The girl sobbed when she spoke. "My brother must think Qingqing is very troublesome, right? It must be annoying to have Qingqing's troublesome sister who is always pestering you, right?"
"... I"
The girl's look of grievance and self blame made Qiao Shijin lose her head in an instant.
He had never encountered such a thing and didn't know how to deal with it. He could only watch crystal tears flow out of the girl's eyes.
Qiao Shijin suddenly sighed. He was always calm. He would mess like this under the little girl's tears.
"Sorry, brother is wrong."
Suddenly, Shen Wanqing's head was gently touched by a big hand, and the voice on his head was also very gentle, like melted ice water.
The girl was stunned and raised her head.
Just after crying, her nose was still slightly red, her eyes were red, and tears remained on her cheeks.
But she blinked blankly and looked blankly at the young man in front of her.
The man's firmness, cold eyebrows and eyes have become very gentle, and the usual feeling of inhumanity and alienation has disappeared.
When talking, the slender feather eyelashes hang down gently with the eyes, and the dark and deep pupils are half covered, like covering half of the eyes, lazy and casual.
Cinnabar nevus at the end of the eye also obviously wants to leak out with the droop of the eyes. Bright red and cold, extremely beautiful.
Although the young man's tall and slender body just stands in front of him at will, his condescending look down is a very strong sense of aggression.
This... Is the first time Qiao Shijin... Talks to herself as a brother
At this moment, Shen Wanqing finally understood what was the reason for the interest of "brother" and "sister" between couples.
When Qiao Shijin uttered the word "brother" in her low sexy voice, she was about to break Su's leg!
Shen Wanqing secretly swallowed his saliva, then looked at Qiao Shijin pitifully, "since... Since my brother doesn't hate Qingqing, why does Qingqing never return the wechat he sent to my brother?"
"Wechat?"
Qiao Shijin stopped, "did you send me a wechat?"
"Yes! And every day!"
Qiao Shijin took out his mobile phone from his pocket thoughtfully. He opened wechat and found that the unread information was 99 +, and all came from one person.
Click on the light pink avatar, Qiao Shijin turned it over and saw the news just sent today.
The girl asked him if he would come to the party
After that, Qiao Shijin put away her mobile phone with an apologetic look, "sorry, I usually don't read wechat."
He seldom takes the initiative to go into wechat. If Shen Wanqing hadn't mentioned it this time, he would have forgotten that he had added her wechat.
Looking at the young man's sincere apology and Shen Wanqing's flat mouth, she knew it was so.
She sighed, "well, I'll forgive my brother this time. But from today on, I'll send a message to my brother, and my brother must return!"
"HMM." Qiao Shijin pursed her lips and nodded helplessly.
He put one hand in his pocket, raised the watch on his left wrist and looked at the time.
Qiao Shijin lowered her hand and turned her head. Feng's eyes looked at Shen Wanqing blandly. "Let's go. The party has already begun."
"Yes!"
Shen Wanqing nodded, walked beside Qiao Shijin and returned to the home of the banquet hall with him.