Cong Jian looked at Qin Zhu who was much more honest.

He was happy again, with a small smile, sweetness overflowed from the corners of his eyes and brows.

It makes everyone hungry.

Be patient, don't be too greedy.Cong Jian moved, bringing Qin Zhu closer to her, and gently rubbed her round head in her arms with her chin.

The vest is fluffy, and the top of the head is also fluffy, making him feel hot inside.

"You mean strawberry?" Qin Zhu sorted out the "grievance", "Am I being too mean?"

"No, it's Han Ting who doesn't understand." He was older than Qin Zhu who was still there yesterday, so he didn't look a little prudent.

"Then do you want to eat strawberries? I bought two boxes of strawberries today because they are very good. I don't know if you like them." Qin Zhu said, "It should be delicious."

Cong Jian's heart softened when he asked her, but she couldn't lie to him: "I don't eat strawberries."

"Oh, I'll cut an apple for you later." Qin Zhu asked Cong Jian, and the matter was revealed, and he joked, "You don't like strawberries, so can I get close to you after eating strawberries?"

Cong Jian felt that he couldn't think too much about it now. When he thought about the smell of strawberries, the feeling of the little pig in his arms changed, and it smelled sweeter: "Try it?"

Qin Zhu looked at him: "You smile like you're thinking about something bad."

Cong Jian smiled and said, "Maybe it is true?"

Qin Zhu was fearless: "Yes, I am, I am not afraid."

"So courageous?" Cong Jianming talked to him normally, but his mind was very complicated.

Should I endure it, or stick closer to him immediately?Or coax him to eat strawberries first, and then paste strawberry flavor...

"No, you can't do anything bad to me." Qin Zhu and Cong Jian had known each other for a day or two, so how could he be intimidated by him, "What am I afraid of?"

Tolerate?Which man can bear this!

If he didn't know that Qin Zhu was like this, Cong Jian would have suspected that he did it on purpose.

I used to want to cover his mouth when I heard him talking, but now it's the same, but now my hands are busy, so I have to change the way——

"Brother Jian." Han Ting opened the door while knocking, "My mother and I..."

Cong Jian stopped the uncontrollable thoughts in time, her heart was still hot, her eyes dropped a hundred degrees, and she looked at Han Ting coldly: "What did Aunt Zhou tell you?"

"Not with me." Han Ting let out the door, "He and my brother came to see you."

When Qin Zhu saw the person coming, he held Cong Jian's arm and stood up, intending to be afraid of bumping into him, but he didn't expect him to support himself and was very careless.

"Don't be too hard." Qin Zhu complained in a low voice, "Be careful."

Cong Jian wanted to say yes, but Aunt Zhou had already held Qin Zhu to greet her, and she couldn't hear her even if she thought about it, so forget it, it's better to say it than to do it.

Han Lin knew that his mother would have to finish chatting with the child before he would have the chance to appear on stage, so he looked at Cong Jian's expression and didn't ask any further questions, just said, "Sorry."

Cong Jian knew that the other party had seen the atmosphere in the ward just now, so she said, "Not at all."

Han Lin was six years older than him. Aunt Zhou often called him when he came to live in the Han family. This brother had already been trained by his grandfather as his successor. The two didn't spend much time together, but they had a good relationship.

Cong Jian couldn't get along with his half-brother, and Jiang Mengyu was not very reliable. When it came to his elder brother, it was Han Lin. Normally Han Ting would teach him a lesson if he was stupid, and if he couldn't teach him, he would send it to Han Lin. But what did Han Ting teach with his brain? Just don't go in.

"Xiao Qin, this is my eldest son Han Lin, just follow Cong Jian and call 'Brother'." Zhou Yue chatted with Xiao Qin who hadn't seen him for a while, and introduced him, "When Cong Jian was young, I still called him 'boss' when I was playing with him, and Ting Ting was Cong Jian's little follower, but it made me laugh, and it would be no fun if Lin Lin stopped fighting with them."

