"Brother Qin, why are you back?" Cheng Ye was still eating dinner alone. He had no appetite and didn't eat properly. He just used the tip of his chopsticks to hold up the rice grains in the bowl.

Suddenly he heard the door open and stood up. The moment he saw Qin Su, his anxiety of the day suddenly disappeared. He was already standing at the entrance with chopsticks in his hand.

"My mother said she won't be back for dinner this afternoon." Qin Su had just changed his shoes and taken off his suit when Cheng Ye took it over and hung it aside, looking particularly skilled and natural.

Qin Su saw that the food on the table had not been touched much, and frowned, "It's already this late, why haven't you finished eating yet?"

Cheng Ye followed behind him like a little tail: "I woke up late from my nap, so I'm not very hungry this afternoon. Brother Qin, you haven't eaten either, right? It's a good opportunity for us to eat together."

"Why are you always following me?" Qin Su poured a glass of water but before he could drink it, he turned around and saw Cheng Ye looking at him eagerly like a little wife. He couldn't help laughing, "I haven't eaten yet."

There was an extra set of bowls and chopsticks on the table. Qin Su had dealt with a lot of things today and was indeed a little hungry, so he picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Cheng Ye bit his chopsticks and looked at the braised pork on the plate, eager to eat it.

Qin Su filled his stomach a little, and after the burning feeling in his stomach subsided, he asked, "Why are you looking at me? Do you want to eat braised pork?"

Seeing that Qin Su's chopsticks were already stretched out, Cheng Ye shook his head and hurriedly ate his rice: "I don't want to eat, you eat!"

Qin Su paused his chopsticks and looked at him in confusion, but Cheng Ye had his head almost buried in the bowl and didn't even look at him.

Cheng Ye whispered, "Actually, sweet and sour spareribs are also quite delicious..."

Qin Su picked up a piece of pork ribs, and before he put it in the bowl, he saw Cheng Ye's eyes suddenly light up. He immediately understood that the other party didn't want to eat it herself, but wanted him to eat it.

Inevitably, he thought of Cheng Ye who shouted hoarsely last night, "I will always be with you." Qin Su squinted his eyes and looked at the real Cheng Ye with two blushes on his cheeks, feeling a little strange in his heart.

Do kids really like him?

Cheng Ye had almost finished eating, but he counted the last few bites of rice and finished almost at the same time as Qin Su.

He didn't go out all day, nor did he change his clothes. He was still wearing his blue pajamas with Stitch's mouth wide open, sitting on the sofa watching TV. In fact, his eyes were always glued to the shadowy figure on the frosted door of the bathroom.

Qin Su shook the water droplets off his hands and walked out. He immediately saw the blue figure curled up on the off-white sofa and asked, "Are you bored at home alone?"

"Not bad." Cheng Ye immediately sat up straight, feeling nervous.

Qin Su sat on the single sofa on the other side, watching the TV and asked, "No subtitles? Can you understand it?"

"Sure, I went to Germany to attend preparatory classes." Cheng Ye seemed a little proud, and the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously, but after seeing Qin Su's playful eyes, he immediately restrained his expression and felt a little embarrassed.

"Preparatory class? You want to study in Germany?" Qin Su asked.

"That's not the case. I'm interested in languages. When I was a kid, I went to many schools to take preparatory classes, but I wasn't very proficient in any of them. My level was just enough for daily communication." Cheng Ye answered in a serious tone, like a primary school student facing the dean of studies. He weighed every word in his mind many times before he dared to speak it out carefully.

"Do you speak Arabic?" Qin Su suddenly asked.

"Yes, I will." Cheng Ye nodded quickly, but there was a hint of retreat in his eyes, "A little bit."

"That's perfect. I have an Arab partner coming early tomorrow. The translator we found didn't have time to come, so we were planning to hire one on short notice. Will you come with me tomorrow?" Qin Su saw that his back was stiff and his thighs were tense and even trembling, so he smiled and said, "We're not discussing cooperation, just want to learn about our project. It won't take an hour, so I'm hesitating about whether to find a translator."

Cheng Ye was very surprised. He didn't expect to be entrusted with such an important task. He grabbed the pillow and pulled at the tassels on it: "I, I may not be able to do it well..."

"It's okay. It doesn't matter if we can't translate it. He suddenly asked to come anyway, so we were caught off guard." Qin Su said disapprovingly, "Bai Rui studied business English and sometimes asks him for help, so you don't have to worry."

Hearing this, Cheng Ye's eyes darkened and he murmured softly, "Xiao Bai is very capable. He does many things better than me. I, I, can't compare to him."

Qin Su suddenly thought of the entanglement between the two of them, and immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly made amends: "No..."

"Brother Qin?" Qin Su's words were suddenly interrupted. He subconsciously hummed a "hmm" and saw Cheng Ye huddled in the corner of the sofa, his index finger entwined with the tassel of the pillow, his eyelashes trembling nervously. Then he heard soft and sticky words, like a small feather caressing his ears, "Do you like Xiaobai very much?"

