The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

Time returns to normal.

After Jiang Ze and Hang Ti's wedding ended, Gong Qing turned around and walked out with his hands in his pockets.

"Gong Qing."

Later, Cheng Zixiu called him, and Gong Qing turned back: "Is something wrong?"

Guests came and went in the corridor filled with balloons.

The two men were standing there. Cheng Zixiu glanced inside. Qin Xiaomeng and Cheng Zixin were doing bridesmaid stuff inside. He raised his feet and walked towards Gong Qing, going straight in: "What's going on between you and Zixin?" ?”

Gong Qing raised his eyebrows and did not answer immediately. After a moment, he suddenly smiled: "What do you think our relationship is?"

"You are a little self-aware." Cheng Zixiu looked at him with disgust: "You are 30 years old, and Zixin is only nineteen. Don't harm others' young seedlings."

Gong Qing: "..."

"Isn't a man in his prime when he's thirty?" He raised his eyebrows and glanced in. Qin Xiaomeng was chatting inside: "Isn't the one in your family just twenty?"

Cheng Zixiu: "..."

He said: "But I don't have thirty."

Gong Qing sneered at him: "That's right, a 29-year-old young man.'"

The tone was mocking.

Cheng Zixiu: "..."

Quite a venomous tongue.

He kicked him: "Get out!"

Gong Qing dodged and smiled wildly: "Don't worry, the seedlings need to be taken care of. I'm not a beast, so I won't pick them."

It can’t be picked either.

As he spoke, he waved his hand, took his pocket and walked down the stairs.

When Cheng Zixin came out after finishing her work, she didn't even look at him.

He immediately took out his cell phone and called Gong Qing.

"Where have you been?"

Gong Qing walked slowly through the crowded streets, looking at the people who were constantly passing by, including men, women, old and young, couples and couples.

It's lively and harmonious.

not like him.

The man held his cell phone in one hand and took out a cigarette with the other hand and bit it in his mouth: "The banquet is over, it's time to leave."

"What are you going to do?" Cheng Zixin said as she walked away: "The banquet is over and life really begins!"

Children, they always talk in the same way.

Gong Qing smiled and didn't say much, just two words: "I'm dead."

He walked along the street aimlessly, like a wandering spirit.

He couldn't help but think of the children in England who would hold a smiling face in front of his eyes every day.

"Gong Qing, what are you going to do?"

"Gong Qing, do you want to watch a movie? I invite you to watch a movie."

"Gong Qing, do you watch European and American movies? I have channels!"

"Gong Qing, do you have a good drinking capacity?"

"Gong Qing, I want to touch your abdominal muscles."

"Gong Qing..."

This kid's topics really never end, and the preface and the follower are completely irrelevant, and the two sentences are completely irrelevant.

But she was always waving in front of his eyes with a big smile on her face.

But underneath that sweet smile, there was something ready to move.

pretty fun.

As he was walking, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

His eyes fell on the end of the street, where one by one

"Hey! Gong Qing! What a coincidence! All roads lead to Rome! We can meet here, isn't it fate?"

Cheng Zixin was still wearing a bridesmaid's dress, wearing only a coat, and jumped up to the man.

He smiled and rolled his eyes: "Where are we going to play? Take me with you!"

"hiss"

"How did you come?"

His eyes fell on her exposed thin legs: "Isn't it cold?"

"It's not cold!" Cheng Zixin blinked, innocent and serious: "Fresh milk needs to be kept warm, and ham needs to be frozen!"

Gong Qing: "..."

This kid is so amazing.

There are so many yellowish absurdities.

He touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue and smiled: "The ham is too cold to bite."

Then he took off his coat and put it on her body: "Children will need injections if they catch a cold. It will hurt."

"Will you call me?"

Gong Qing: "???"

"Hey! Just kidding!" Cheng Zixin used her beautiful long eyelashes to cover the bright light in her eyes, tightened her coat, and held his arm involuntarily: "Where are we going to play?"

She said: "I can play anything! It's amazing!"

"sharp?"

Gong Qing laughed, but without grabbing the little hand on her arm, two figures, one tall and one short, turned out from the left side of the street.

The man said in a calm voice: "You are so powerful, how come you were almost beaten last time in England?"

If he hadn't happened to be there, the kid would have suffered.

After leaving the Presidential Palace, he went to many places, and Britain was just one of them, and he happened to meet this child.

The child said confidently: "That's because I beat him before!"