Before, she just enjoyed it and wanted to depend on it, but now she felt a little resistant.

She felt annoyed at being treated like a child all the time.

Obviously, she could be someone who could be confided in and relied upon, but Sister Qingge always treated her like a child.

Although being pampered and being willful did make people feel happy, the feeling of being excluded when something happened made her feel heartbroken.

Obviously, I am now capable of helping, but why is Sister Qingge unwilling to ask her for help? Am I so untrustworthy in her eyes?

"You're lying. We said we would be together forever. We even made pinky promises and made vows, but Sister Qingge broke her promise in the end.

"You also said you would..." The voice that had been rising suddenly faded, "You would marry me. You also broke your promise."

After saying that, he looked at Bai Qingge expectantly, trying to hear some response from the other party.

But if she confesses her love to someone who doesn't know what love is, she is destined to be disappointed.

"..."

Zhu Qingan suppressed the disappointment in his heart and said, "I don't care what you have done to me, Sister Qingge. I just don't want you to look so sad."

sad?

Who?

me?

Bai Qingge's first reaction was that it was impossible. She did have something she was worried about, but how could she show a sad expression?

For whom?

Fuffente?

Just because she had a 'bad' girlfriend?

This was not something that made her sad. In fact, apart from the once incurable genetic disease, she had never been sad about anything.

But Qing An would never lie to her.

Then why am I sad?

She didn't even realize that she subconsciously avoided Qing An's question and turned to think deeply about things that were unimportant to her.

"Okay, I see."

Zhu Qingan's heart skipped a beat. Could this firm tone be a response to him?

"Qing'an."

"I, I'm here." The heart was clearly pumping blood out frantically, but the fingers were incredibly stiff.

"Can I ask you a favor?"

"I, I, I promise!"

"Qing'an is such a good kid. I'll leave Fufente to you."

"Eh???"

This time, not only the fingers, but Zhu Qingan's entire body froze.

"Fente is prone to extremes because of what happened in her childhood, so I'd like you to look after her a little longer." She thought about it and decided to tell Qing An about it.

After all, it is your fault for making the other person feel uneasy and worried.

Since a hostess can win the favor of Fufente, there is no reason why a good and obedient girl like Qing'an can't do the same.

Fufente is too sensitive, and that is why only a pure little angel like Qing'an can warm her heart. In this way, her worries will be gone and she will not be hiding anything from Qing'an.

"Is it just because of this matter?" Zhu Qing'an muttered softly.

“Will it be troublesome?”

Zhu Qing'an showed a resentful look and shook his head, "Is this what Sister Qingge is worried about?"

"Well, it is."

Although I don't get along with that guy, the fact that Sister Qingge can safely hand that woman over to me doesn't show that she trusts me, doesn't it?

"I understand. I will definitely treat her as my own sister."

Biological sister?

I don't know which one of them is older.

"Then Sister Qingge won't show that kind of expression, right?"

Bai Qingge chuckled, and Zhu Qing'an could feel the eyebrows under his hand curved because of the master's happy mood.

"With Qing An as a caring little cotton-padded jacket, I certainly won't be sad, otherwise the little cotton-padded jacket would have been soaked by me."

Listening to Bai Qingge's comfortable laughter and looking at the crescent-shaped corners of her mouth, Zhu Qing'an felt his palms warm and he felt the temperature around him rising as well.

Even if she didn't get a response, she felt it was all worth it to see Sister Qingge smile again.

Bai Qingge fell asleep, a rare occurrence, under Zhu Qingan's massage.

Normally, it would be difficult for her to fall asleep if there was someone watching her. To be more specific, she couldn't fall asleep at all except with Bai Qingye.

Perhaps it was because she was nervous all the time, or maybe it was because Zhu Qing'an's massage technique was very effective. In any case, she slept very soundly and slept until the evening.

When I opened my eyes again, the neon lights outside the window were flickering, just like the stars that had disappeared in the sky.

But this star was still a little dazzling, and at this moment, a small hand covered it.

She also felt from this action that Qing An had really grown up and was paying attention to even the small details.

And such small details made her think of another person, Bai Qingye.

As the saying goes, environment shapes people. She was able to become a good boss of Los Angeles Century thanks to Sister Qingye's words and deeds since she was a child.

Although Sister Qingye only did this to herself, she carried forward this care.

If you think this way, who would dare to say that she is the villain boss?

There is no better boss than himself in Los Angeles.

"...Sister Qingge?"

A distant sound gradually reached my ears.

"what?"

"What are you thinking about? You are so absorbed in it."

"Uh, no, nothing." His usually smooth mouth stumbled.

She still has basic emotional intelligence, although she is not a person who likes to lie.

A face so close to him blocked out the light outside. "So suspicious, Sister Qingge, are you lying again?"

What does "again" mean?

I was praising you just now.

Zhu Qingan didn't ask further, and took the opportunity to ask, "I want to sleep with Sister Qingge tonight, is that okay?"

"Now that you've said that, how can I refuse?" Bai Qingge reached out and rubbed Zhu Qing'an's head lovingly.

Only at times like this will I feel happy when I am treated like a child, but there is also a hint of depression mixed in.

Is it because you are treated as a child that you agreed to my request?

Although teachers online all say that we should make full use of our advantages, I always feel that this is despicable.

But...but...

"are you sleepy?"

"Ah."

"Then say goodnight to the city."

His eyes lifted upwards and his body fell into a warm embrace.

This smell, this warmth, this tenderness, everything about it, how could I resist it?

In the dim room, Zhu Qing'an's eyes were slightly moist. It was just a simple hug, and he had waited too long.

I don’t ask for anything else, I just want time to stop at this moment.

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