Thinking of this, Xiahou Qin revealed a wicked smile.
Such a big event must be told to the brothers when I get back to the barracks, and we'll find an opportunity to open a bottle and celebrate together.
Beitang Jiming placed the juice on the table and said, "Drink!"
Lu Qingyan: "..."
Perhaps because he was used to being in the military, he unconsciously spoke with a commanding tone. Fortunately, he looked rather frail, giving the impression of a refined and elegant gentleman, so people didn't mistake him for a vicious criminal.
Lu Qingyan was somewhat helpless. Qin Muran was a politician who was eloquent and articulate. He wasn't usually this taciturn. How did he become like this?
Seeing that Lu Qingyan was unmoved, Beitang Jiming felt a little wronged. He had specially ordered a glass of juice for her when he saw that she was about to choke, and he had personally brought it to her. Why wouldn't she accept it?
No matter how aggrieved Beitang Jiming felt, his face remained expressionless, though his slightly pursed lips betrayed the turmoil in his heart.
He thought for a moment, and realized that in the dramas his sister often watched, it seemed like this was the time for a confession.
But what sweet words should he say? He disdained using the words others had said to others, and he himself was clumsy with words. When a thousand words came to his lips, he could only say, "I like the sunshine, I like you."
Lu Qingyan chuckled and took the juice from his hand.
Lu Qingyan knew that the sunlight Beitang Jiming mentioned was not the warm, bright, large disc in the Milky Way next door, but the NPC in the game God of War.
"Wandering Sunshine"—was he trying to say that he recognized her and that he liked her?
"He" and she are so different, yet he can still recognize her. What reason does she have not to like him?
Lu Qingyan smiled and said, "I like you too. What's your name?"
Beitang Jiming's eyes lit up: "Beitang, Jiming."
"Let's go, my mom is planning to get me engaged. She'll be very happy if I bring you back." Lu Qingyan happily pulled Beitang Jiming out of the house.
Xiahou Qin: "..."
Su Han: "..."
Holy crap, what happened to you saying you weren't interested in the boss and wouldn't even glance at him? You actually got swayed by just one sentence from him. No, no, that's backwards. You actually managed to sway him with just a few words. How am I supposed to explain this to the brothers when I go back alone?
Su Han stared at their retreating figures: [Master, you've abandoned me again! You didn't take me to eat, and you didn't even hold me when you left.]
Regardless of Xiahou Qin's thoughts, Beitang Jiming was ultimately lured back to the sanatorium by Lu Qingyan.
When women get together, they usually just chat about everyday matters. It took Lu Qingyan three or four hours to get back to the sanatorium, and Madam Qin and Mother Song were still nagging.
"Oh, Jiao'er is back so soon. Did she bring someone back?" Madam Song looked back curiously and immediately spotted the man behind her.
In this era, people's lifespans have increased considerably, so one cannot discern anything from outward appearances alone. Madam Song and Madam Qin sized up the man, inwardly praising their daughter's excellent judgment. Although he stood there aloof and silent, his bearing was unmatched by ordinary people.
And she's good-looking too, much better looking than Qin Muran.
Madam Qin frowned as she looked at him: "This person looks more and more familiar, as if I've seen him somewhere before. Where exactly have I seen him?"
Madam Qin pondered it carefully, but because she was trying so hard, she overlooked it even more.
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