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Chapter 129 The ninth bowl of soup (5)

Even if it was a broom, Qinghuan was playing like a sword dance. The other students basically didn't see clearly what was going on. They only knew that when their vision was clear, the thin strips and the short winter melon were already lying on the ground and moaning sadly. But strangely, the two of them looked clearly unscathed, and they didn't know how to make a cry.

Qinghuan put the broom back in the classroom, kicked the two people lying on the ground with their toes, and asked politely: "Can you help me pick up the books and stationery?"

Of course, it can, but it can't be. The thin strips and short winter melons have worked hard to get up from the ground, picked up the books that had fallen to the ground before and put them back to Qinghuan's desk, and then ran away like a ghost, but it didn't feel the pain.

After patting the dust on her hand that was not available, Qinghuan sat calmly and continued to study her mathematics, not caring about the eyes of other classmates at all.

How could they have nothing to do with her? The one who really longs for them is the female ghost Cen Ning, and she is already strong enough to control her own **.

After school, Qinghuan was fascinated by reading books. When she came to her senses, there was no one in the classroom. There was a cafeteria in the school. It was rich in nutrition and the dishes were rich, but she hadn't been there yet. But compared to it, it would be better to go home first. Ji Guang and Xiao Hei were probably hungry, and she didn't leave food for them when she left in the morning.

But I was stopped at the school gate.

The two very beautiful young men who were about seventeen or eighteen years old, one was wearing a casual T-shirt and jeans with rock's English printed on the clothes, and the other was wearing a black shirt, each buttoned tightly, one was enthusiastic and one was restrained, one was unrestrained, and the other was ascetic, very attractive, at least the eyes of the women around them were intertwined here.

There is no doubt that the sunny young man was Cen Qi, the biological brother, and the one next to him... Qinghuan frowned almost invisibly. Mo Ze seemed to have never told her, and she didn't pay much attention to her life when she read the life of the female ghost Cen Ning.

Cen Qi's heart is actually contradictory, because he doesn't know why he came to find this girl. Is it because she has eyes that look very similar to him and are almost exactly the same as her mother? His sister is Cen Ou, which is beyond doubt, but why... when he sees this girl, he can't walk?

Seeing her being bullied and her timid look, I felt so uncomfortable.

Just like now, if she didn't say a word, he was already a little nervous: "Hello, may I ask, are you Hao Xiaoyan's classmate?"

Qinghuan nodded.

Cen Qi was afraid of scaring her, and his voice became softer: "My name is Cen Qi, Cen Shen's Cen, in fact, Qi, uh... is Cen Ou's brother of your school."

Qinghuan was a little impatient, "Please say it if you have something to do."

Cen Qidian said for a moment, "Actually, I just want to make friends with you, I don't know... do I have this honor?" He was still not sure. Although there were always doubts in his heart, Cen Qi felt that it was wrong to think like this. Even if Cen Ou is arrogant or willful, or there is a gap with him, even if Cen Ou doesn't look like his father or mother, even if his parents can't love Cen Ou... He has been convinced that all this is an illusion, and Cen Ou is of course his own sister.

However, whenever he saw this girl named Hao Xiaoyan, his tenderness, pity, and distress surged in his heart...that was not fake, and even stronger than Cen Jia!

Qinghuan looked at him lightly and spit out three words from his mouth: "Mysterious." After saying that, he bypassed him and left.

But as soon as he passed by Cen Qi, he was caught by the young man in black shirt who had never spoken. Qing Huan looked up with the black shirt. The young man was handsome and tall. Although there was still a faint aura between his eyebrows, it was enough to see what kind of outstanding man he would become in the future. Qing Huan looked at the hand holding her, with fair skin, slender knuckles, elegant and beautiful. She lowered her eyes and said, "Let me go."

"Listen to us to finish."

"I won't listen!" Qinghuan struggled hard, but the man's hand handcuffed her like a chain, and it was futile after she struggled for a long time.

"That's right, Xiaoyan...I, can I call you that, right?" Cen Qi looked anxious, "It's hard to talk here, can we send you home? I'll tell you slowly on the way."

"I'm underage." Qinghuan said calmly, "Do you want to abduct underage girls?"

Cen Qi wanted to explain again, but the young man in black shirt picked up Qing Huan horizontally. Without saying a word, he strode forward, then stuffed her into the car, and simply closed the car door. Then he turned his head to Cen Qi, who was already dumbfounded, and said, "Get into the car."

Cen Qi rushed up.

Qinghuan sat in the driver's seat with her chest ringing and her eyes coldly: "What do you want to do? Although I am the lady of the Hao family, I am just an illegitimate daughter who cannot be used. They will not pay a dime for me, so you should give up."

