From the moment Qimo got on the bus, Qiao Sangyu has been pleading, and Qiao Tianqing's face is getting darker and darker. No one to take care of Qimo? Poor Qi Mo? What a joke! Can you tell me what's going on behind their cars, who are close to a motorcade?

He glared back in the rearview mirror and really wanted to stop and throw people down.

The eyes just collided.

Qi Mo seemed to smile, calm and polite: "excuse me."

“…… Indeed. " He coldly returned to him, but somehow moved his eyes, did not want to throw him out of the car. Since he dares to follow him, he will accompany him!

They went back to Qiao's house.

The villa is dark, as is the surrounding activity area. Fang Qin went to the army to visit relatives, so the nanny got a long holiday. Today, the family was empty. Qiao Tianqing stopped at the door, "Ping" to the door, then strode into the house, no longer pay attention to the two people on the car.

Qiao, can you help Qi sangmo get off the bus

She wanted to take care of him.

But my brother obviously didn't welcome him

She felt aggrieved Qi mo.

"Yes." He smiles. After the rest in the car, he regained some energy and pushed her with a pretence of ease, "is this your home? It's beautiful. " A moment before entering the room, he turned back and looked at the road and the iron gate which was far from visible.

His subordinates were all blocked out of the room.

There's strict control here. Yes. It's absolutely safe here, and the subordinates should rest assured.

After all, there was no engagement and no recognition. Qiao Sangyu did not dare to bring Qimo back to his room openly. The guest room is very clean, she arranged Qimo in it.

"You have a rest first." She pursed her lips. "I'll talk to my brother."

Qiao Tianqing is in the kitchen.

There is no ready-made food in the refrigerator, only noodles in bags. Qiao Tianqing went to the garden in the backyard and picked up a few small vegetables. He threw them into the basket on the cooking table at will. The dishes were very fresh, with dew and soil on them. Then he turned and went to the hot pot to boil water.

Qiao Sangyu came in and quietly approached the cooking table, knowing how to wash vegetables.

She's more guilty.

My brother has been busy for her all day, almost no water in.

Qiao Tianqing glanced at her, said nothing, turned to the following. The kitchen was quiet, only the pot made a "zizizi" sound. The noodles rolled quickly, and Qiao Tianqing turned around to take the dishes. He did not cut them. He twisted them in two at random and threw them into the pot and stirred them

"Brother..."

"Touch!"

She tried to open her mouth, but she was again silenced by the sound of him closing the lid of the pot. Qiao Tianqing's actions are conveying his anger at this time It's not her delusion.

Qiao Sangyu stood by and stirred his sleeves, and he did not dare to speak.

The two brothers and sisters stood in the kitchen in parallel, holding a pot of noodles to boil. Watching the pot boil again, Qiao Sangyu courteously brought salt foam and fragrant powder. According to Qiao Tianqing's liking, he wanted to help him add seasonings. But as soon as he raised his arm, he grabbed the things in his hand impatiently -

Qiao tianqinghu threw some seasoning into the pot, then turned off the fire and began to serve noodles.

He has never been particular about food. Especially when you're in a bad mood.

But Qiao Sangyu didn't like it.

He came back all the way back and missed the celebration banquet just to help her sister deal with the mess. However, when he came back for a day, she brought him disappointment. Finally, he was allowed to cook noodles in the kitchen to satisfy his hunger She is not a good sister.

"Brother..." Qiao Sangyu stepped forward two steps and called him yes.

Qiao Tianqing suddenly stood up and moved to the living room. He sat on the sofa with a big bowl in his hand, and ate the noodles that were not delicious.

Obviously, he still didn't listen to her apology and explanation.

Qiao Sangyu followed him out silently without saying anything, but his eyes turned red.

Finally, she bit her teeth, bent down, supported the ground with her hands, and then stood on her head and stuck it in the corner. Her movements are very standard. Her body is straight and straight. The whole person is in a straight line. Her eyes always look at the figure sitting on the sofa: "I'm sorry, brother."

The rest of his eyes saw her movement and heard her voice Qiao Tianqing's eyes were hot, and his face flashed obvious movement, but he soon suppressed it.

This is the memory of their brother and sister.

When they did something wrong when they were young, their father would severely punish them for handstand and ask for standard posture. It would take hours. Sometimes he loved his sister and would stand on his head for her. When I grew up, this punishment method was "too childish", so it was no longer used But it was the most sincere way to plead guilty at first.

She's pleading.

In this way, she's sorry for him.

"You know it's wrong?" He stopped eating noodles and asked softly.When he was a child, he would love her, and when he grew up, it would be the same! As long as she admits her mistake sincerely

"I'm sorry." She didn't admit her mistake. She was still stubborn and apologetic. She is not Qiao Sangyu when she was a child. Now she clearly knows where the contradiction lies, and she knows why Qiao Tianqing is angry! But she couldn't admit her mistake. If she had another chance, she would still be impulsive to do so

She was not "wrong.".

“…… Brother, I'm so impulsive today. "

"All right He couldn't bear to stop. He only stopped for a second, and then he continued to eat noodles with his head down

Until Qiao Tianqing finished the noodles, washed the dishes, and finished the pot, Qiao Sangyu still kept his handstand action, holding still.

Her head was filled with blood, her face was red, her hands were almost exhausted, and her hands were trembling slightly. But when she saw Qiao Tianqing coming out of the kitchen, she immediately took a deep breath and held back the soreness of her hands and stood upright again.

"Don't admit it?" Qiao Tianqing went to her side and asked lightly.

Qiao Sangyu pursed her lips and did not answer.

He frowned and kicked her elbow with a straight kick. Qiao Sangyu was lack of strength and was very hard to support. When she was kicked like this, how could her endurance compare with those in the army? There was a scream, and the whole person couldn't help falling down

Qiao Tianqing helped her.

He clasped her on the shoulder, and with a twist of his palm he kicked her off the ground, avoiding the collision between her head and the ground. The action is fierce, accurate, fast, but the face is still expressionless. After holding her, he let go: "it's very late. I'm going to sleep."

"I..."

"Go back to your own room and sleep!" He gave her a warning look and went straight up the stairs

Qiao Tianqing's room lights out. Qiao Sangyu sneaks out of his room and runs downstairs to open the door of the guest room.

Qi Mo is half lying on the big bed.

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