The headphones Bao Siyan wore were specially made and completely covered his ears. When Qin Songyao pulled them away, he knew they would be uncomfortable.
Sure enough, after only one minute, Bao Siyan moved his earphones and showed impatience on his face.
Qin Songyao rolled his eyes and took the opportunity to turn off the timer.
Everyone was surprised.
She quickly said: "He has an ear infection recently and cannot wear headphones for too long."
With that said, he took off Bao Siyan's headphones.
The moment Bao Siyan came into contact with the sound, he heard her say: "Let him rest. These headphones are uncomfortable to wear."
Pei Shaoting was not happy, "How can he be so delicate?"
"Sister-in-law, you are cheating."
"I'm a newcomer, shouldn't you take care of me?"
Shang Hao still wanted to speak.
Qin Songyao: "Am I not your sister-in-law?"
Shang Hao:???
Everyone laughs.
Shang Hao was also happy and nodded in a gesture of surrender, "Okay, for the sake of sister-in-law, you are a newcomer, I will let you rest for a minute."
Qin Songyao hugged him and said, "Thank you."
She was tired from kneeling. She turned her head and found that Bao Siyan was looking at her. She raised her chin towards him and then got up from him.
Bao Siyan's brows narrowed, his Adam's apple slid slightly, and he ignored the temperature change where they touched the moment she stood up.
Qin Songyao took the time to drink water and rest, but she was afraid of being left out, so she simply poured wine and toasted everyone.
It just so happens that we haven't had a drink together since the party started.
As soon as she opened her mouth, everyone raised their glasses together.
"Welcome our eldest lady to return to China."
Say it in unison.
Qin Songyao squatted casually on the edge of the coffee table, with Bo Siyan's legs behind him. The man leaned forward to clink glasses with Shang Hao opposite him, and his legs just touched her back.
She adjusted her posture, glanced at him, and looked at each other. She thought that they would have to cooperate later, and they were more harmonious recently. She politely stretched out her hand, and before he was about to put the wine to his mouth,
Clinked the wine glass with him.
Clang.
Very clearly.
Bao Siyan's movements paused.
He turned his face sideways, looked down, saw her thin and red cheeks, and heard her say something flattering.
“A pleasure to work with.”
Bao Siyan felt that there was something wrong with her glass of fruit wine. It had been stuck in his throat for a long time, especially when he heard her soft words, he felt itchy in his throat.
After drinking all the wine in the cup, he spoke, his voice a little hoarse: "If you hadn't turned the peacock into a chicken, we would have passed the test long ago."
"What chicken!"
When Qin Songyao heard this, he was a little dissatisfied and took the painting book over and said, "See for yourself, the peacocks I painted are so lifelike!"
"Does your peacock have a comb?"
"No, this is the hair on the peacock's head!"
He mocked mercilessly, "A chicken is a chicken."
"Peacock!" Qin Songyao emphasized and couldn't help but say: "Let someone else guess, it will definitely work."
Substitution?
He looked at her for a second, "Who?"
Qin Songyao was stunned for a moment, then blinked, "Anyone can guess it anyway."
As she spoke, she lay down on the coffee table and asked Pei Shaoting and Shang Hao beside her.
"How about me, a peacock?"
Pei Shaoting: "You can tell it at a glance."
Shang Hao: "No more peacocks!"
Bo Siyan: "..."
Qin Songyao turned his head and gave him a connotative look.
Take a look.
Anyone else can.
Not you.
Pei Shaoting wanted to add fuel to the fire, saying: "Don't believe him, your painting is very good. He is a typical example. People are not good at it, and the road is uneven."