Arriving at the door of Han Yuexiu's room.
I couldn't help but think of the scene of being isolated outside the door last night, and a touch of depression passed through my heart.
But Han Qiqing quickly cheered up.
She put on a sweet smile and raised her hand to knock on the door.
"Brother, are you awake?"
A voice as crisp as an oriole cut through the early morning sunshine.
There was no movement in the room.
Han Qiqing put her ear against the door panel, but the sound insulation was so good that she couldn't hear anything.
Is my brother awake
Could it be that... her confession last night caused him to lose sleep
Han Qiqing was daydreaming to herself.
Fantasy is not a crime anyway.
She knocked on the door again, "Brother! My dear brother, get up quickly, your beloved sister is calling you~"
After saying that, she herself smiled from ear to ear.
After a minute, the door opened.
Han Yuexiu was wearing a silver-gray suit, looking down at her, his dark eyes looking a little heavy.
"you… "
Han Qiqing didn't care what he wanted to say, she jumped up to him with a smile, put her little hand around his arm, and said in a cheerful tone, "Brother, I made a lot of breakfast today. Come down and eat it quickly. Mom and Dad are here. Just You’re missing one.”
She held hands so naturally that Han Yuexiu didn't react for a moment and was dragged forward by her.
"Qiqing." He called her softly.
Han Qiqing smiled so much that she rolled her eyes and looked up at him, "Brother, do you have anything to say to me? If it's what I like to hear, then you say it. If it's not what I like to hear, then you don't say it. ."
Han Yuexiu said, "You know what I want to say."
Han Qiqing pretended to be stupid and shook her head, "I don't know, hurry up, breakfast is almost cold."
Han Yuexiu frowned.
"Let go."
"Don't let go!"
When the two arrived in the living room, Xia Yuling waved to them. "Yue Xiu, come quickly. Qi Qing will cook today. This cooking skill can get you married right away."
Father Han smiled, shook his head and said, "No, no, we can't marry so early. I want my daughter to stay with me for a few more years."
Neither of them seemed to care about the intimacy between the brother and sister at the moment.
Han Qiqing held Han Yuexiu's hand and walked over.
"Well, if you don't want to get married, I don't want to get married."
She answered, and when she said the last sentence, she deliberately glanced at Han Yuexiu.
If she wants to marry, she will also marry this person, not marry out.
Han Yuexiu looked away.
Han Qiqing didn't care, and the two sat down together and started eating breakfast.
Others didn't notice that the dishes on this table were all Han Yuexiu's taste, but he noticed.
Han Qiqing quietly came to him and whispered, "Brother, what I cook is what you like to eat. Do you like it? I will cook it for you every day from now on, okay?"
When I'm with you, I can cook for you every day.
That's what she meant.
Han Yuexiu said indifferently, "There is a chef at home, so you don't need to cook every day."
Han Qiqing pretended not to hear.
Xia Yuling looked at them with a smile, "What are you two brothers and sisters whispering about?"
Father Han asked curiously, "When did you two become so close?"
Han Yue's hand that was about to pick up the pancakes paused.
Han Qiqing is also afraid that her parents will find out, and it is not time to let them know yet.
She smiled and said, "You are always away from home. Only my brother takes care of me. Of course I will kiss him!"
This reason is perfect.
Sure enough, her parents laughed and accepted the explanation.
Han Yuexiu finished his meal quickly and put down his chopsticks.
"Please take it easy, I'm going to work."
(End of chapter)