The host of fast travel, she always wants to be lazy

Chapter 70 Cousin Cousin (36)

Qiu Rong was amused by the way Qiuqiu was rolling around when a faint voice came from beside him.

"What makes my cousin so happy, and telling it makes my cousin happy too?"

Qiao Rong was stunned and looked sideways, only to see Qi Yan narrowing her peach blossom eyes and raising the corners of her lips into a smile, staring at her closely.

Seeing that he was finally willing to talk to her, Qiao Rong hurriedly leaned over, pulled his cuff and asked, "Is cousin still angry?"

Qi Yan's eyes were dark, his gaze was faint, and he said in a calm tone, "Cousin still cares whether my cousin is angry or not?"

Qiao Rong nodded: "I really care."

Seeing her serious expression, Qi Yan couldn't help asking: "Then why does my cousin care?"

Qiao Rong froze, then began to frown and think.

Why do you care?

Because it is the task object.

But just because it is the task object?
Qiao Rong was a little confused.

Qi Yan looked at her tangled and confused expression, but in the end he couldn't bear to force her.

He sighed slightly, then pulled her over and wrapped her in his arms.

He gently rested his chin on her shoulder, and murmured: "Cousin just needs to stay by my side all the time, I don't care about the rest..."

As long as she is here, one day he will make her fall in love with him.

Qiao Rong felt his breath in her ears, pursed her lips, and could only promise: "Cousin, I will always be with you."

Hearing this, Qi Yan smiled lightly: "Cousin, remember to keep your promise, otherwise..."

I will kill whoever takes you away.

Humans stop killing people, Buddhas stop killing Buddhas.

Qi Yan didn't finish the second half of the sentence, but hugged her even tighter.

Qiao Rong still sensed some threats, so she quickly leaned into his arms obediently to show her sincerity.

After a while, Qi Yan suddenly took out the purse from his bosom, held it in his palm, and slowly stroked the little cat embroidered in the corner with his fingers.

He looked at the cat, and said lazily, "What's the meaning of my cousin giving you this?"

Qiao Rong looked at the purse and explained: "...This is a birthday present for my cousin."

Qi Yan hummed lazily, then teased, "I thought you would embroider a mandarin duck."

After all, some time ago, seeing her busy secretly, I thought she was trying to embroider mandarin duck purses for her partner like other women.

He had been looking forward to it for a while.

Unexpectedly, there was only a stupid-looking cat on it.

But for some reason, looking at this cat made him feel happier than seeing a mandarin duck.

Qi Yan narrowed her eyes slightly.

Qiao Rong was a little embarrassed to hear his question.

She originally wanted to let Qi Yan understand that she would always be with him, but now it seems that she is too narcissistic to embroider herself on it?

Qiao Rong was slightly embarrassed, so he said: "If cousin doesn't like it, then give it back to me."

After a pause, Qi Yan immediately put the purse back into his arms, and then said lightly: "How can there be any reason to take back the things you gave away? What's more..."

He lowered his eyes, glanced at Qiao Rong's slightly widened eyes, and said with a smile: "This cat is inexplicably similar to you, I like it very much."

Qiao Rong: ...

Qiao Rong felt even more embarrassed, and couldn't help pushing his chest, wanting to stay away from him.

Qi Yan didn't move, just tightened his arms, closed his eyes, and said softly: "Cousin don't make trouble, let cousin rest for a while."

Qiao Rong paused, looked at the slightly tired look on his face, and obediently remained still.

After all, he has been so busy these two days to accompany her out.

She shouldn't be burdening him anymore.

Well, just give him a pillow.

Qiao Rong thought silently.

(End of this chapter)