As expected of Aunt Zhou, she revealed the dark history of the three people in one go.Qin Zhu almost yelled wrongly, and after calling "Brother", he quietly waited for the greetings, when the other party nodded, and immediately took out his mobile phone.

This is to add friends?

"No, don't." Cong Jian hurriedly stopped, Han Lin was fine with everything, but he was more and more like his grandfather, living a frugal and taciturn life, and giving red envelopes when he saw juniors.

It's not suitable, and Qin Zhu probably won't want it either.

Qin Zhu didn't understand, and waited obediently while paying attention to Cong Jian's wound.

Alas, I really want to hold his hand down.

"When it's Chinese New Year, the two of us will go to our house to pay New Year's greetings." Cong Jian was questioned by Han Lin's eyes, and had to promise, "We'll talk about it after Chinese New Year."

"Wow, Brother Jian, you're going a long way. It's only been a few months. When the time comes..." Han Ting didn't finish his sentence, but was stared at by his mother and brothers, so he didn't dare to continue.

"Aunt Zhou, sit down, I'll wash some fruit." Qin Zhu also heard that something was wrong, so he decisively chose to avoid it, leaving room for Han Ting's family to teach him.

Cong Jian said calmly, "Han Ting, come here."

When Qin Zhu heard this, he turned around and stared at Cong Jian vigilantly: "Be careful!"

Cong Jian was amused by his staring eyes, and couldn't go on any longer. She waved her hand to signal Han Lin, asking him to come in person. She was not in such a mood now.

Qin Zhu carefully washed the fruits and brought them out, and asked everyone to taste them. Sure enough, today's fruits are very good.

He told Aunt Zhou who was interested in fruit selection how to choose, and he peeled an apple for Cong Jian. After cutting it, he asked, "Would you like some apples?"

Cong Jian knew that Qin Zhu made it for herself, and seeing him looking over with a plate in his hand, he said to eat, and wanted him to eat more, but said not to eat, because he was afraid that he would be disappointed.

too difficult.

Zhou Yue really couldn't stand her nephew's clumsy mouth, so she pretended to be curious: "Xiao Qin, how do you choose apples, depending on the variety? Did you buy this kind of sweet?"

"This kind of sweet..." I made a mistake, Cong Jian doesn't like sweets!Qin Zhu suddenly remembered this, and realized that he had made a mistake in his decision-making, so he quietly put down the plate.

He chatted with Aunt Zhou for a few more words, and after the other party was naturally silent, he picked up the fork, picked up an apple and handed it to Cong Jian's mouth, and said to him, "Can you just eat two pieces?"

Although Cong Jian was grateful to Aunt Zhou for intervening to solve her problem, she also couldn't see Qin Zhu's little appearance of beating his chest and stamping his feet because he didn't do the right thing. Apple is the best."

Just think, can't say.

It's harder to say this in front of people.

What is the purpose of a person with a long mouth? Is it just to pick up the apples fed to him by his partner!

Cong Jian was so angry that her brain ached, and the apple was really sweet, her throat was sour, and the two strokes worked at the same time, she couldn't help frowning.

Qin Zhu found out, and decisively changed from feeding him one piece and eating one for himself to one piece for him and two pieces for himself.

Cong Jian felt that she had failed Qin Zhu's painstaking efforts, and after thinking for a long time, she added, "This apple is quite delicious."

"Huh?" Qin Zhugang put the last piece into his mouth, and was stunned for a while, "Then let them cut it for you later?"

Cong Jian only looked at him and didn't look elsewhere, and then realized that the timing of her speech was awkward, so she could only say: "...OK."

Zhou Yue originally felt that her best friend's son was good everywhere, warm and stable, with a pure heart, but now she really hoped that his mouth would be a little more fancy.

Obviously Xiao Qin meant to leave later!Did Cong Jian not hear it or dare not ask?

"Who will come over later? Why don't you let Tingting be here?" Zhou Yue said with a smile, "Does Xiaoqin have any taboos? Let Tingting tell the aunt at home. The child Cong Jian didn't tell me that he was hospitalized at first." , I'm probably afraid of giving him meals, this time, I want Tingting to deliver three meals a day, or the light and nutritious homemade."

