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"Brother Qingyun ···"

in view of the performance of brother Qingyun these two days, Xin is really afraid of dying him now.

If you don't agree, you will fall down. It's frightening!

It's true that people can't judge their appearance!

"Well ~" the man who held her had a low voice, and Su and Tiao, which was different from his usual voice.

Can Xin shoulder mercilessly a shake, nervously swallow throat tube, "let's quickly sit down to eat, I'm hungry."

If she doesn't dare to transfer the topic in a second, she can't guarantee to send something quickly.

This man is really not a man · ·

"OK." Not willing to rub behind her ears, song Qingyun released his arms on Kexin's waist, and then helped her pull out the chair with special consideration.

But Xin's face flushed, and embarrassed to see him, like a puppet sat down, stuffy way: "thank you brother Qingyun."

Song Qingyun smiles and doesn't speak. He goes around the opposite side of the table and sits down carefully.

"Move the chopsticks. How about a taste?" Song Qingyun picked up his chopsticks and took a piece of braised fish to Kexin.

This ancient city can be called the land of fish and rice. Although he ordered it from the Internet, all the fish that he sent over were just fished from the river. Now they are killed and slaughtered, and the meat is delicious.

But the heart droops the head, murmured of, began to pick up chopsticks to eat.

Looking at her sullen appearance, song Qingyun thought it was his own cooking that was not delicious. He immediately looked at her seriously, "OK, isn't the food not suitable for your taste?"

Can Xin think of some terrible things, eat absent-minded, suddenly listen to his serious voice came, scared a spirit.

"Well? What? " The expression is stupefied.

"I don't think you're very happy. Did I do something wrong?" Song Qingyun puts down his chopsticks and looks sincere.

Lin Kexin: ·· "

well, it's really wrong. It's not a person to be fierce ····

seeing that she doesn't speak, song Qingyun gets up from the chair and prepares to go around the table to her.

Can Xin small heart mercilessly a shake, immediately stop, "brother Qingyun, I'm ok, you quickly sit down and have a good meal."

Song Qingyun stood up slightly, looked at her eyes with doubt, "really, nothing?"

Be staring at by him, can Xin's small face more red, "nothing, really OK, just feel a little hot."

The temperature here is really high. Song Qingyun hears from her that she immediately gets up to adjust the temperature of the air conditioner, "what about this time?"

Lin Kexin: ·· "

can heart heating air conditioning cool down?

Embarrassed to pull the corner of the mouth, showing a sweet smile, "much better, brother Qingyun quickly sit down to eat, or it should be cold."

In such a hot day, should it be cool in a while?

As song Qingyun walked to the dining table and recalled her words, she always felt strange.

The meal was a little indigestion, but it was not the reason for the food's skill, but the way someone looked at her was so straightforward that she was completely at a loss.

Fortunately, she retired from the dining table soon. Originally, she wanted her to wash the dishes and chopsticks, but was stopped by brother Qingyun. She looked at her gently: "your hands can only play the piano, and I will do all the other things."

Lin Kexin's heart warms up, and two pieces of blush appear on his face again.

Just now the discomfort slowly dissipated, and he was warm shy, this person really did not fall in love before?

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