Can’t Stop You Stirring My Heart

Chapter 132:

It's not wrong to say that he is stupid and silly every day. He doesn't even know that he has a fiance, and he likes it.

Qin Quiet's face flushed, and he couldn't hold it anymore, "Uncle Jiu, pull me, please, hurry up..."

Qin Qin became soft and cute again, and asked Zhan Qing for help.

Lucheng, who lives in a guest room on the third floor, heard a sound and opened the window.

Seeing a figure lying on Qin Qi's window, he shouted, "Grandson, don't move!"

Qin Qi didn't think of upstairs, there would be a sudden voice, and it was Lucheng...

With this shock, his hands slipped, and his body leaned back, and he was about to fall, but Zhan Qing grabbed her hand and pulled her up...

When Qin Qiao leaned back, Lu Cheng saw her face clearly and shouted, "Damn, quietly!"

The moment Qin Qi was frightened just now made her red face, her original blood color restored, but she was a little pale again.

"Thank you Jiu Shu for his life-saving grace...Why is Brother Lu here?" Qin quiet slumped directly on the carpet and said to Zhan Qing.

The hatred in Qin Qi's heart, damn, why is it so unlucky tonight.

Qin quietly raised his eyes and inadvertently saw that his sheets and quilt had been changed. This...who changed it?

Her bed sheets and quilts were changed by the servant yesterday, and she slept in the night, and the servant wouldn't come in to change it. Could it be Uncle Jiu?

"I used to sneak out at night?" Zhan Qing asked, drawing out a cigarette, tapping it on the desktop.

"Not often, just two or three times..." Qin quietly lowered his head and whispered.

"Why didn't you fall to death?" Zhan Qing sneered.

With his head down, Qin Qi suddenly raised his head and said solemnly, "Uncle Jiu, I'm still angry with you."

Zhan Qing's action of lighting a cigarette, how could this bear kid remember this?

"So?" Zhan Qing squinted, and there was danger in his deep eyes.

"So, I don't want to talk to you!"

Qin quietly slowed down for a while, stood up from the carpet, rubbed his gauze-wrapped arm, and showed it to Uncle Jiu on purpose.

Even if Jiu Shu is exhausted, she would not have thought that she was a little fairy.

Even Uncle Tong takes care of her every day, such a careful person.

I didn't find that she was a girl. All this is due to the woman Song Yiren, who raised her as a boy since she was a child.

"Qin Wei, talk to me well, have you become more capable, right?"

Zhan Qing moved out of the majesty of his elders. He sneaked out at night. He was not angry yet, but he was angry at first.

"Why did grandma let me enter the genealogy, but Jiu Shu didn't allow it?"

Qin quietly asked, his handsome hair a little messy, and his disobedient eyes, like a rebellious teenager, confronted and questioned the parents.

"Uncle Jiu doesn't like me?"

Zhan Qing grabbed a whole cigarette in his palm and crushed it to pieces.

The Adam's apple slipped, and then again.

Don't like it?

Of course not, this bear kid, he likes it very much, he loves it more than any younger generation.

A kind of affection he thought was pathological.

"Uncle Jiu doesn't speak, just doesn't like it... Uncle Jiu hates me, so he won't let me be included in the genealogy..."

Qin quietly said and lowered his head, his voice choked slightly.

"Nonsense, how could Uncle Jiu hate you? Isn't it enough to love you?"

Zhan Qing said this with helplessness.

He felt that he was pampering Qin Qi, a little too much.

He who spoiled him began to wonder if he was sick.

"However, Jiu Shu doesn't allow my surname to fight, and no matter how painful it is, it will be a bad name!"