"...No, it's okay. I'll go upstairs and watch some Arabic commercial movies to familiarize myself with the words first." Without waiting for Qin Su to answer, Cheng Ye threw down the pillow and ran upstairs. He almost tripped over the stairs, which made Qin Su jump with fear.

"No, don't worry." Qin Su's butt was almost off the sofa. Seeing him steady himself and exhale, he hurriedly called him back, "I have the project information over there. Please write it down and give a brief introduction tomorrow."

"But..." Cheng Ye said hesitantly, "The plan? Can I see it?"

Qin Su didn't think he looked like a spoiled second-generation rich kid. He was always cautious and even unintentionally did some small things to please others. He didn't know if it was because he liked him or if he treated everyone like this...

He wanted to answer the question, but was afraid of embarrassing the child, so he held it back. "Why not? It's not a trade secret. Come with me to the study later."

"Okay!" Cheng Ye stood at the stairs, not knowing for a moment whether to go up first or go down and wait. Anyway, he agreed happily, and the familiar red appeared on his cheeks again, like the bright morning glow when the sun rises.

Cheng Ye rubbed his hands and followed Qin Su into the study. Qin Su did not change his shirt, but just unbuttoned the top three buttons, revealing the honey-colored strong muscles on his chest.

His breathing suddenly became disordered and he didn't know where to look.

After standing there for a while, Cheng Ye shrank his neck, trying to pretend that he didn't exist at all.

Qin Su looked at his red cheeks, wanting to laugh in his heart, and tugged at his clothes again, throwing a piece of information to Cheng Ye: "There is a small refrigerator over there, go get whatever you want to drink."

"Yeah." Cheng Ye felt as if he had been pardoned, and quickly looked through the information in his hand. He had never learned the language, but the original owner had indeed been to many countries just as he said. With the help of 666's buff, he could speak the language as if it were his mother tongue, and it was no problem at all.

The five sheets of paper were quickly read. Cheng Ye came in without his cell phone and felt a little bored, but seeing that Qin Su was still concentrating on reading the documents, he didn't want to disturb him, so he found a comfortable spot on the sofa and curled up with his feet on the edge of the sofa.

He held the documents in front of himself, revealing only a pair of bright eyes, staring at Qin Su quietly.

If we only talk about appearance and temperament, he is the type that Cheng Ye likes, but how many handsome and rich men can resist his charm?

"Do you like looking at me so much?" A smiling voice woke him up. Cheng Ye turned away in panic, and the information in his hand was wrinkled. "Yes, I'm sorry, did I disturb you? I've finished reading it. How about I go out first?"

Qin Su stood up and took a can of Red Bull. He thought the child should be going to bed, so it would be better not to drink functional drinks. He rummaged through the innermost container and found a bottle of grape juice and handed it to him: "There's no milk. Remember to brush your teeth before going to bed."

He opened a can of coffee and gulped down most of it. He watched Cheng Ye go from abusing the information to calming down, and laughed out loud: "Are you afraid of me?"

Oh, what am I afraid of you doing?!

I thought so in my heart, but I couldn’t say it out loud. Who made me like him now?

The drink in his hand almost slipped to the ground. Cheng Ye quickly tightened his grip and took a long time to react before hurriedly shaking his head: "No, how could it be, I didn't..."

"You said no, but you always looked at me secretly. Now you don't dare to look at me when I'm talking to you?" Qin Su stood in front of him, bent down slightly, and his shadow enveloped Cheng Ye completely. Cheng Ye stepped back slightly and turned his face away.

"Our engagement...?" Qin Su had just started talking when Cheng Ye's expression suddenly changed. She pushed Qin Su away and looked at her hand in disbelief as if she was frightened by herself.

"leaf--"

"Brother Qin, I have finished reading the information and memorized it. I am a little sleepy and I will go to sleep first!" He said it in one breath, threw the information and grape juice on the table, and ran out without even putting on his slippers!

"leaf--"

Cheng Ye tripped over his slippers and stumbled, almost falling. Just as Qin Su caught up with him, he pushed open the door of his room, slipped in, closed the door with a bang, and leaned against the door, gasping for breath.

"Ye Zi, I—"

"Brother Qin, I'm really sleepy, so I won't disturb you from working." His tone was filled with pleading and crying, as if he would really cry if Qin Su didn't leave.

Looking at the closed door, Qin Su frowned. He knew that Cheng Ye liked him, but now he couldn't understand Cheng Ye.

He likes me and they are engaged, so why should I hide if I get close to him?

Qin Su clearly saw forbearance in Cheng Ye's eyes. Why should he endure it?

He could vaguely hear heavy breathing from inside the door. Was he nervous about talking to himself? Qin Su stood there for a while, then returned to the study with a frown.

666, who detected what Qin Su was thinking inside the door, silently shed a tear of sympathy for Qin Su: Daye just wanted to create the image that she loves you deeply, but doesn't want to snatch her best friend's boyfriend, and highlight the image of a white lotus who is willing to do anything to snatch her best friend's fiancée.

If you take it seriously, you lose.