Li Xiaoman glanced at Li Qing, pursed his mouth and shouted, "brother, I'm bullied at school every day. You let me go to school. I don't care about your sister at all..."
"Sister, I'm convinced of your brother." Li Qing squatted down, sighed heavily and raised his thumb. "You're a strong man. You really have to talk to yourself... Tut Tut, look, what have you bitten yourself into? What if you leave a scar in the future?"
"Elder brother," said Li Xiaoman coquettishly, "I really didn't lie this time. This is what the students in school bit. If I lie, I... I'll break the sky."
"Don't swear when you're so young. It's easy for Lei to chop yourself up." Li Qing said in tears and laughter. He raised his hand and pinched Li Xiaoman's chin. "Xiaoman, have you lost your teeth recently?"
"Ah?" Li Xiaoman looked blankly, "brother, you see? Is it ugly?"
"Ugliness is the second thing." Li Qing nuzui at the bruise on her wrist. "See for yourself, the gap on the tooth mark is still there. I really think your brother is stupid?"
"Oh, brother!" Li Xiaoman quickly took a hand, carried it behind his back, and said solemnly, "I'll ask you, do you love your sister?"
"Isn't this nonsense? I'm just such a sister. I don't care. Who do you care?"
Li Xiaoman came up and hooked Li Qing's neck: "then don't let me go to school. Look at how tired I am every day."
Li Qing reached out and touched Xiaoman's head: "you are so young now. How can you do without learning more? I expect you to help me share my family affairs when you grow up."
"I can do it now."
"You still owe the heat."
"Brother..." Li Xiaoman elongated his tone and said, "haven't you heard that learning affects development?"
"Let the kitchen nourish you. As long as you study hard, you have what you want to eat." Li Qing looked at Li Xiaoman. "I found that you have been much taller recently. It seems that you haven't affected your development at all."
"Nonsense." Li Xiaoman rolled his eyes, held Li Qing's big hands in his small hands and pressed them on his flat chest, "touch here, I'll tell you, if you study too hard, your chest won't grow."
Li Qing's whole face turned green and quickly retracted her hand like an electric shock. He looked around nervously and immediately stared and said, "this is nonsense. Your sister Qiuqiu has been a top student since she was young. She has always been the first in her class and has never been the second. Do you think she is not well developed?"
"Sister Qiuqiu is smart. I'm stupid." Li Xiaoman shook Li Qing's arm. "Brother, I beg you. Otherwise, you'll let sister Qiuqiu arrange a position of vice president for me in the company and let me work for two months first. I promise I can do well even if I don't go to school."
Li Qing almost collapsed: "you are a 12-year-old girl who claims that she is stupid. Fortunately, you want to take the post of vice president when you open your mouth? Hurry to school and don't think about these messy things all day. If you want to do whatever you want, you can get me a degree from Hong Kong University first."
"Brother, why don't you trust me? As long as you give me this chance, I will certainly do better than those little fools under sister Qiuqiu."
"Come on, if you don't go to school again, you'll become a little fool. You're smart, but you can't learn. At most, you can only make small moves in the dark." Li Qing stood up and walked forward with Li Xiaoman's small hand. "Come with me and take you to school first."
"Brother, I won't go."
"If you don't go, you can't go." Li Qing said solemnly, "your sister Qiuqiu gave a dead order. I have to get you to school."
"You're flattering with clever words, killing relatives with righteousness."
Li Qing grinned and rubbed Xiaoman's head: "sister, it's not easy for your brother. Just be more considerate of me and help. What's the meaning of staying at home yourself? Aren't there many children playing with you in school?"
"What's the fun for those little fools..." Li Xiaoman said angrily. "Especially Zhou Mingming, who is like a dog skin plaster all day, sticks to me endlessly. I get angry when I see him. It's not enough to beat him eight times a day."
"Not only to learn knowledge in school, but also to get along with others." Li Qing stared at Xiao man's white face and solemnly reminded him.
As soon as the voice fell, his face suddenly changed slightly: "the Zhou Mingming you said is the grandson of the Zhou family master?"
"Yes." Li Xiaoman replied without raising his head, looking very unhappy.
Li Qing suddenly realized that when Li Xiaoman was playing in the garden with his children, he had seen Zhou Mingming with his own eyes. He looked at a very obedient and clever child. Zhou Jing is Zhou Mingming's father's brother. In this way, the two are still uncle and nephew.
"Xiaoman." Li Qing suddenly stopped and turned around, laughing and shouting.
