"Qin Hao has been like this since he was a child. He is always the focus of the crowd wherever he goes." Qin Yao followed Mi Li's gaze and quickly understood what Mi Li was laughing at.

Well, the main character is like this!Mi Li understands very well.

"Maybe he's just used to being sought after by others. He gets everything too easily and doesn't know how to cherish it at all. That's why I..." Qin Yao lowered her eyes as she said.

Mi Li looked at her, waiting for the next sentence, but Qin Yao was silent for a while, and took Mi Li's hand: "Come on, let's say hello to Dad."

???

wait a minute friend! What happened to "That's why you"?Half of the words are sick, you know!Although you are a goddess, you can't do this all the time.It's wrong to hang people's appetites. Do you think you can do whatever you want because you look good?Do you think you are my goddess and I will pamper you?Innocent!

Mi Li was dragged by Qin Yao to follow behind her, watching Qin Yao's back silently. The close-fitting fabric and translucent backing outline a smooth back line, and the back alone is also very suitable for Mi Li.

Alas, well, for the sake of being my goddess, I forgive you.

Qin Yao brought Mi Li to Qin Maorong and called "Father". The voice might sound respectful, but it was definitely not kind.

Qin Maorong is now over 50 years old and well maintained. At first glance, it looks like he is only in his early forties.It is said that when he was young, his appearance was not inferior to that of Qin Hao now, and his ability was outstanding. Before he was [-] years old, he provoked the leader of the Qin family - of course, the Qin family at that time was far from the current glory.

His wife, Xu Yayun, is virtuous and beautiful. When she first married Qin Maorong, she helped him a lot in business, and later gave birth to him a daughter and a son. In the eyes of outsiders, this couple is a perfect match.

However, in fact, the relationship between Qin Maorong and Xu Yayun is not very good.Xu Yayun's body was already weak, and after giving birth to Qin Yao and Qin Hao, her vitality was severely injured. She lived in seclusion all the year round, and even at home she was not in good spirits, and she became tired after a short period of activities.

At that time, Qin Maorong was in the prime of life, surrounded by Yingying, his unborn wife was weak and sick, so he had limited supervision.He could still refuse once or twice, how could Qin Maorong control himself after a long time.

Maybe Xu Yayun didn't know these things about Qin Maorong outside, or maybe she knew but she could only pretend not to know, in short, she never mentioned it these years.But the children are growing up, and it is not easy to fool them. Not long ago, Qin Yao found out that her father had other women outside. The father and daughter had several disputes over this, and the family relationship faded.It's just that Qin Yao was well-educated since she was a child. Even though these things happened, she didn't openly tear herself apart with her father in front of outsiders, and she would show her filial piety.

Mi Li, who has read novels, knows these things, so she doesn't like Qin Maorong at all, and she doesn't want to call this kind of person "father".She lowered her head and muttered a few times, pretending to be shouting, but in fact she didn't shout out, because the noisy environment caused by Qin Hao's appearance perfectly covered her up, Qin Maorong would only think that Mi Li's voice was too soft As for the fact that he didn't hear it, he didn't think too much about it.

Qin Maorong didn't speak, and Mi Li could feel his eyes looking at her. This kind of majestic scrutiny was completely different from An Cheng's eyes when he looked at her, which made Mi Li feel oppressed.

She subconsciously grabbed Qin Yao's hand, and Qin Yao noticed it, and gently rubbed the back of her hand with her thumb to express her comfort.

The soft and cool touch came from the place where the two hands intersected, which really made Mi Li feel better.

Qin Yao's hands seem to be a little cold all the time, and it's already June, so it shouldn't be like this, I don't know if it's because of the cold body, drinking a cup of hot ginger tea every morning may improve it, and it's good to soak your feet at night before going to bed ...

Mi Li thought for a long time, and finally heard Qin Maorong say: "Your grandfather is upstairs, go and see him."

Qin Yao nodded, and Mi Li followed her up to the second floor. Qin Yao seemed to be familiar with this place, and went straight to one of the rooms.

The door was ajar, Qin Yao knocked twice, and opened the door, inside was a study, two gray-haired old men were sitting in front of the sofa and playing chess.One of them was wearing a gray plaid shirt and the other was wearing a dark blue vertical striped shirt.The one in the gray grid seemed to be very serious and ignored the knock on the door, but the other one looked up and saw Qin Yao beckoning her to come in.

Qin Yao led Mi Li to the past, Mi Li looked down at the chessboard, the black chess player in the gray grid, the bishop, horse, and cannon were all gone, only two pawns and a rook remained, and a lonely soldier pitifully guarded will.And the red side obviously has a great advantage, the rook, horse, and cannon go hand in hand, pointing directly at the black general.

It was Gray Grid's turn to move, he hesitated for a long time, moved a pawn, and ended up exposing his rook in front of the opponent's rook.

"Eat!" The one with the blue stripe decisively won the black chess.

