In fact, she was the one who followed him back shamelessly.
Xia Qi was embarrassed to tell the truth, "Xiao Yan just doesn't like to talk, but he's actually quite cute."
"Oh my." Grandma Qi looked back at Xia Qi in surprise. "This is the first time in so many years that someone has called him cute. That kid must have been so happy to hear that."
Will you be happy?
But she had never seen Xiaoyan smile.
During breakfast, thinking of Grandma Qi's words, Xia Qi leaned closer and asked with interest, "Grandma said that if she praised you for being cute, you would be happy. Is that true?"
"No." The boy said coolly.
"Oh." Xia Qi sat back in his original position unhappily.
Grandma Qi next to her said, "Xiao Qi, if you praise a boy for being cute, you must be responsible."
"Responsible?" Xia Qi asked curiously. Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he stood up abruptly. "Is marrying Xiaoyan to be responsible for him?"
The boy's unswallowed rice got stuck in his throat, and he choked several times and kept coughing.
When she recovered, her little face was already red.
Without waiting for Grandma Qi to speak, he put down his chopsticks and ran downstairs.
"Oh, you're still shy." Grandma Qi pointed it out bluntly, and her eyes softened a little when she looked at Xia Qi. "Don't mind, he has always been a loner for so many years and has a rather introverted personality."
"Running so fast... Actually, I wanted to say that I can take responsibility." Xia Qi touched the back of his head in disappointment.
My mother said that I shouldn’t touch a boy casually.
Not only did she touch the other person's eyelashes and pinch his face, but she also slept in the same bed at home.
Should be responsible.
"Really?" Grandma Qi excitedly asked back, "Then how about being your granddaughter-in-law?"
"Okay." Xia Qi answered without hesitation.
She likes Grandma Qi very much.
Grandma's kind smile and gentle eyes always made her feel particularly close.
When Xia Qi caught up with the boy, he was already exhausted and out of breath.
"Why are you running so fast?"
The boy slammed on the brakes, "You..."
The words came to my lips but I felt it was difficult to say them.
"What's wrong with me?" Xia Qi asked in confusion.
The boy held it in for a long time before finally saying, "Don't talk nonsense."
Xia Qi disagreed, "Where did I say that? Wouldn't it be nice to marry you as my wife?"
“…”
Seeing the person with such a red face, Xia Qi immediately felt the desire to tease, "Then call me sister. I asked my grandmother, but you are two years younger than me. If you call me sister, I won't marry you."
The boy bit his lower lip, "No."
"Either you call me sister, or I call you Yan's wife, choose one."
The latter name made the boy's face heat up a few degrees. He no longer looked cold, and even spoke with a higher decibel level, "No!"
"Scream or not? If you don't, I'll hit you!"
"No!"
"I really beat him up!"
Xia Qi pounced forward and pushed the man to the ground.
"Shout or not?"
"Don't scream!"
You little bastard, you're still not convinced!
Xia Qi pretended to roll up her sleeves, "Then sister will teach you a lesson today."
In fact, the so-called "beating" was nothing more than stretching out your hand and hitting the boy's face hard.
When that face was red beyond words, he finally let go of her hand and asked, "Are you convinced?"
"I don't!"
"Then I'll beat you until you submit."
This time, Xia Qi really put away his fist.
But before he fell, the boy under him began to struggle, finding strength from nowhere.
During the fight, Xia Qi's hand was held tightly by the other party and he couldn't move.
After making so much trouble, Xia Qi was so exhausted that he lay powerlessly on the ground.
Meeting those red eyes that still had a little flame, he suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, "Hey, you really don't like me marrying you?"
"No!"
"How about you marry me in the future?"
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