"Your director also knows Qiqi!"

Jian Qilin looked at his own Jian Yunhao with a gossipy face, as if there was a story that he didn't know.

"Last time I met Qiqi and Xiao Zhan while filming abroad, but the director was also there. She left an impression on the director."

Jian Yunhao replied lightly.

Luo Qiqi tilted her head and thought for a while, seeming to remember who that person was.

That person was saved by me when he was with Sister Le Xin. Could it be because of this that he had an impression of me?

"Oh! That's it!"

Jian Qilin looked understanding, then raised his chin, "Qiqi must go, what about Feifei!"

This time, before Jian Yunhao could say anything, Jian Boxuan spoke first, "I'm going to call the producer and ask him to change the rules."

After speaking, he stood up and went out to make a call with his mobile phone.

Jian Yunchao smiled and patted his chest, "Don't worry, Dad, your son is a top student. Even if he doesn't go to class for a year, he will still be the first in the class."

Turning around, he stretched out his hand to rub Jian Feifei's head and yelled warmly: "Feifei, stop crying. Third brother will take care of you when the time comes."

"Uh-huh!"

Jian Feifei picked up her chopsticks and gave Jian Yunchao a piece of pork ribs when the weather cleared after the rain.

Jian Yunchao happily picked up the chopsticks and ate the ribs in the bowl without even looking at Luo Qiqi.

Luo Qiqi lowered her head, but she was thinking in her heart: I have already given in to Jian Feifei, why does the third brother still have this attitude towards me?

What should I do to make Sanguo accept me?

Jian Yunqi saw that Qi Qi was in a bad mood and kicked Jian Yunchao hard with his foot under the table.

Of course Jian Yunchao knew why his elder brother kicked him, but he pretended he didn't know and kept talking to Jian Feifei in a low voice.

When Jian Mingchong saw the little guy being wronged, he had the urge to smash the bowl on Jian Yunchao's head.

However, I thought that if I did it myself, this brat might hate Little Guaiguai even more, so I had to hold back.

He picked up the chopsticks and gave the little guy a piece of ribs, and said with a smile: "Little darling, your grandma stewed these ribs specially for you. You need to eat a few more pieces."

"Yes, yes!"

Zhang Muqing also responded. She picked up her chopsticks and gave her granddaughter a few pieces. Of course, she also didn't forget to give Laila some vegetables.

"Grandma, you are partial and don't even give Feifei food!"

Jian Feifei began to feel dissatisfied again.

Jian Mingchong looked at Jian Feifei with a cold face, and tapped her bowl with chopsticks, "Aren't these many dishes not enough for you?"

"Grandma didn't make these. I won't eat them."

"Clang!"

Jian Feifei poured all the food in the bowl onto the table.

When Jian Boxuan saw Jian Feifei being so unreasonable, his face turned cold and he scolded, "Feifei, don't waste food."

&a;"Wow~~~"

Jian Feifei was so frightened that she started crying again. While crying, she complained: "After my father's biological daughter comes back, my father doesn't love Feifei anymore, wuwuwu~~~"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of several other people present also turned ugly.

Jian Yunchao had the strongest reaction, "Dad, don't do this to Feifei!"

"Yunchao!"

Jian Yunhao stretched out his hand and pulled his younger brother, "What Feifei did was wrong. Dad should correct her, so don't cause trouble."

"snort!"

Jian Yun became so angry that he threw away his second brother's hand, stood up and hugged Jian Feifei, who was still crying, and ran out angrily.

"Yunchao!"

Jian Boxuan shouted and planned to chase him.

"sit down!"

Jian Ming Chong shouted coldly, "Let's continue eating."

Seeing that her grandfather was angry, Luo Qiqi was worried that she would not feel well for a while, so she tried to persuade her: "Grandpa, don't be angry. Being angry is not good for your health."

The moment Jian Mingchong raised his head, his anger was gone and replaced with a smile, "Haha, grandpa is not angry, grandpa is afraid that Qi Qi will be unhappy."

"Grandpa eats meat, Qiqi is not unhappy!"

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The little guy handed the unfinished half of the ribs to Jian Mingchong.

Jian Mingchong opened his mouth and took a bite. He didn't mind at all that it was covered with Qiqi's saliva.

Next, everyone ate in silence with their heads down, and no one spoke anymore.

After dinner, everyone left the old house.

After watching TV for half an hour, Zhang Muqing asked the servant to take Luo Qiqi to take a shower.

As soon as the little guy left, Zhang Muqing let out a long sigh, "Hey~~ Feifei's temper is getting worse and worse now!"

"Yunchao is not much better, the book has been read into the dog's belly."

Jian Ming Chong also complained unhappily, "I gave my third son a day off for the past two days to repair Yunchao at home, so that he won't continue to mess up when I go to the show crew."

"This can be done, I think..."

The two old men were chatting in the living room, and Dahua was listening.

Seeing the two old men thinking about their little master, Dahua's angry mood finally got better now.

I am also extremely happy that Qiqi is not living in Jian Boxuan's house now.\./mobile\./machine\./edition\./first\./issue\./update\./new~~

Otherwise, Qiqi, no matter how good her mood was, would be depressed by these two people every day.

After taking a bath, the little guy went back to his room.

Dahua saw that she was in a bad mood, and just as she was about to say a few words of comfort, the door to the room was pushed open.

Jian Qilin walked in with a tablet and said with a smile: "Qiqi, uncle will show you a show!"

The little guy asked listlessly, "What show is this?"

"It's the variety show you're going to participate in soon. My uncle will let you know about it so you can know what you're going to do."

Jian Qilin explained and sat next to Luo Qiqi.

"Oh oh oh!"

The little guy cheered up when he heard that he was watching this.

So the uncle and nephew started watching it together. While watching Jian Qilin, he explained to her what she was going to do when she went to the show.

By the time he finished watching the video, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

After covering the little guy with a quilt, Jian Qilin took the tablet and left the room.

"Dahua! Qiqi wants to help second brother get first place."

At this moment, the little guy had completely forgotten the previous unpleasantness, and had a look of relief on his face.

When Dahua saw that she was no longer sad, she naturally wouldn't mention what happened during the meal again. She just encouraged her: "Come on Qiqi!"

"Um!"

The little guy nodded firmly, "If you perform well on the show, maybe Sanguo will treat you better."

Dahua paused for a moment, and finally said a few words of encouragement.


Chapter completed!