Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

Gong Shimu asked: "Why did you make Ranny like this?"

Gong Huasui answered in a muffled voice, like a child who had done something wrong, with his head almost hanging to the ground.

"do not know."

Gong Shimu stood up, grabbed Ranny's two hind legs, shook them, and rubbed them.

"Ranny is old and can't stand your tossing and turning. Be more careful next time."

"Oh……"

Gong Shimu sat down and continued to rub Tiger's face, pretending to mention it casually.

"Have you been in a bad mood recently? I heard from the teacher that your grades have dropped. It's quite rare. My class always ranks second in the exam."

Gong Huasui pondered, "I met someone who was... difficult."

"It's understandable. How could someone chosen by Chi Yu be a pushover? Don't put too much pressure on yourself. Just keep your composure for the next few days."

According to the plan, the selection examination will be held in early January, and there are only a few days left.

Gong Huasui was in a bad mood the whole time. He pursed his lips and said "hmm" softly, then stopped talking.

It wasn't until something suddenly flashed through his mind that he continued speaking with a stiff expression.

"Brother, when will you and Chen Qiqing divorce?"

Gong Shimu's movements froze for a moment, and his face was so cold that it could freeze someone to death.

"The process is almost done, but I haven't been able to contact her recently and can't complete the last step."

"Can't get in touch? Did she do this on purpose?!"

“I thought so before…”

Gong Shimu stopped what he was doing and raised his eyelids to look at his brother. "Do you believe...that accidents can be artificially created?"

Gong Huasui frowned. "Accident? Manufactured? If an accident can be manufactured, wouldn't that be intentional murder?"

"It's hard to say. Although the essence is the same, the manifestation and scope of conviction are completely different."

He picked up a fruit knife from the coffee table to demonstrate.

"If I use this knife to stab someone, it would be intentional homicide."

He picked up the apple from the fruit plate and slowly peeled it with a fruit knife.

"But if I was just cutting something at the murder scene, and that action set off a chain reaction that ultimately 'accidentally' led to the death, then it would be a carefully planned accident, completely outside the law."

"To put it bluntly, this was a crime committed with superb intelligence and meticulous calculation."

He handed the peeled apple to Gong Huasui, and a strange look flashed in his eyes, perhaps of pity or relief.

Chi Qinghe, you are really a dangerous person...

Gong Huasui had no idea what Gong Shimu was thinking. He took the apple, took a bite, and concluded, "You mean... someone wants to kill Chen Qiqing?"

“High probability.”

Gong Shimu wiped his hands with a wet towel, but still didn't mention Chi Qinghe.

"Maybe there have been too many accidents recently, and I'm a little crazy."

Ranny had almost finished repairing it, so he put it back into his brother's hands and said, "I still have some work to do here, so you should go back and get some sleep. These days are very critical."

Gong Huasui looked hesitant and opened his mouth to ask something about Chi Qinghe, but for some reason, he was very afraid in his heart.

"Any thing else?"

"No."

Gong Shimu rubbed his brother's head, "Good night."

"Good night."

……

The lower the temperature, the harder it is to get out of bed.

In the chilly morning, Chi Qinghe curled up in the quilt. No matter how loudly the alarm clock on the bedside table rang, he refused to get out of the warm bed.

Chi Yu was used to it and would only knock on the door at the last moment.

"Qinghe, if you don't get up now, you'll be too late for school."

After that, he waited for ten seconds. When he heard no sound from inside, he said, "Do you want Dad to ask for leave for you? Can we go later today?"

Chi Qinghe got up from the bed in a daze, but when he heard that Lao Chi wanted to ask for leave for him, he fell back into the quilt and continued to sleep.

"it is good!"

When Chi Yu heard this, he smiled, took out his phone and called the class teacher.

Just after I asked for leave, there was a knock on the door.

As soon as I opened the door, I was met by another confused person.

Seeing Shen Xi coming in unkemptly wearing Jiangjing's winter "provincial uniform", Chi Yu was not surprised and hurriedly invited him in.

Shen Xi chuckled, "Uncle Chi, sorry to bother you again. What are you having for breakfast this morning?"

"You've come at the perfect time. These freshly baked dumplings are the most delicious. Please sit down and I'll get them."

Shen Xi hurriedly said, "No, no, I'll take care of this!"

After saying that, he immediately changed his shoes and ran to the kitchen skillfully.

She didn't care much and just tucked her hands into her sleeves, using her thick provincial clothes as thermal insulation gloves. She then brought the buns and the bamboo tray to the table.

Seeing Chi Yu pick up the spoon and prepare to scoop soy milk, she quickly stopped him.

"Uncle Chi, I've already told you, I'll handle this little thing!"

Chi Yu had both the spoon and bowl snatched away from his hands, so he could only repeatedly remind Shen Xi to be careful not to get burned.

“OKOK!”

Shen Xi was very familiar with this kind of thing. When he put the last bowl of soy milk on the table, Chi Qinghe went downstairs with his schoolbag on his back, looking listless.

Chi Yu took his son's schoolbag, which was very heavy. He felt so distressed when he saw that he had stayed up late to review again last night.

"Eat slowly later. Dad has asked for leave for you. We can go whenever you want."

Chi Qinghe nodded. The first thing he did when he sat down at the dining table was not to eat, but to tilt his head and put his head on the white plate on the table to catch up on his sleep.

I slept for about ten to twenty minutes, or maybe an hour, before getting up.

Shen Xi quickly changed the plate and brought over the soy milk at the right temperature.

He yawned and didn't see Lao Chi. He was wondering when Shen Xi took the initiative to explain.

"Uncle Chi has finished eating and is walking Xiaoqing and Xiaolan outside."

Chi Qinghe nodded and slapped his face several times before he became more sober.

Shen Xi swiped the screen and exited the work group. "I'll take you to school after dinner. I just need to go to work."

Chi Qinghe nodded subconsciously, but when he saw Shen Xi's outfit, his neck froze.

Jiangjing's provincial uniforms are not just for show. Apart from being ugly, they are excellent in other aspects. They are warm and comfortable.

But... he had never seen anyone wear this to work...

And if I remember correctly, Shen Xi is at least a director in Yunsheng Group, and a fashion director at that!

It's totally inconsistent with his character.

When Shen Xi saw Chi Qinghe like this, he knew what this kid was thinking.

"Don't look at it. I'll change it when I get home. It only takes two or three minutes."

"So no makeup?"

Shen Xi was now really sure that Chi Qinghe had not woken up yet, and he had been asking this kind of question at least five days a week.

"I'm going to work, not walking on the red carpet to meet clients, why would I put on makeup?"

"Oh……"

Chi Qinghe blushed belatedly as he realized what was happening and silently stirred the soy milk in the bowl.