As soon as Qi Lei led Qi Huan into the villa, his father happened to be at home. Seeing Qi Huan who hadn't been here for a long time, Qi Zhiqiang pouted and pretended to be angry and acted cute.

Qi Huan, just like when she was a child, hurriedly ran over and put herself into Dad Qi's arms, "Dad Qi, Huan'er has been very busy recently," he said, raising his head, "If you don't believe me, look at Huan'er. She has lost weight."

"Ah," Qi Zhiqiang exclaimed with some exaggeration, "I have lost a lot of weight. Our Huan'er has lost weight due to hunger." He turned to Fan Zhixin and said, "Zhixin, hurry up and tell the kitchen to stew tonic for Huan'er."

The father and son, Fan Zhixin shook his head, smiled and walked to the kitchen to give orders.

Qi Lei walked over curiously and asked shamelessly: "Huan'er, have you really lost weight?"

"Dad Qi, look at Leilei, I've lost a pound."

"A pound?" Qi Zhiqiang gestured and said distressedly: "A pound is so much," turning to his son, "Qi Lei, you kid, Huan'er has lost so much weight, and you didn't even notice."

Qi Lei looked blankly at his father's eyes as he handed it to him, and agreed with some confusion, "Okay, I'll pay more attention in the future."

"Huan'er, do you and Leilei still have homework to do? Then hurry up and go up." Qi Zhiqiang said, hinting to his son.

He understood the look in his father's eyes, because his father once secretly told him that if it doesn't work, just cook the rice and cook it, so that everyone will not admit it.

However, Qi Lei secretly looked at his father and asked, "Isn't it too early to cook rice now?"

This stupid boy, what he taught him a few days ago, he thought his son had enlightened him by bringing Huan'er back today.

Seeing his son's intention, Qi Zhiqiang shouted: "It's getting late, you guys hurry up."

Back then, his father was at a disadvantage because of his mistake. This time, he couldn't let his son follow in his footsteps.

Fan Qihuan followed Qi Lei upstairs and asked curiously: "Dad Qi is so strange today. Why do his eyes keep moving when he talks?"

"Oh, it's because his eyes have been feeling uncomfortable recently, that's why he's like that."

"Have you seen a doctor then? Don't be careless."

His Huan'er is so kind. Compared with Huan'er, he and his father are not as good as the big bad wolf.

Taking Qi Huan to his room, Qi Lei closed the door, pressed Qi Huan on the door irritably, and warned: "Huan'er, can you not be so kind in the future?"

Qi Lei was acting strange today. He kissed her first. Thinking of that kiss, Qi Huan's face turned red again. "Leilei, please go away," pointing to the sofa, "Shall we go over there and talk?"

Qi Lei stared at a certain girl's red lips for a long time, then swallowed his saliva, and then walked to the sofa unwillingly.

"Leilei, look at me, I will call you mother and sister when I come here. Our relationship cannot be changed." Fan Qihuan sat down and went straight to the topic.

Qi Lei nodded, "I didn't say I wanted to change our relationship, I just wanted to get closer."

"More kisses?" Fan Qihuan asked anxiously, "Leilei, it's not easy to talk nonsense. We are not the same generation. I am your aunt."

Qi Lei still said, "You are not my aunt, and my mother is not your biological sister."

Xiqing also heard her mother say it, "But, Leilei, my father has always regarded your mother as his biological daughter, so even if we are not related by blood, we are still close. Otherwise, why would I always be so good to you?"

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"But I love you Huan'er. I fell in love with you when I was very young. I have loved you for more than ten years."

"Ah?" Qi Lei suddenly confessed, and Fan Qihuan's eyes widened in surprise, "Leile..."

After Qi Lei said these words, he was a little shocked.

In this hot summer, Qi Lei's room was originally quite cool and comfortable, but at this time, the awkward atmosphere made both of them sweat.

Fortunately, there was a knock on the door from Qi Lei's mother, "Huan'er, do you want something to drink?"

Fan Qihuan jumped up and replied loudly on purpose: "Sister Zhixin, I want to drink juice."

"Where's Leilei? What do you want to drink?"

He knew that his mother did this on purpose. She must be worried about what he would do to Huan'er, so she came to cause trouble.

Qi Lei replied angrily: "You can do whatever you want, you can drink whatever you want."

"Leilei, how could you talk to your mother like this? You're going too far." Qi Huan quickly sat down again and acted like an aunt, educating Qi Lei.

Qi Lei stared at Qi Huan's pretty little mouth opening and closing, and suddenly said: "Huan'er, without you watching, I will become bad."

At this time, Fan Zhixin came in to deliver juice. Qi Lei jumped up and took the juice from his mother. After putting it down, he hugged his mother and kissed her.

"I'm sorry, Mom, I spoke a little too harshly to you just now."

Fan Zhixin patted her son lovingly and said, "What happened to Leile today? Why did you apologize to your mother?"

"He should apologize to you, no matter how old or young." After Fan Qihuan finished speaking, he took a sip of the juice and praised: "Sister Zhixin, your juice is so delicious."

"Huan'er's mouth is so sweet today." Fan Zhixin turned to Qi Huan and praised.

Qi Lei snorted coldly, "She did that on purpose. She meant to let me understand that she is my aunt."

"Otherwise, would you still know that she is your aunt?" Fan Zhixin asked her question knowingly, and went out without waiting for her son to answer.

Since Huan'er doesn't mean this, her son will surely figure it out over time.

When Huan'er was young, Qi Zhiqiang had the idea of ​​letting Leile grow up and marry Huan'er back. This time, their wishful thinking will come to nothing.

Fan Zhixin went downstairs with a smile to stimulate Qi Zhiqiang.

Qi Huan drank the juice and stood up, "Let's talk about this today. Anyway, you understand what I mean."

"Then you really want to find that old man Zhang Jie?" Qi Lei became anxious and thought of Zhang Jie again.

Fan Qihuan, who had already reached the door, stopped, turned around, and asked puzzledly: "Old man Zhang Jie? Do I know this person?"

Haha... Qi Lei laughed secretly.

It seemed that his Huan'er had no impression of the old man at all, otherwise why would he have forgotten about him just after they met.

Seeing that Huan'er was still waiting for his answer, Qi Lei stood up with a smile and replied: "I don't know, I just said it casually."

Zhang Jie? Fan Qihuan shook his head. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he stopped again and said, "No, Leile. I seem to have remembered that there is a man named Zhang Jie."

"Of course there is, the singer is very famous, think about it?" Qi Lei continued to mislead a certain silly girl.

Qi Huan thought for a moment and smiled: "Well, he is a singer. I actually like listening to his songs, but I just can't remember his name."
Chapter completed!