It is one thing for Xiao Mingshu to go to the Xiao family voluntarily, but this does not prevent Huo Jingyan from negotiating with the Xiao family.
Moreover, Ye Fan gave Xiao Mingshu time to think about it and asked him to go back and think clearly, but Xiao Mingshu was determined to leave, and said that if Ye Fan disagrees, he would go to F country by himself.
Ye Fan was so angry that he couldn't wait to fan him with his shoes.
"This little boy is really mad at me." When I returned home and talked to Huo Jingyan about it, Ye Fan was still very angry, "You said what is in his mind? Is it because I am old? Can't keep up with the thinking of their young people?"
Huo Jingyan comforted her: "It has nothing to do with age, mainly because Xiao Mingshu's brain has problems."
Ye Fan nodded: "I think so."
Otherwise, how could he have to rush forward even when he knew it was dangerous, even if he didn't go back, it must be a brain problem.
Seeing her seemingly serious, Huo Jingyan's eyes were soft, and a gentle smile appeared on the corners of her lips.
"By the way, did the Xiao brothers contact you?"
Huo Jingyan provoked her hair to play with in his hands, and said solemnly: "We contacted several times."
Ye Fan said: "Then Xiao Mingshu voluntarily went to the Xiao family must be kept tight, alas, don’t think about it, the more I think about it, the more angry I will be. We are here to fight his wits against the Xiao family brothers, he would be better off. , I am willing to make us seem to be sentimental."
Huo Jingyan approached her and kissed her: "Don't worry about it, there is me."
Huo Jingyan was not easy to provoke when he was young, and when he was old, it was even more old-fashioned in the eyes of others. The Xiao family brothers wanted to take Xiao Mingshu away from him. It was impossible without peeling off his skin.
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Xiao Mingshu came back after telling Ye Fan. Qiao Luo and the servant were preparing dinner. They were taken aback when they saw him come back: "Mingshu, why did you come back so early today?"
Xiao Mingshu just looked at her, and then gently nodded.
Qiao Luo wondered: "What's the matter, is it too tired? Although you are still young, you can't be too tired, otherwise it will consume your own life."
Xiao Mingshu walked over and hugged her gently: "Mom, would you miss me if I wasn't there?"
Qiao Luo froze, "What do you mean?"
Xiao Mingshu let go of her and smiled: "It's nothing, just a little bit reluctant to bear you."
Qiao Luo gave him a glance and patted him on the shoulder: "You kid, I didn't drive you away. I said it a long time ago. In my heart, I have long treated you as my second son. I have your favorite steamed fish tonight, and the dipping sauce is slightly spicy, I promise you will like it."
"thanks Mom."
To be honest, Xiao Mingshu suddenly felt reluctant.
He was not a child born normally. He had no parents. When he grew up, no one had ever cared about him like Qiao Luo. He liked the feeling of being cared by his elders. From the strangeness at the beginning to the reliance now, he really couldn't bear it.
No one knows how he felt at this time.
"Mom, I'm back." Suddenly, Qiao Yitong's voice came from the door.
Hearing her voice, Xiao Mingshu's back stiffened visibly, and he lowered his head without turning around.
Qiao Luo glanced at Xiao Mingshu, sighed inwardly, and walked towards Qiao Yitong.
As soon as he put down the bag, Qiao Yitong looked up and saw Xiao Mingshu who was like a telephone pole sticking there, her eyes flickered, and she walked over.
"Xiao Mingshu." Qiao Yitong took the initiative to speak, with a faint smile on his face, "What? Why didn't you see me this time?"
Xiao Mingshu raised his head, looked at the cute dimples on her face, lowered his eyes and turned his face to one side: "I didn't run."
Qiao Yitong raised his eyebrows, yo, the young man was quite stubborn.
"You didn't run, but why don't you dare to look at me or say you are angry?"
Xiao Mingshu suddenly turned his head, and his deep blue eyes stared at her like that.
Maybe he was frightened, Qiao Yitong's heart beat inexplicably, and even his mind was blank for a moment. Originally, he wanted to break the cold war between the two, but the atmosphere was a bit embarrassing.
Qiao Luo saw that he was wrong and broke the embarrassing situation, "Okay, you two, are you still kids? It's time to reconcile after having been fighting for so long. Really, go wash your hands and eat soon."
Qiao Yitong opened his mouth and swallowed what he wanted to say. Forget it, let's talk about it after dinner!
During the meal, Qiao Luo kept picking vegetables for Xiao Mingshu, “Mingshu has lost weight during this period, and he came back so late every day. Your laboratory is really so busy. Eat more.”
Xiao Mingshu lowered his head to eat, and did not look up at Qiao Yitong who was sitting facing him: "Thank you mom."
At the dinner table, Qiao Luo and Qiao Yitong were talking, and Xiao Mingshu just bowed his head to eat.
Qiao Yitong frowned slightly, what happened to this guy, he used to be very lively, how can he not speak like he does now.
After eating, Xiao Mingshu went upstairs and went back to the room.
"Xiao Mingshu, wait a minute." Qiao Yitong chased after him with his backpack, "What are you doing running so fast?"
Xiao Mingshu looked at her deeply, pursed his lips, and said in a blunt tone, "Is there something wrong?"
Qiao Yitong decided not to care about him, took out a shoe box from his bag and handed it to him: "I think your shoes are a bit damaged. They were bought for you when I was shopping with Panpan. I and Panpan took the wrong one. So I brought it here today, I hope you like it."
Xiao Mingshu's eyes suddenly widened, looking at the somewhat awkward girl in front of him. He had already decided to leave and didn't want to contact her any more. He was afraid that he would regret it at this moment as if his dead heart had passed away.
"Give it to me?" Xiao Mingshu rolled his throat twice, and asked in a low voice.
"Of course, I chose this together with Panpan. I have never bought shoes for a boy, and I don't know if you like it." Qiao Yitong handed the shoe box to his hand, "Open it and see if If you don’t like it, you can change it."
"I like it, I like it." Before Qiao Yitong finished speaking, Xiao Mingshu hurriedly said, "As long as you send me, I like it."
Qiao Yitong smiled with a smile: "Then... Are we reconciled?"
Xiao Mingshu was taken aback and said: "I was not angry with you, I just..."
"Just what?"
Xiao Mingshu shook his head, he didn't want to say anymore.
Because he was not Qiao Yitong's, who she made friends with was her freedom, and he couldn't control it, and he didn't want to mention Liang Xiuyuan's name again.
Qiao Yitong looked very good at talking, "Well, so long as you don't see me like you did before, just run away."
Xiao Mingshu looked at her, his eyes darkened. Originally, he didn't want to ask, and didn't want to say hello to her when he left. He was afraid that he would feel soft, but the shoebox in his hand was obviously very light, but it made him feel like It's heavy.
"If I did something that made you unhappy, would you hate me?"
Qiao Yitong was stunned, thinking he was referring to the previous ones, and shook his head with a chuckle: "Of course not, okay, I was wrong before. I thought we were good friends and would not be angry and contradictory for some insignificant people. I thought it wrong."
Doesn't matter
Is she talking about Liang Xiuyuan
"Then am I an irrelevant person?" Xiao Mingshu heard himself ask like this.
Qiao Yitong said: "Of course not, you are my friend, a very important friend."
Xiao Mingshu only felt that something was about to overflow from his chest, warm.
He regretted it!