He’s so Flirty

At the end of the month, Qin Qing finished all the school affairs and returned to Qingcheng with Wen Yufeng.

All the packed luggage was sent by Wen Yufeng to Qin Qing's house where the lease hadn't ended. Qin Qing simply gathered together and pulled Wen Yufeng away from the rental house.

"You don't need to go home to eat at noon today?"

Wen Yufeng asked worriedly.

"No," Qin Qing smiled so that her eyes were bent into crescents, "I told my family that I can only get to Qingcheng in the afternoon."

"...I'm bold enough." Wen Yufeng laughed in a low voice, "That's fine. After lunch at noon, accompany me to pick a few gifts?"

Qin Qing was taken aback: "Gift?"

"..."

Wen Yufeng was not in a hurry to answer the conversation, and looked over from the driver's seat, looking at her intently.

"Look at the road, don't look at me." Qin Qing said instinctively, and followed her eyes, "Ah, you are not going to prepare... a gift to my house, right?"

Just after Qin Qing turned his gaze back on the right track, Wen Yufeng had to respond lightly without squinting.

"Ok."

After two seconds, his gaze glanced in the rearview mirror of the car, his thin lips curled up, "Otherwise?"

"Are you going to choose the meeting ceremony..."

Qin Qing couldn't help but feel a headache when she thought of the opposition that Li Jinghe might have.

She reached out and tapped her forehead, "This is really important, let me think about it."

"Does grandma really like anything?"

Qin Qing remembered Granny Qin's reaction to defending Wen Yufeng for herself in front of her mother, and couldn't help but chuckle: "You, don't you? I think grandma has been very satisfied with you since the beginning, and she looks like she wants you to be her grandson. That's great."

Wen Yufeng looked at the front of the car, his expression was still, and his tone was calm:

"Grandson-in-law and grandson, there should be no difference."

"..." Qin Qing choked, and couldn't help but whispered back after a while, "The difference is huge."

Then she thought about it for a while at the beginning, before she said: "In the early years, I always thought that grandma was a young literary girl. She liked to read books and newspapers, and she also raised flowers and plants. But now..."

"What's wrong now?"

Qin Qing couldn't help laughing: "Grandma keeps up with the information age too fast. She is more familiar with those online terms than I am. She doesn't usually read at home anymore, she always goes out for walks with old ladies of the same age. So she I don’t know exactly what I like now."

Wen Yufeng's thoughts turned slightly, and he made a decision, and then he turned the target away--

"What about uncle?"

Qin Qing frowned, "He declared that he loves Go, but according to my observations, he still watches the game more of his time at home.... But the chess pieces are all placed in the utility room. It's gray."

Speaking of this, Qin Qing raised her eyes and asked: "Do you know how to play chess?"

"..."

Wen Yufeng laughed dumbly, "Does Gobang count?"

Qin Qing: "..."

Seeing Qin Qing's gradually wrinkled facial features, Wen Yufeng couldn't help turning his gaze to calm down with a smile: "Don't worry."

Qin Qing relaxed a little, and said jokingly: "...When the time comes, my dad will invite you to talk about a game, and then you will come out with gomoku-thinking about it, can I not worry about it."

"Why don't you go home early and destroy the chessboard in the utility room?"

"...It's not impossible."

Seeing Qin Qing seriously considering the feasibility of this plan, Wen Yufeng looked helpless.

"You don't trust me so much?"

"It's you who said you can only play backgammon."

"...I have learned some of the rules of Go," Wen Yufeng sighed, but a thin smile was dyed in his eyes looking at Qin Qing. "What's more, even if I can't win chess, I always lose. Will do."

Qin Qing: "Think clearly, my dad hates flattering and flattering."

"Ah, then I won't be so ugly to fight to lose."

"...Okay, next question."

"Wait a minute." Wen Yufeng frowned slightly, interrupting Qin Qing's continued speech.

Qin Qing puzzled: "What's the matter?"

Wen Yufeng didn't rush to answer, only turned the steering wheel to the right, and parked the car to the emergency parking area not far in front with a slight expression.

Then he took out his cell phone.

Qin Qing watched in a daze, until she saw Wen Yufeng click on the notepad in the phone, revealing the organized notes inside.

"Sure enough, it fell a little bit."

"……what?"

Wen Yufeng raised his eyes, "How is my uncle's taste for tobacco and alcohol?"

Qin Qing: "..."

"You wouldn't be, did you do your homework specifically?"

"Done. I never sorted out my notes so carefully before the college entrance examination."

"..."

Qin Qing finally figured it out-when she was preparing to defend in the school library before, she hadn't figured out what materials this person was concentrating on the phone, and she was puzzled for a long time... Now the truth has come to light. .

Think about how this person has carefully studied how to overcome the resistance at home, and how much thought and worry he has spent, for a while, Qin Qing felt as if he overturned a five-flavored bottle.

Just looking at that person seriously, Qin Qing could only suppress those feelings——

"My dad drinks alcohol and tobacco, but he is not a hobby. In terms of living habits, he is a person with strong self-control."

Before Wen Yufeng nodded, Qin Qing frowned and added, "But my mother is...a bit repulsive to smoking."

Wen Yufeng didn't answer, and raised his sharp eyebrows and lowered his head to look at the notes in his hand.

Qin Qing frowned: "If she asks, you can say that you have never touched a cigarette."

Wen Yufeng raised his head to want to say something, but his eyes flashed slightly after seeing Qin Qing's slightly tangled expression.

After a while, he responded and pressed his gaze back again.

"The auntie likes..."

…………

When the time came and the night before Wen Yufeng would officially visit, even though Qin Qing had repeatedly counseled herself several times, she still inevitably suffered from insomnia.

