Help!The big guy tricked by the little dude can read minds

"Okay! Hahaha!" Tang Keyi saw that Qin Zhiyan was not very willing to recall that incident, and said haha, "I was just joking, Yan Yan, don't take it to heart, let's see it face to face next time, You can talk as much as you want, and you can do other things by the way..."

Ever since Tang Keyi planned to stand up, her words became more and more loose.

Qin Zhiyan, who understood Tang Keyi's meaning, simply took this opportunity and said, "Tangtang, let's... let's take it step by step, okay? I hope we don't go to the last step so quickly..."

"Yanyan..." Tang Keyi was surprised when she heard Qin Zhiyan's words, but soon understood, raised a smile, and said empathetically, "Okay, I will listen to you. When you agree, we will Do it again."

Qin Zhiyan heaved a sigh of relief.

Tang Keyi smiled with "kindness" and "caring" on his face. Looking at his expression, Qin Zhiyan could already guess that he must be saying something like "don't force your wife" and "be considerate of your wife" in his heart.

Well, that's what he thought too.

"Yanyan, then I'm going to play games."

"Okay. Don't play too late, remember to dry your hair. Go to bed early, don't be late tomorrow." Qin Zhiyan reminded.

"Okay, I see. You and my grandma are getting more and more like each other." Tang Keyi complained.

"See you tomorrow, good night, Tangtang."

"See you tomorrow, good night, Yanyan... brother."

"what?"

The only response to Qin Zhiyan was a thumping sound of hanging up, and the appearance of Tang Keyi looking at Meixing in the last second of the screen.

Qin Zhiyan gave a low laugh, and his eyes fell on the screen saver of his phone, which was a sneak shot of Tang Keyi's sleeping face.

When will he be able to take home this little candy of his?

Hiding under the blanket, he was the last thing he saw before he closed his eyes every day, and he was the first thing he saw after waking up.

It's a picture that makes you happy just thinking about it.

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On the terrace of the Qin family, a thin and thin figure stood out in the night.

Wen Zhuqin clenched the picture frame tightly in his hand, his lips were tightly pressed together, his eyes looked into the distance without focus, as if immersed in some memory.

Wen Zhuqin still remembered Qin Zhiyan's appearance when he first met Qin Zhiyan.

Due to premature birth, Wen Zhuqin has been weak since he was a child and has an introverted personality. He has few friends in the village.

One day, a middle-aged man came to his grandmother and brought a child.

He is obviously a child in his early ten years old, but he always has a sullen face, like a precocious little adult, who is very difficult to get close to.

The man was very kind and said he was Grandpa Qin. He not only gave him many gifts, but also introduced the little boy to him and called him "Brother Yan".

Although Wen Zhuqin longed for friends, he felt extremely inferior in his heart. Seeing Qin Zhiyan's exquisite clothes and indifferent expression, he knew the distance between them.

They are not people of one world.

In the end, Wen Zhuqin didn't say a word to Qin Zhiyan either.

In Wen Zhuqin's memory, Grandpa Qin came here many times and brought many gifts each time, but his grandma didn't seem to welcome that man.

Wen Zhuqin once overheard his grandmother's words.

"Don't come here in the future, we are in the past tense, and I don't want to be talked about."

"I appreciate your kindness. Take all these things back. You don't owe me anything."

When he was young, he didn't understand.

When he grows up, he still doesn't understand.

He understands what he didn't understand when he was a child, but he has more understanding.

Wen Zhuqin doesn't understand why his grandma wants to draw a line with Grandpa Qin, obviously Grandpa Qin is already single, obviously they still have feelings for each other, obviously as long as they accept Grandpa Qin's help, their life will not be so hard .

He can live the same life as that brother Yan.

There can be a lot of delicious snacks, a lot of fun toys, and there should be a lot of friends who like him...

When grandma was dying, Wen Zhuqin asked: "Grandma, you are gone, what should I do?"

This is not a sentence of emotion, but a real question.

Wen Zhuqin is very confused about his future. He has been dependent on his grandmother since he was a child. If his grandmother leaves, he will be the only one left in the world.

Helpless, alone.

He may have had a harder time.

But now there is a shortcut in front of him.

Wen Zhuqin's heart was moved, but he still had some concerns, after all, this was a shortcut his grandma had rejected for many years.

The intelligent Mrs. Wen has already understood Wen Zhuqin's thoughts. With tears in her eyes, she choked up and said, "Xiaoqin, grandma has been stubborn all her life. This time, for you, grandma will be selfish. You let Grandpa Qin come in, and I will tell him."

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After finishing grandma's affairs, Wen Zhuqin followed Mr. Qin to Qin's house.

Before coming to Qin's house, Wen Zhuqin had already searched and found out about Qin Zhiyan on the Internet.

Grandpa Qin is old, and Qin Zhiyan is the current and future ruler of the Qin family.

The position of the mistress of the Qin family should have belonged to his grandma.But his grandma chose to live a poor life.

If his grandma was willing to fight back then, would the result be different?

After all, Wen Zhuqin and Mrs. Wen are different.

What Mrs. Wen doesn't want, he wants.

Wen Zhuqin lowered his head, staring at the portrait in his hand, under his calm and gentle eyes, there was a certain persistent emotion.

"Xiao Qin, what are you doing?"

Wen Zhuqin looked up and saw the look of the old man asking for his care a few steps away.

"Grandpa, I'm just taking a breath." Wen Zhuqin moved his fingers, but he still didn't hide the painting in the end.

"You are not in good health, don't catch a cold."

"Thank you, Grandpa Qin, for your concern. I will pay attention."

Old Master Qin noticed the painting in Wen Zhuqin's hand, and asked, "Isn't this the gift you plan to give Zhiyan? Haven't you given it to him yet?"

Wen Zhuqin smiled in embarrassment, and explained: "Give it away, but Mr. Qin doesn't want it, probably because he doesn't like me."

"I almost forgot, Zhiyan has a bad habit of not accepting gifts from others. I didn't expect that he wouldn't even take gifts from you, a lifesaver. What a stick. Don't take it to heart. "