"Oh, no, no! I made a mistake!" Gray Grid repented immediately, and stretched out his hand to snatch the chess piece from Blue Stripe's hand, acting like a child at an old age.

"Grandpa." Qin Yao greeted the old man in the gray plaid shirt, then looked at the other present: "Grandpa Du."

"Xiaoyao, are you here? Quickly grab this old guy's hand, quickly, get my car back!" Xu Qixiang finally noticed the two people who entered the door. While directing Qin Yao, he went to dig Du's house by himself Old man Du Zhaoyuan's hand.

Regardless of Du Zhaoyuan's age, his body is still quite flexible. Sometimes he puts his hands behind his back and sometimes raises them above his head. Xu Qixiang really can't grab it by himself.

"Don't grab it, hurry up tomorrow and ask Qin Hao to give you a car." Qin Yao smiled while leaning on the sofa, but didn't move.

"Can it be the same! I am a car (ju), and you are a car." Xu Qixiang stared.

"What's the difference, don't you think it's all one word?"

"You ghost girl! It's fine if you don't want to help me, just fool me, I'm not old enough!"

Xu Qixiang rolled his eyes, pretended to grab the chess pieces with his left hand, and took the chessboard with his right hand. The chessboard fell to the ground in an instant, and the chess pieces rolled everywhere.

"Oh! If you are not careful, what should you do? What are the other pieces just now? Do you remember where they are?" Xu Qixiang picked up the chessboard with a puzzled expression on his face. It really looked like that Son.

Du Zhaoyuan put the chess piece he was holding onto the table, pointed at Xu Qixiang and shook his head with a smile and said to Qin Yao: "Look at your grandpa's chess skills, who is willing to play chess with him who is so easy-going when he loses. "

Qin Yao knelt down to help them pack up the chess pieces, and said back, "You have been playing with him for many years."

"That's for the sake of the comrade-in-arms back then, otherwise he would have been kicked out!" The old man of the Du family said so, but Mi Li didn't seem angry at all, probably because he was used to it.

Qin Yao went to pick up the ones on the other side of the coffee table, and Mi Li went to pick up the ones on the edge of the sofa.This side of Xu Qixiang surprised her. In the book, the heroine came in with Qin Hao to meet him. It was probably after the chess game. Xu Qixiang leaned against the sofa with a teacup, and the oppression brought by the heroine was no worse than that of Qin Hao. Qin Maorong is much less.

Seeing Xu Qixiang's reckless appearance, when Xu Qixiang looked at Mi Li again, Mi Li was not nervous at all.

"Are you the child from Mi's family?" Xu Qixiang glanced at Mi Li, then turned to Du Zhaoyuan and said, "That girl was only this small when I saw her back then." He gestured for her height, which was probably less than one meter.

"Mi's family..." Du Zhaoyuan paused for a while, seeming to be caught up in the memories of the past, and finally sighed: "It's a pity, Brother Mi's meeting was quite good, but it's a pity that my son is no good."

Xu Qixiang didn't care much about these things. He pushed the chess box that he had arranged, and beckoned Mi Li to sit opposite him: "Can you play chess? Come, play with the old man."

Mi Li knew how to do it, but it was a little bit better than a novice who only knew the rules.When she was in elementary school, her father played chess with her every night for about a semester. Later, her father changed his job in a restaurant and never played chess with her again after he got busy.

Mi Li looked at Qin Yao for help, and Qin Yao nodded at her.Seeing that Qin Yao said she was fine, Mi Li sat down in peace.

Soon she found that there was really no need to worry. Although she played badly at chess, Xu Qixiang played even worse.It is quite rare for a person to have not improved after so many years.

Mi Li has a good temper, and Xu Qixiang can let him regret if he wants to regret the game. In this way, the level of the two can basically be regarded as evenly matched.After playing the game for more than half an hour, in the end Mi Li won slightly and took the lead in taking the lead.

Xu Qixiang wanted to go back on his word, but Du Zhaoyuan said coolly beside him, "It's fine for you to play foolishly with us old brothers, but you'll always go back on it with a little girl, you'd be shameless."

"Okay, okay." Although Xu Qixiang lost this game, he played to his heart's content. He could tell that Mi Li didn't let him on purpose, and there were not many people who could compete with him on the basis of their real skills.

He rearranged the chess pieces, glanced at the corridor outside, and raised his head to ask Qin Yao: "Where is Xiaohao? Still down there?"

The author has something to say: Mi Li: Today is also a really fragrant day.

What Qin Yao didn't finish today: ... If you like him, it's fine, but you don't like him, so I'm reluctant to hand you over to him.

He could have been a CEO with perfect love and talk, but it's a pity that Ms. Qin likes to keep her words in her stomach, maybe she wants to save a big move and let it go together.

Thank you Mosheng for the cute mine

Thank you Zimo for the cute nutrient solution

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