Early the next morning, she walked out of the bedroom with two shallow dark circles under her eyes, and shocked Grandma Qin who was preparing breakfast in the dining room——

"Oh my sweet, did you not sleep last night?"

"..." Qin Qing sighed, "Sleep, I didn't sleep well."

When Grandma Qin heard the words, she lowered her voice and posted: "Worry about Xiaoyu?"

Qin Qing hesitated, but nodded.

Grandma Qin patted her dear granddaughter on the shoulder and smiled: "Trust him, Xiaoyu won't be a problem."

Although this comfort did not necessarily have any real impact, Qin Qing's mood was indeed much better.

As soon as she smiled, she was about to roll up her sleeves to help, when she listened to Granny Qin with her back to her, she took the second half of the sentence again.

"Look at grandma, instead of worrying about Xiaoyu, you might as well worry about yourself."

Qin Qing: "..."

Grandma Qin's voice continued over there, "Don't Xiaoyu carry around in front, you poke holes in the back."

"...Grandma, if you can only choose one grandchild, who do you choose between me and Wen Yufeng? — Wen Yufeng, right?"

Grandma Qin thought about it seriously when she heard the words, and then waved her hand: "It's better to choose us sweet."

Before Qin Qing smiled, she heard Grandma Qin add another sentence--

"Anyway, we are sweet, Xiaoyu will definitely be abducted back."

Qin Qing: "..."

Not long after Qin Qing and Granny Qin were busy in the restaurant, Qin Jingguo and Li Jinghe, who had gone out for morning exercises, returned home.

How did Qin Qing feel that these two must have "conspired" some countermeasures outside.

As a result, Qin Qing also had a delicious and rich breakfast.

After breakfast, none of the four of them returned to the room, and all sat neatly on the sofa in the living room.

After this weird silence lasted for a while, Li Jinghe finally couldn't help but look at the old lady——

"Mom, won't you go out this morning?"

Granny Qin smiled, pretending she didn't understand, "There are guests at home, of course she won't go out. I'll talk to them a few days in advance."

"..."

Li Jinghe and Qin Jingguo looked at each other helplessly.

Grandma Qin secretly gave Qin Qing a victory sign.

Qin Qingqiang suppressed a smile.

The four of them had their own thoughts, and waited for the doorbell to ring at nine o'clock on time.

When the doorbell rang, Qin Qing's heartbeat missed a beat.

——

Obviously, she was psychologically prepared to stick to it even when she was opposed, but at this moment, she still found that the various severe situations that she had encountered before living for more than 20 years added up-probably never made her so nervous. .

In the process of opening the door, Qin Qing couldn't help but want to lower her head to see if she walked on the same foot.

The tension continued until she opened the door and saw those familiar and focused eyes.

So the previous second was like a beating heartbeat, and suddenly it seemed to be comforted by some power. She couldn't help looking at the person outside with a beautiful smile.

The people standing outside were not in a hurry to come in, nor did they greet the elders who were still in the blind spot inside.

He only lowered his eyes to look at Qin Qing, with a little smile over his eyes:

"Good morning, sweet."

It was obviously nothing, Qin Qing's cheeks somehow became hot.

She reached out and took what was in Wen Yufeng's left hand, and chuckled in a low voice: "...Good morning to you, Wen Yufeng."

Standing inside the door, Qin Jingguo and Li Jinghe exchanged glances in silence.

Here, Wen Yufeng walked into the door, greeted Granny Qin and Qin's parents one by one, and put on the new slippers that he had prepared.

Qin Jingguo took the initiative to speak, greeting Wen Yufeng to take his seat.

"Small smell, right? I rushed over so early in the morning, thank you for your hard work, the weather outside is nice, right?"

Wen Yufeng nodded: "The weather is good, it's a good day for exercise and walking. In terms of time, as long as you don't interrupt your uncle and aunt's work."

Qin Jingguo smiled: "This point will certainly not bother us, but you young people are used to going to bed late and getting up late? I think Xiaoqing is like this."

Not waiting for Qin Qing to refute or Wen Yufeng to respond, Grandma Qin, who had been sitting on the solo sofa, spoke up.

"Don't judge Xiaoyu by your sweet schedule. When Xiaoyu lived opposite me, going to bed early and getting up early to exercise every day is healthier and regular than my old man."

Qin Jingguo didn't expect to be blocked by his own old lady before speaking less than a few sentences, and he looked a little embarrassed for a while.

Wen Yufeng looked at Qin Qing and answered with a smile: "Girls sleep more, it's good for the skin."

Without waiting for the three elders to say anything, he followed the second half of the sentence again, "But when I have the opportunity in the future, I will urge more sweetness... Qingqing's lifestyle is health first."

All aspects of his emotions were taken care of by this, Qin Jingguo did not follow up for a while, and the look in Wen Yufeng's eyes was not so alienated.

Li Jinghe, who was sitting next to him, answered the conversation calmly.

"I heard Qin Qing say that you have been in the army for several years, and there really won't be any problems with your work and rest.... Just don't know how your personal life habits are?"

Wen Yufeng was startled slightly.

Li Jinghe: "Do you drink?"

"..." Qin Qing's expression tightened, and she instinctively raised her head to look at Wen Yufeng.

Then she nodded when she saw Wen Yufeng.

"I will drink some when I should drink."

Li Jinghe's expression remained unchanged, and she continued to ask, "Do you smoke?"

Qin Qing clenched her fingertips slightly.

"Smoked."

"...!" Qin Qing stopped and raised her eyes hurriedly.

"But I have quit." Wen Yufeng smiled faintly.

Li Jinghe frowned: "When did you quit?"

Wen Yufeng: "Yesterday."

"..."