Ouyang Qing'an's chest was like a fire. He hit the trunk with a fist, but his little fist strength was not small. The green leaves on the tree trembled a few times.
Yang Songshu felt that sharp line of sight, and his eyebrows moved slightly. He looked at Xiao Xueer with a cold voice. "Sister Xueer, did you quarrel with Ouyang Qing'an?"
Xue Xueer wiped the cold sweat on her forehead. They were playing Eagle catching chicken. She didn't participate in such a childish game, but she saw Qing'an's brother watching there on purpose.
Who made him say that? I'm so angry that I have to separate now.
Hum!
"No noise." Xue Xueer snorted and smiled at Yang Songshu with a playful face. "Yang Songshu, let's continue to play together."
Yang Songshu immediately threw away his thoughts and nodded with a giggle.
Xue Xueer played the game with her eyes inadvertently turned away. Seeing that his face was so bad and his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, why did brother Qing'an look so sad?
Xue Xueer felt guilty the more she thought about it. Didn't she just ignore him for about four or five days?
It shouldn't be!
The little girl is very naive. She is a little angry. Brother Qing'an talks disorderly in front of the milk, but she knows that the main responsibility is not him at all, but she is uncomfortable and annoyed!
Lose your temper like a child!
He has been talking actively these days, but she just likes to answer and ignore it. Now I think I'm very guilty.
Xue Xueer turned to look at the past, but found that the boy's position was empty, and a trace of gloom flashed through her watery apricot eyes.
Brother Qing'an won't be angry, will he?
Xue Xueer felt more and more uncomfortable. Her cherry like mouth closed tightly and frowned, as if she had encountered a big thing!
"Sister Xueer!"
Yang Songshu has been observing the little girl. Seeing her pale face, she runs over nervously, but she sees the little girl running out like a sword.
Three little girls shouted loudly in the back. She didn't seem to hear them.
Yang Songshu's body was stiff and his boss was uncomfortable. He just didn't like to see Xueer's sister walking too close to Ouyang Qing'an.
However, he has no position at all!
Ouyang Qing'an followed Qin Minli with a black face. His hands were in his trouser pockets. He was cool and pulled. He looked like a stranger.
Qin Minli always make complaints about his son in the front.
"You see, a dark face all day scares the little daughter-in-law away!"
It was like glue two days ago. Now it's falling apart. Today's children!
Qin Minli sighed and shook her head.
Ouyang Qing'an, no matter how thick skinned he was, his face turned red when he heard the sentence "little daughter-in-law", and he couldn't help scolding, "Mom, don't talk nonsense and worry about damaging xiaoxueer's reputation."
Qin Minli just hummed, but she thought to herself that it would happen sooner or later.
"Anyway, you hurry to make up with the little girl. The old man wants the little girl and let her come home for dinner in a few days."
Ouyang Qing'an answered carelessly. She didn't even lift her head. Qin Minli was very angry when she knew the smelly boy's temper. She wanted to say two more words, but when she saw the boy's current situation, she thought about it or forget it. After all, she was still her own son.
Ouyang Qing'an was about to get on the bus when his hand was caught and a soft, waxy and sweet voice sounded.
"Brother Qing'an!"
The sound instantly called Ouyang Qingan back. When he turned around, he saw a white and tender dumpling, and the smile on his face immediately rose.
Xue Xueer shook his arm and looked at him with big apricot eyes carefully, "brother Qing'an, are you still angry?"
The soft waxy voice is like a kitten scratching. It can scratch people's hearts.