Gao Cheng was shocked that Song Rushuang was so open and frank at such a young age.

If arranging their marriages was just a joke done on the spur of the moment, Gao Cheng has now begun to think about whether this is feasible.

Anyway, Xiaoqi is so good-looking at such a young age, and he won’t be too bad when he grows up.

Besides, he also likes Xiaoqi's temperament.

If I let this child become my granddaughter-in-law, it would be a good choice.

"Well done, Xiao Qi. If you can keep protecting him like this, Grandpa will be able to rest assured even if he really dies."

If Song Rushuang were an adult, she would dare to say such words, which would mean that she has no idea of ​​her status and position and is wishful thinking.

But she is just a child now.

Can children lie?

Obviously not.

Therefore, when Gao Cheng heard Song Rushuang's solemn words, he not only did not feel anything was wrong, but also felt very relieved.

Song Rushuang pulled Gao Cheng's little fingers hanging by his side, and her small hand was just enough to encircle his somewhat weathered fingers.

"Grandpa, you will definitely live a long life. When I reach Aunt Ya's age, you will still help me take care of the baby."

Song Rushuang's words made the old man burst into laughter.

After laughing a few times, he suddenly realized that Lin Qianyi was still asleep in the room.

His voice also became softer.

"You're a smart kid, Xiaoqi. You think long-term. If such a day ever comes, grandpa will definitely take care of your child."

To be honest, it is rare for me to cooperate like this.

They are still children, yet they are already dreaming of their children's children?

After Gao Cheng left, Song Rushuang stood by the bed for a while.

She didn't say anything, but her consciousness didn't stop.

"You mean, he didn't sleep?"

System Xiao Ai's voice slowly sounded:

"Given the sound of you two talking just now, I think most people would have a hard time falling asleep, right?"

“…”

In the darkness, Song Rushuang's sight could accurately fall on Lin Qianyi's face, thanks to Lin Qianyi's extremely fair skin.

There is no need to turn on the lights; you can clearly see his position in the faint moonlight.

After a brief thought, Song Rushuang decisively climbed onto Lin Qianyi's bed.

She lay on Lin Qianyi's side, and a soft humming sound rang out:

"Xiao Yi, I just heard Uncle Qin say that when you were taken to the mountains before, you always found a way to escape down the mountain. Do you know what I was thinking at that time?"

Lin Qianyi, who was pretending to be asleep, was stiff all over.

As soon as he asked this question, he knew he had probably been exposed.

There was no point in pretending to be asleep any longer, so he simply opened his eyes. His light-colored pupils looked particularly mysterious and deep in the moonlight.

Song Rushuang couldn't help but step back.

I almost rolled off the bed.

At the critical moment, Lin Qianyi acted quickly and successfully pulled her back.

Lin Qianyi looked at her and said with some self-mockery:

"What can you think? Do you think I'm ungrateful? Or that I don't know the rules?"

Song Rushuang quickly shook her head:

"Neither. I was just thinking at the time, Xiao Yike is really amazing. She was able to escape despite being so heavily guarded."

No one had ever said that to him.

He had indeed run away many times before, but every time he was caught, all that awaited him was the Gao family's ridicule.

Words like "ungrateful" or "unbelievable" were mostly said to him by the Gao family.

"You, you really don't think I'm ungrateful?"

Song Rushuang was shocked:

"Why would you think that? If this isn't your idea, then it's their fault."

Lin Qian also frowned.

After a while, the tension in his body finally relaxed:

"Thank you."

It was not until this moment that Song Rushuang was sure that Lin Qianyi had cleared up his grudge against her.

Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, Lin Qianyi started to bring up the old matter again:

"Why don't you leave with your mother? Do you want to stay in this prison?"

Song Rushuang frowned slightly.

She didn't speak immediately.

Lin Qianyi suddenly sighed:

"Xiao Qi, you are still young, so you don't understand. This place may seem prosperous, with delicious food and fun things to do, but it is too cold. Only when you return to your own home, to the people who truly love you, will you truly belong."

Her mother seemed to have said something like this.

He spoke so earnestly, and I didn't know if he was speaking to Xiaoqi or to himself.

"If you don't want to stay here, why don't you tell Grandpa?"

Judging from Gao Cheng's appearance, he doesn't look like a unreasonable and unreasonable person at all.

Could it be that this old man has two different faces in front of himself and Lin Qianyi?

It shouldn't be.

With Mr. Gao Cheng's status and position, does he need to put on airs in front of two little kids?

Song Rushuang felt that he probably wasn't that free yet.

There must be some misunderstanding here.

Without waiting for Song Rushuang to say anything else, Lin Qianyi's expression turned cold.

"A dictator like him will never listen to anyone who has any opinion that disagrees with his own."

"Did something happen before?"

Lin Qianyi remained silent, his curled eyelashes slightly covering his eyes, concealing the complex emotions in them.

Just when Song Rushuang thought he wouldn't answer, Lin Qianyi responded:

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