"How can it be? He must be worried that you are worried." Qin Zhuxian followed the topic, and then said, "You don't have to worry about me, I have something to go back to school..."

He did nothing right today!There is no time to take good care of Cong Jian!

I don't care about others too much, and I don't ask what I want to eat, what I like to eat, what I don't eat, I didn't think about it at all.

Mingming Qin Zhu's expression didn't change, but Cong Jian noticed something strange, suspected that she was thinking too much, so she continued to stare at him, and saw that he pursed the corners of his mouth after he finished speaking, exactly the same as when he saw his back—— I'm sure, I reflect on it again, and I feel uncomfortable again.

Don't let him think about it alone!

It was so nice when they were snuggling together, not to mention that they shared the same ideas, at least Qin Zhu was in a good mood... Anyway, Cong Jian must see him happy to feel at ease.

If there is nothing wrong, you should hug him and coax him.

Han Lin lowered his head and called out, "Mom."

"There is something wrong with the company, right?" Zhou Yue got up quickly, and said to Qin Zhu, "Sit and sit, you stay with Cong Jian, and Ting Ting will send me and his eldest brother off. point."

Qin Zhu was forcefully left by Zhou Yue to look after Cong Jian, and when he was sent to the door, he turned around and found that Cong Jian stretched out his hand to him again, and asked with a smile, "Why, will you reveal your true thoughts if we are left alone?"

"Yeah." Cong Jian waited for him to quickly return to her arms, and silently tightened her arms, "Not only do I want to, but I can't do without you."

Qin Zhu was quiet for a moment, and apologized: "I'm sorry..."

"What are you talking about?" Cong Jian didn't like him saying this in a melancholy tone, "Why are you being so polite to me?"

"That's not being polite." Qin Zhu hugged Cong Jian tightly while speaking, and continued with his head in the other's arms, "I should take good care of you in every way."

"You don't need to look at so many aspects, I think you can take care of it." Cong Jian comforted him, "You have something to do, I have nothing..."

"Obviously there is something." Qin Zhu recalled the injuries he had seen, and the sadness that had appeared frequently recently came up again, "I don't know what happened to the stitches, and I haven't had time to change them. medicine!"

"Everything is fine, recovering well." Cong Jian said anxiously, "Don't worry, don't worry, it's really fine."

It was because of this that I didn't want to say more - Qin Zhu was even more worried when he heard Cong Jian say "it's okay", the other party didn't tell the truth on this matter!

"You want to kill me..." Cong Jian couldn't see Qin Zhu's lowered head and didn't speak at all. He wanted him to raise his head. If he didn't cooperate, what could he do? Just go and see.

It can be regarded as a pair of eyes that know what it means to be eager to talk.

The clear pupils were full of worry, no matter how you looked at them, they were tearful. When he blinked, the thick eyelashes brushed against his heart like a small steel brush.

Cong Jian really couldn't hold back this time, and when she got very close, she gently touched Qin Zhu's forehead with her lips, not sure if he would be disgusted by the too fast progress, so she forced herself to back away, and asked with a smile: " Have you believed it now? Let you get closer and feel the feelings, are you telling the truth frankly."

What was it just now?Qin Zhu raised his hand and touched it.

Huh, this feeling?

"Did you use something to divert my attention just now?" Qin Zhu asked, "I feel it!"

"No." Everything is difficult at the beginning, if you kiss on the head, it will be easy elsewhere, Cong Jian kissed his face again, "I'm kissing you."

"Then I, I..." Qin Zhu's face quickly heated up, "What should I do?"

Didn't even eat strawberries, so it became flushed?The more Cong Jian watched, the more she fell in love with her, and she asked with a smile, "Do you like it?"

This is a kiss!Qin Zhu never thought that the "next step" would come so soon, beyond the original plan, but sincerity is the most important thing in life: "I like it!"

Cong Jian was affirmed, so of course she had to follow him: "Then do a little more."

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Summary of this chapter: earthy love talk (pointing).

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