Can’t Stop You Stirring My Heart

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"I can do it or do it, but I do it for myself. I don't like being served by others."

"You are the first person to enjoy my service!" Mu handful of apples were cut and fed into Qin Qui's mouth.

"It's an honor!" Qin quietly chewed on the apple, thinking in his heart why Jiu Shu hasn't come yet.

"In the future, I will only cook instant noodles for you and peel the apples for you!"

Mu Yi said seriously.

"Why?" Qin Qui looked at his serious appearance, but liked the child very much.

"Because I like you! So I am willing to do anything for you." Mu Yi said quietly, looking at Qin with big eyes.

"He doesn't need you to do anything for him, and you are not allowed to like him!" Zhan Qing's low voice came.

A small apple shattered into his throat, choking Qin Qi violently coughing...

The moment Qin quietly raised his head and saw Uncle Jiu, his wet eyes instantly turned red, as if countless grievances were accumulated in his heart.

Mu, holding a fruit knife in one hand, looked back at Zhan Qing, "Who are you? Who let you in?"

Mu Yi didn't even think that the man in front of him would be Zhan Qing.

Because the person who wants to be called Grandpa in his heart should be very old...

It's just three days, only three days...

Qin Qin felt that Jiu Shu had lost a lot of weight. Before she was ill, Jiu Shu had lost a lot...

Those deep eyes became more sunken and more gloomy than before.

Qin quiet blushed with a handsome face because of coughing, and tears fell when he watched Jiu Shu stand still...

When Mu saw Qin quietly crying, he panicked, holding the fruit knife in his hand, going up to wipe Qin's tears.

"Little brother, don't cry, don't cry..."

In his heart, Qin Quiet was like a God of War, and he admired him so much.

But he would cry like an aggrieved girl... Mu Yi couldn't accept it for a while.

Who knew that before Mu Yi's hand touched Qin Qi's face, his wrist was caught.

He looked back at Zhan Qing, and said displeasedly, "You... let go!"

In front of Qin Wei, Mu Yi was obedient and obedient like a little rabbit.

However, in front of others, he is just a hedgehog.

"Fuck off!" Zhan Qing took the knife in Mu's hand and threw him away, his low voice was dry and hoarse.

Mu Yi was staggered by Zhan Qing and almost fell on the ground.

Qin quietly bit his lip, tears could not stop falling, did not speak, eyes full of grievances, just looked at Jiu Shu...

Standing by the bed, Zhan Qing also looked at Qin Qui, with anger in his deep eyes, but it was more of pity.

The side face was carved like a knife, and the lower jaw clenched tightly.

The hands hanging down to his sides were clenched into fists, and it seemed to hear a gurgling sound.

Qin quietly saw that the corner of Jiu Shu's mouth was broken. Such scabs would only be caused by getting angry...

The skin on Jiu Shu's thin lips...

"Uncle Nine..." Qin Qiao called Uncle Nine softly, with a weeping trill.

Zhan Qing's heart was broken by the shout of Jiu Shu...

Mu Yi, who had just stood firm over there, blinked his big eyes when he heard the sound of Uncle Jiu.

Is this gloomy man in front of him, the younger brother's Jiu Shu?

This is too young, why does my little brother call him grandfather?

Even though his heart was broken, Zhan Qing still stood there, looking at Qin Qui with a pair of angry eyes, as if he was about to gouge her thoroughly before he would give up.

Qin Qi's little hands grasped the quilt, crying more fiercely, his eyes seemed to tell Jiu Shu.