Where is this…
who I am…
where am I…
After Han Yuexiu saw off Father Han and walked back to her, her consciousness returned.
"elder brother… "
Seeing him approaching, she subconsciously reached out to him, her voice carrying a coquettish tone.
Han Yuexiu took her hand, sat next to her, and pulled her into his arms.
Han Qiqing pressed against his warm chest, leaning against him comfortably.
"Are you done talking to dad?"
"Um."
"Did Dad say something when he left? I seemed to hear him mention my name."
Han Qiqing was just curious.
However, her words brought a smile to Han Yuexiu's eyes.
He stroked her hair with his fingers and said in a deep voice, "Dad said we don't need to be in a hurry to have children. You are still young, so I will let you play for a few more years."
Han Qiqing was stunned and a little confused.
She didn't expect him to say this, and her face suddenly turned red.
Han Yuexiu rubbed her red cheeks with his fingertips and smiled softly and said, "But my mother really wants to have a grandchild soon, preferably a girl. My mother has even started to call her high-end designers to design for the child." Clothes."
Han Qiqing was embarrassed, "Why don't you be so anxious!"
Han Yuexiu said, "My mother has long been looking forward to me getting a wife and giving her grandchildren."
Han Qiqing hugged him and said in a domineering tone, "I am your wife!"
It can only be her.
Han Yuexiu touched her face, nodded and said, "Of course it's you."
Han Qiqing beamed, "It seems that in China you can get married at the age of 20, right? When I reach that age, we will get married right away, okay?"
Han Yuexiu's eyes became tender, "Yeah, okay."
How could it be bad
This is what he thought too.
…
Song Shijun asked someone to check Qi Ran, but because he was not from China, it was difficult to check.
It's been a few days and there's still not much news. This day, Friday.
After the afternoon class, we can have a holiday. Everyone is not very focused in class.
The weather is getting warmer and the temperature is just right.
Students can't help but feel a little drowsy during class.
Relatively speaking, Han Qiqing was more attentive in class.
And Song Shijun was also very attentive.
But he was staring at Qi Ran intently.
He snorted in his heart: When he finds out Qi Ran's identity, he will send police officers to keep an eye on their gang and give Qi Ran a slap in the face.
You know, no matter how dark the road is, you can't beat the officials.
This is an English class.
Although Han Qiqing's spoken English is good, she is a native Chinese after all, and she still doesn't know many advanced vocabulary.
There was a word she couldn't pronounce correctly.
Qi Ran put his head close to her and taught her the correct pronunciation.
Han Qiqing was surprised, "Qi Ran, your accent is nice."
Qi Ran met her eyes, smiled slightly, and said nothing.
Song Shijun, who was sitting in the back, narrowed his eyes and stared at him. He always felt that the way this man looked at Han Qiqing was a little gentle.
This guy is obviously very cold towards others.
Song Shijun was staring so blatantly that Han Qiqing couldn't help but look back at him and whispered, "Okay, calm down."
It's a bit scary for him to stare at others like this, isn't it
Song Shijun did it on purpose.
He stared at Qi Ran like this, so Qi Ran didn't dare to be too presumptuous.
But obviously, he was wrong.
Qi Ran didn't pay attention to him at all, focusing on Han Qiqing.
Except for the first day, Qi then never even looked at him, as if he didn't exist.
This made Song Shijun a little angry.
When had he been ignored like this
(End of chapter)