When eating, Qi Beichen is eating with relish.
While Qi Jingxuan ate, he glanced at Wen Kuai Wan from time to time, for fear that she would expose him on the spot, but after a meal, he was all right.
After dinner, Wen Kuai sent a glass of milk to Qi Beichen in his study and asked tentatively, "Mr. Qi, who are there in our neighborhood?"
Then she then in the eye color takes the moving appearance to see to him, gentle like water of ask him: "why?"
She remembered that her fifth aunt had just told him: "when the young master was in junior high school, he was rebellious, autistic, even truant..."
Is also very rare, Qi Beichen for the first time began to take the initiative to say their own things, his voice is very calm, but listening to Wen Kuai Wan's ears is a bit worried.
He continued.
He spoke in a low voice, as if to explain the fact. A dim look flashed in his eyes: "I used to be a bad student."
"My grades are not good."
"Well? Isn't that right? " Wen Kuai late silk surprised, Qi Beichen is the end of the whole rely on the relationship at home?
Qi Beichen by Wen Kuai late praise of smile suddenly thick: "wrong."
"Because I think Mr. Qi is very smart!"
But to her surprise, Qi Beichen chuckled: "how can you think so?"
Thinking of Qi Beichen's shrewd brain, Wen Kuai Wan asked. She felt that he was the kind of student whose grades were among the best and who was deeply loved by the teacher. After all, his face was online and his family had money.
"Mr. Qi is also very good at politics, isn't he?"
Wen Kuai Wan knew that he was satirizing her and said with a smile, "after all, it's not taught by the PE teacher."
His deep eyes seemed to have seen through her, and now she was hiding like a clown.
"Politics is very good." Qi North Chen is not stingy ground praises a way, both hands support a table, have interest ground to see her.
It can't be said that she is just like telling him if there is yuluo nearby.
With the knowledge that he had learned, Wen Kuai said with his lips.
But seeing Qi Beichen's taboo eyes, she made her head clear. "Mr. Qi, I don't mean that I mean, a good neighborhood relationship is conducive to the establishment of a good social order... "
It's delicious.
That is a burst of clear voice, the distance between the two people is very close, the faint milk smell spread to the nose of Wen Kuai Wan, let her have the impulse to kiss Qi Beichen.
"No need!" After drinking, he returned the quilt to her impolitely, and then sat on his desk staring at her, "who do you want to know?"
Qi Beichen glanced at her, and then slowly poured hot milk into her abdomen. It was really warm.
"I've been here for many days. I haven't heard much about people living nearby. Do you want to know them?"
"What do you want to say?" Qi Beichen light way.
In fact, he didn't like milk very much. He just had a bad stomach that day and drank warm stomach. Today, he was in a good mood and accepted it.
Refreshing.
Qi Beichen stood up and came to her with one hand. He took the warm milk and didn't drink it in a hurry. Instead, he smelled it lightly and asked.
When she speaks, her voice is like a gentle stream, clear and soft.
It is clear that she knows, but she suddenly wants to hear Qi Beichen say
"No reason. I don't like reading when I'm old." He put away the uncertain eyes, then stood up, and continued to sit back in the chair, the whole person returned to a cold state.
Some students are not near.