"Oh, is that?" Lu Bingchen put down his teacup and looked up at her. A trace of joke flashed through his eyes, and the look seemed to see through her.

Qiao Xin held the corner of her clothes, and he felt a little guilty when he saw it.

After a long stalemate, Qiao Xin couldn't stop. She glanced at him secretly and said weakly: "I just... don't like other women giving you gifts. Raising fish is so boring. Raising me is enough."

Unexpectedly she would say this, Lu Bingchen was stunned for a moment. Seeing her sneaking glance at her little eyes, she wanted to laugh a little. A gentle expression was rarely shown on her cold and serious face...

What should this girl do to her?

"Uncle Lu, are you... laughing just now?" Qiao Xin didn't really believe what she saw.

"Cough cough..." Lu Bingchen coughed twice, as if he was hiding something. He stood up and turned to the stairs. "Go to rest early."

"Uncle Lu, why did you laugh just now? Aren't you angry?" Qiao Xin thought for a while and took a step to catch up. "Do you like girls like Susan?"

"Ouch~" Unexpectedly, Lu Bingchen would suddenly stop. Qiao Xin ran too fast and directly hit his solid back, which hurt so much.

Lu Bingchen turned around and raised his hand to knock on her forehead. "Who told you which type I like?"

"Hiss, it hurts-" Qiao Xin raised his hand and rubbed his forehead. "I guess..."

Susan is beautiful and elegant, with long hair and big eyes, white skin and big x-skin, which should be the standard type that most men like.

"Uncle Lu, then what type do you... like?" Qiao Xin looked up at him, stuck out his tongue mischievously, and said, "Do you like me? Look at me, you are smart, cute and…"

"Ouch, it hurts..."

Lu Bingchen raised his hand to cover her face and blocked the words from her mouth. "It's so noisy!"

After saying that, he easily resisted her on his shoulder with one hand and threw her back into her own room.

"sleep!"

With a "bang" the door closed.

"Why are you so rude..." But she liked it, and she felt sweet in her heart.

...

The next day, Qiao Xin was woken up by a knock on the door.

"Well, who?" The confused voice was obviously dissatisfied. He touched the phone at the head of the bed and looked at the time. It was only seven o'clock in the morning.

"Miss, get up." Aunt Li's voice came from outside the door. "Young Master told you to go back to school today. Breakfast is ready and the car is ready."

"Well, I understand..." Qiao Xin answered weakly, her body shrank into the warm quilt, and she fell asleep again in a daze.

After more than ten minutes, there was still no movement in the room.

“QuQuQ~”

"Miss, have you gotten up?"

"Mr. Lu has explained that if you are late today, all travel arrangements for holidays this year will be cancelled, and there are also..."

Hearing this sentence, Qiao Xin opened her eyes suddenly and jumped out of the bed, moving faster than the little rabbit.

"Aunt Li, good morning."

"Good morning, good morning..." Aunt Li's hand was still hanging in the air, but she didn't expect her to be so fast, so she was shocked.

Sure enough, Mr. Lu's words still work.

After washing up, I went downstairs to find that Lu Bingchen was not here.

"Aunt Li, has Uncle Lu gone out?"

"Well, the young master went out early in the morning."

"Oh~" Qiao Xin nodded, picked up the sandwich on the table and took a bite. "Aunt Li, I'm going to school, bye~"

"Miss, bring the milk with you, and..." Before Aunt Li could finish her words, she was already running away.
Chapter completed!