Xiaoman pouted and asked, "what are you doing?"
"Will you do my brother a favor?"
Li Xiaoman looked at Li Qing with his small head askew for a while, stretched out his small hand and spread it out: "is it good?"
"Smelly girl, I've learned to talk about conditions with your brother." Li Qing couldn't laugh or cry for a while. He thought for a moment and said again, "if you can help, I'll talk about how to reduce the difficulty of learning in front of your sister Qiuqiu."
Li Xiaoman's big black and white eyes suddenly lit up: "really?"
"Of course it's true."
Li Xiaoman clapped his hands excitedly: "OK, what do you want me to do for you?"
"So..." Li Qing leaned down and whispered in Li Xiaoman's ear, "do you understand?"
"What." Li Xiaoman raised his small hand and took out his ears, "it's such a simple thing, but it's still mysterious..."
Li Qing solemnly charged: "this is not a small matter. We must keep it secret."
"I see." Li Xiaoman waved his little hand and turned back, "I'll do it for you tomorrow."
"You come back." Li Qing pulled back Li Xiaoman who wanted to slip away. "I'm still going to school today. You don't want to run."
"Brother, give your sister a way to live."
Li Qing remained unmoved: "if you don't go to school, how can you help your brother? Hurry up, it's much better to be late at this time."
He took Li Xiaoman forward. At the same time, he waved to a servant of the Li family not far away and said, "go to the study and let them give me the information prepared by Fang Yong."
"Yes."
The servant ran away quickly. When Li Qing and Li Xiaoman got on the bus, the bodyguard in the study hurried back and handed in a stack of information from the window: "master, the information you want."
"Well, thank you for your hard work." Li Qing smiled, started the car and left the Li family residence.
Xiaoman sat in the back seat and was bored: "brother, what is it?"
Li Qing answered casually, "children don't understand. Don't ask."
"Hiss." Li Xiaoman hissed gently and pasted his white face on the window, which made him even more unhappy.
Li Qing shook his head helplessly: "don't be angry. It's a person's information, which has something to do with what I told you this morning."
"Oh." Li Xiaoman nodded his head, "do you want to check Zhou Mingming's father?"
"No." Li Qing shook his head and raised his hand to pass the stack of materials to the back, "it's Zhou Mingming's father's little uncle. This matter is absolutely confidential. You can see it, but you can't mention it to anyone, you know?"
"Don't worry, I'm very tight mouthed." Li Xiaoman vowed, then excitedly opened his small hand and took the stack of data in his hand. She is only twelve years old and doesn't study hard on weekdays, so she can't recognize all the words. Naturally, she's not in the mood to read those dazzling written descriptions.
Li Xiaoman flipped over the text materials, finally took out a picture from the inside of the data, blinked his big eyes and pursed his small mouth.
"Brother, this picture is so interesting."
Li Qing was driving. When she heard her words, she casually asked, "what's interesting?"
"Look." Li Xiaoman suddenly handed the picture to Li Qing's brain. "Two men without clothes are playing together and kissing."
"Ah?" Li Qing's face suddenly changed. He turned around and saw the picture in Li Xiaoman's small hand. He suddenly braked and the tire slipped out on the asphalt road.
Due to physical inertia, Li Xiaoman hit his forehead on the rear seat and immediately shouted, "why do you want to murder your sister?"
As soon as Li Qing reached out and grabbed the photo, he turned around and asked with concern: "is it all right?"
"It's all right." Li Xiaoman shouted with a small mouth.
Li Qing, relieved, glanced at the picture again. In this photo, there are two naked men hugging and kissing, one of whom is wearing a black collar around his neck. If any normal person sees this kind of scene, it will inevitably arouse spirits.
One of the two men is Zhou Cang.
Li Qing suddenly realized that no wonder when he met Zhou Jing yesterday, he would be so sure of the innocence between Zhou Cang and Xue Yuexin. Zhou Cang is not a shit rigorous person at all, but prefers men.
"Fang Yong is good at these two years. He can even find such things..." Li Qing stared at the picture in his hand and couldn't help talking to himself.
Xiaoman rubbed his forehead and came up curiously: "brother, what are they doing?"
Li Qing quickly turned over the photo, rolled her eyes, and gave a blunt explanation: "this... This... This is a great friendship, yes, a great friendship!"
"Friendship?" Li Xiaoman looked confused. "Is it a good friend?"
Li Qing nodded: "yes."
"Then you and uncle Fang Yong are also good friends. Will you be like this?"
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