Cen Qi was amused and crying: "We are not going to kidnap you."

Qinghuan didn't say anything, and his expression clearly showed no belief. Cen Qi said helplessly: "I think you may be my sister."

Qing Huan replied with contemptuous eyes: "Is this popular thing to pick up girls these days?"

"I mean it." Cen Qi's eyes were real. "I felt very familiar when I saw you at first, and... the photos of you and my mother when she was a child looked almost exactly the same!"

"Is that true?" Qinghuan was cold and said. "If so, come up with evidence and tell me the reason. If there is no evidence, don't say these high-sounding words in front of me."

Of course, Cen Qi has checked what Hao Xiaoyan is in the Hao family. The more he checked, the more he felt pity for this girl. The only thing that blocked him now was his inner self-denial. After all, Cen Ou is the sister he has seen for twelve years. Although the relationship between brother and sister is not very deep, he thinks he has fulfilled his brother's responsibility. But Hao Xiaoyan... the girl, even when he saw her, he couldn't wait to get close to her face.

And Cen Qi clearly distinguished himself, that was definitely not a relationship between men and women.

Qinghuan was too lazy to listen to him talking nonsense. This was very obvious. Cen Qi had questions about whether Cen Ou was the bloodline of the Cen family, but he was affected by the sensory impact over the years and did not have the courage to test Cen Ou and his family. He was so slow that when would she return to the Cen family? "Turn left at the intersection ahead, I don't live in the Hao family now."

"I know..." Cen Qi suddenly covered his mouth and blinked his eyes, as if he had missed his mouth.

After investigating her, she made Qinghuan glance at Cen Qi. When the car stopped downstairs, she walked out without saying a word, without even turning her head back, and she had no nostalgia.

"Ashe, you said... did I scare her? Otherwise, why did she be so cold to me?" Cen Qi was a little worried. "She is so young, and it seems that it is not good for me to do this. Do you think I want to go up and apologize to her?" He should have come again after finding out.

But Cen Qi would never have imagined that it was because of his love for Cen Ou, and it was because of his trouble that the real Cen Ning died before he found out the truth.

"Didn't you say that the Hao family treats her badly? If this is the case, she is very cautious, which is a good thing." The young man named A-She reached out and picked up a hair that fell on the rear driver's seat. "Since you can't bear to check Cen Ou, it's okay to check her, right?"

So the next day, Qinghuan met Cen Qi again at the door of her apartment.

This time he came with a young man named A-She, but he was holding a folder in his hand. Qinghuan ignored them and took out the key to open the door. He was about to flash in, but Cen Qi tilted it on the door frame, "Xiaoyan, can we both go in too?"

Qinghuan looked at him like a psychopath: "No."

Then he simply locked the iron door, and the slight sound of the locking hurt Cen Qi's heart.

As a result, when Qing Huan finished her lunch break and went out, she found Cen Qi squatting at the door alone. Seeing that she came out, she looked eager: "Xiaoyan, I'm so hungry."

...This is purely malicious and cute, especially Cen Qi is very beautiful, so when her eyes blink, most girls can't stand it.

Unfortunately, Qinghuan is not an ordinary girl. She turned around and took a bread to Cen Qi, but she still didn't let him in. Just as she was about to lock the door, Xiao Hei suddenly squeezed out of the crack in the door and ran outward. Qinghuan was startled and chased after him quickly, regardless of whether the door had time to lock it.

Don't look too big, the little guy ran towards the elevator like a hot wheel. He was about to rush in, and his big hands pulled it up.

Qinghuan raised her neck to see the tall young man, which was really angering. He was so tall, but she was so short... her neck was so tired.

"Your dog?"

"Yes." Hei was taken to his arms, Qing Huan replied as a reply, and then gently pinched the little guy's chubby belly to express his appreciation. He has a good acting skills! Have extra meals tonight!

The little black dog's excited tail shook.

Cen Qi took this opportunity to grab Qinghuan and said, "I checked it. You are really my sister, my dear sister!"

Qinghuan: "Did you take medicine when you go out in the morning?"

Cen Qi: "...I said it is true! It's true! If you don't believe it, look!!"

Qing Huan glanced at him, took the folder in his hand hesitantly, and as he looked, her expression became particularly stiff and cold. After a while, she returned the folder to Cen Qi: "I'm almost late, I'm leaving first." She put Xiao Hei home, locked the door, and left quickly... All the actions were done in one go.

Cen Qi didn't understand: "Xiaoyan..."

"Stop calling." The young man handed the file bag in his hand to Cen Qi: "After reading this, you can make a decision."
Chapter completed!
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