Mr Qi, You Are Blocked

Chapter 521: There are thoughts of marriage

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[Damn it, no matter how big or small, if you dare to talk to the young master like that, your life will be lost!]

[Ham, don't even look at what day it is today, how can the young master be angry? I guess I’m spying on the screen right now, and I’m having fun in my heart hahahahaha]

The group was noisy, and Bai Chuxiao silently finished collecting the row of red envelopes above.

After she recovered the private messages one by one, she found that there was no Ye Mu.

Those people in the group joked about Aite, but didn't see him bubbling.

Maybe I was too busy and forgot.

Bai Chuxiao didn't go to bed until after two o'clock.

the next day.

Bai Chuxiao slept until ten o'clock and got up at ten o'clock. After washing, she picked out a suit of clothes suitable for meeting elders.

Bai Chuxiao took the gift she bought for Qi Ting yesterday, and went out with Qi Moye.

While in the car, Bai Chuxiao felt that Qi Moye was looking at her.

She thought that her makeup was worn out, and immediately took out the small mirror from her bag, looked at it, and found nothing unusual, "What's wrong, what's strange?"

"No." Qi Moye's tone was very light.

Bai Chuxiao put the small mirror back into the bag, the boss is a bit strange today.

Qi family.

The couple from the Shen family came over.

Qi Ting is their grandson, and they would come over every year when Qi Ting celebrates his birthday.

However, no matter how Zhong Ya persuaded them to stay, they were unwilling to stay for dinner.

After seeing Qi Ting, he stayed here for a while and then left.

When Bai Chuxiao went in, he saw Qi Ting wearing a small black suit, with immature facial features, but it was not difficult to see the similarity with Qi Moyi.

In a few years, I am afraid it will be carved out of the same mold.

The little guy is the protagonist today and receives many gifts.

Bai Chuxiao went over and gave a gift, "Little cutie, happy birthday."

"Thank you, Third Aunt!" Qi Ting happily accepted Bai Chuxiao's gift.

The young masters of the Qi family are all here today.

Zhong Yi looked at them, as if he had discovered something, "Goddess, what couple outfits are you wearing with your third brother today?"

Couple outfit

Bai Chuxiao first glanced at Qi Moye, then at himself, the color and style really clashed.

"I said no, do you believe it?" Bai Chuxiao asked.

"I don't believe it." Zhong Yi shrugged.

"Then I won't talk about it." Bai Chuxiao raised an eyebrow.

After a while, Jiang Ran came.

The Qi family has a good relationship with the Jiang family, and Jiang's mother asked her to come over for a walk.

"Xiao Ran is here." Zhong Yi and Lin Hui welcomed him very much.

"Hello, uncles and aunts." Jiang Ran greeted obediently.

"Xiao Ran is beautiful again. She is the big girl of Ting Yu Ting." Qi Hai began to gossip, "How is it? Are you looking for a boyfriend?"

She felt embarrassed to be asked this question by the elders, she blushed, "No."

They watched Jiang Ran grow up, and the little girl is attractive, plus the relationship between the Qi family and the Jiang family, there is an idea of marriage.

It depends on whether the children are related or not.

Qi Hai smiled and said, "Xiao Ran, they are upstairs, you go to play with them."

"good."

Jiang Ran breathed a sigh of relief, and then went upstairs.

Walking in a hurry, I almost bumped into someone when I turned the corner.

The other party reached out to support her in a very gentlemanly manner, without letting her knock her down, the aura on his body seemed a little familiar.

After Jiang Ran stood firm, he quickly raised his head.

The man in front of him was wearing a white suit, handsome and handsome, with a softness between his brows and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, like a spring breeze, so gentle and intoxicating that one could even drown in it.

Seeing Qi Chen'an, Jiang Ran immediately remembered what the man whispered in her ear that night.

And the embarrassment that she didn't wear that.

And that kiss through the fingers... .