As bright as a star: Madam, she is an almighty little princess

The girls had small appetites and couldn't let go of the chat, so they finished eating in a short while.

Zhou Ziqian saw that it was still very early, so he urged everyone to go to Lanye to play another game. Several people stared at him with a good show and said nothing.

Zhou Ziying hugged Lin Luzhi who was next to her and wanted to kill someone with a knife, "Zhizhi, if you and Uncle Lin and Aunt Lin discuss it again, we have to find someone more reliable for our marriage. From your sister's point of view, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk , it’s our Zhou family that feels sorry for you, hey.”

"Ahem, cough, cough." Ruan Qian, who was drinking water at the side, choked suddenly and quickly took out a tissue and wiped the corners of her mouth, "Sorry, sorry."

Surprised, he turned to look at Lin Luzhi, who was a little unhappy at the moment, and then looked at Zhou Ziqian, who was eight feet away from here, "What the hell, sister, you actually have a fiancé, why didn't I hear you mention it? You are so unjust." "

Tao Nian and Jiang Sheng had already been shocked just now. Here comes another pair, both of whom were well hidden.

Ling Qi also just found out and raised her eyebrows in surprise.

Lin Luzhi said with a sad face, "It's not a glorious thing, what's there to mention? Sister Qian, do you think I usually have a partner?"

"Hey, Lin Luzhi, what do you mean? Why am I so dishonorable?" Zhou Ziqian shouted unconvinced from across the table, but he just wanted to ask and didn't dare to come over.

"Shut up." Zhou Ziying shouted at Zhou Ziqian in disgust.

Seeing the gossipy look on Ruan Qian's face, she said with a smile, "Sister Qian, if you want to listen, I will tell you slowly when I have time. This can be traced back to the revolutionary friendship of the previous generation, from which it was derived The story of a boy wearing crotchless pants who shamelessly asked our newborn Zhizhi to be his wife."

The fire of gossip in Ruan Qian's eyes was already burning brightly, "Okay, okay, tell me a bedtime story tonight."

Lin Luzhi and Zhou Ziqian looked at Zhou Ziying's exaggerated appearance and rolled their eyes in unison. What's there to say? You're young and nothing matters.

After all, Lan Ye didn't go, so Jiang Sheng took Tao Nian back to his apartment.

"Qibao, I'll go back to the dormitory tonight. Let's meet directly at the winery tomorrow." Ruan Qian winked and did not follow back to Tan Palace. She waved her hand, "I'll take Aye with me to play together tomorrow. Let's go."

Without waiting for Ling Qi to say anything, she grabbed Zhou Ziying and Lin Luzhi, who were also not going home, and walked away.

Pei Yanxing slipped one hand into his pocket and walked to stand in front of Ling Qi.

"Pei Sen brought the car over, I'll take it to you."

That unreliable Ling Bai is still busy working on equipment in the school and will be unable to make it for a while.

Ling Qi nodded, "Thank you, Mr. Pei."

In the VIP elevator, Pei Yanxing followed Ling Qi and walked in without saying a word all night. Pei Yanxing couldn't hold himself back. Ling Qi left a side profile for her, and Pei Yanxing's eyes fell on her slender and white neck.

He spoke in a hoarse voice, "Going to check the pulse of the old man and old lady at home on Sunday?"

Ling Qi kept looking at the numbers on the elevator's descent and nodded.

"Going in the morning?"

"Ah."

The VIP elevator is very fast and goes straight to the first floor. After crossing the lobby, Pei Sen's car was already parked outside.

The night in mid-April was still a bit cool, but the evening breeze was blowing, which most people found quite comfortable.

The collar of the clothes Ling Qi wore today was slightly open, and the cool breeze came in, causing her body to tremble slightly. It was not obvious, but Pei Yanxing still noticed it.

Pei Sen, who was waiting outside the car, opened the rear door, and Pei Yanxing asked Ling Qi to get in first.

There is a cup of milk tea on the shelf of the two seats.

Pei Yanxing sat up from the other side, picked up something on the shelf, touched it, and handed it to Ling Qi.

"Pei Sen just bought it, it's still hot."

Ling Qi didn't answer or speak, staring at the man's hand.

"I just heard that Jiang Sheng called someone to bring a cup to Tao Nian when he left. Many people at the entrance of Hua University were also holding a cup. You girls should all like to drink it." Pei Yanxing thought she didn't like the taste. , continued, "Let me warm myself up first, what flavor do I want to drink, and now let Pei Sen buy it."

The hand passed forward again.

Ling Qi took it and didn't insert the straw. She just hugged it and covered her hands.

Pei Yanxing ordered Pei Sen, who had just lit the fire, "Go to the milk tea shop just now."

The conversation between the two after they got into the car, no, to be precise, it was his father's soliloquy. Pei Sen listened to it and answered obediently. Turn the steering wheel and prepare to turn around and go to the popular milk tea shop just now.

"No need, just go back to Tan Palace." Ling Qi said lightly to Pei Sen.

Pei Sen turned the steering wheel and glanced in the rearview mirror. Who did he listen to?

In the dimly lit carriage, Pei Yanxing stared at the girl's delicate features and said in a low and doting voice, "Isn't it that you don't like the smell?"

Ling Qi didn't look at her, but stared at the milk tea in her hand. It was hot, but her hands were no longer so cold.

He lowered his eyes and uttered a few words, "I quite like it."

Pei Yanxing deliberately lowered his voice and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Then why don't you drink?"

In the limited carriage, in addition to the soothing scent of pine inside the car, the thin mist the man sprayed brushed his hair when he spoke, bringing with it the refreshing smell of tobacco.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little ambiguous.

Ling Qi moved back and looked out the window, "I've eaten too much tonight and can't drink."

Suddenly there was a chuckle in the carriage. He looked at the girl who looked a little unnatural and raised his eyebrows as he thought about what the person in front of him ate during dinner at night.

"Master, where are we going?" Pei Sen asked in a very timely manner.

"Go back to Tan Palace."

There was severe traffic jam in Beijing on Friday. Ling Qi fell asleep by the window holding the milk tea in her hand, and did not open her eyes until the car stopped.