smoking.

Even so, his big eyes flashed well, and he couldn't control his happiness, and he whispered weakly: "I, I also like my sister like this."

At the end, he glanced at Qiao again, nodded, lest who could not see: "... I like my sister the most!"

Speaking of shyly lowering his head, the pink blush spread from the face all the way into the neck, showing that the shy one was not good.

Haha! Ye Shichuan squinted his eyes and put his hands on the table. He randomly dialed the Buddha's ears on his wrist and said inadvertently: "How do I remember you said that you didn't like girls before?"

"Don't like girls?" Qiao Nian was surprised.

"..." Ye Qichen raised his head sharply, and black grape -like eyes stared at himself. When Qiao Nian started, he immediately had a cute little face, and his eyebrows were too lazy to move: "Oh, I was young at that time.

Young and ignorance, unlike the young people as a little sensible. "

"Fluttering." Ye Jia, who was looking at the nose, couldn't help laughing.

Ye Lan and Mr. Ye are also funny.

Only Ye Zichuan was blocked, and he didn't answer for a long time, but he was just a short time.

Small. So you have discussed like this topic for 20 years. "

Ye Qichen: "..."

Why did he have a uncle?

After dinner, Ye Lan and Father Ye left first.

Qiao Nian followed Ye Zichuan to pick up the car in the garage.

She was playing with her mobile phone along the way, and Qin Xian sent her a message to play with her. Qiao Nian refused relentlessly.

After refusing to finish Qin, she looked at other news again.

Shen Hui rarely sent her a message and asked her when to return to school.

Qiao Nian was bowing his head and pressed the phone to Shen Hui to reply to the message. Suddenly, people were blocked and reached between the two cars.

"Like the younger?"

Qiao Nian raised his head suddenly, and almost hit his chin at the top of his head. Although he didn't hit it, he was not good.

The whole person seemed to be trapped between his chest, and the atmosphere was forced and ambiguous.
Chapter completed!