President Ba’s Little Rose

Shen Xizhi lowered her head like an ostrich and bit her tongue hard.

She closed her eyes, even raising her eyes to see Qiao Zong's movements became extremely difficult.

When she went downstairs, she saw a strange woman, and Qiao Zong seemed to be still talking to this woman in a low voice.

Shen Xizhi's heart seemed to be blocked by something at once, dull and uncomfortable, and a little bit sour.

Her emotions are almost out of control.

Want, can't wait, tell this woman that Qiao Zong belongs to her.

In other words, I want to declare my sovereignty in front of any woman who may like Qiao Zong.

But she! Never thought of it! This woman! Actually! It's Qiao Zong's sister!

She went out the first time she saw Qiao Zong's sister! Such a big one! ugly!

Shen Xizhi screamed crazily in her heart, awkwardly trying to find a hole in the ground, bury herself in it, and it's best to never come out.

Qiao Jing only saw the little girl shrink in Qiao Zong's arms, and Qiao Zong lowered his head, coaxing her gently and patiently.

Qiao Zong's voice was too soft, and Qiao Jing couldn't hear it clearly.

Qiao Jing coughed and took the initiative to ease the atmosphere: "Zhizhi, are you my Zongzi's girlfriend?"

The girl still lowered her head and said nothing.

"Sister, she's a bit shy." Qiao laughed, patted Shen Xizhi's head lightly, and said, "Zhizhi, call her sister."

Qiao Jing waited.

After a while, Shen Xizhi's voice came from Qiao Zong's arms dullly: "Sister...Sister."

"How are you Zhizhi." Qiao Jing sat down a bit and stretched out a hand, "Will you shake a hand with my sister?"

I just did something about green tea, but Qiao Zong's sister didn't care about it, and greeted her so kindly.

Shen Xizhi was even more embarrassed. She plucked up the courage and opened her eyes, leaving her cheeks off Qiao Zong's shoulders, tilting her head to look at Qiao Jing behind her.

Qiao Jing's eyebrows and Qiao Zong are actually somewhat similar, but Qiao Jing looks colder than Qiao Zong, like a strong woman.

She wore a beige suit, her hair was draped, and she put on delicate makeup, smiling slightly, her hands still in the air.

Shen Xizhi stretched out his hand hesitantly, and shook Qiao Jing carefully. She said, "Hello, sister, my name is Shen Xizhi."

Seeing her flushed face, Qiao Jing laughed, got up, rubbed her head, and said gently: "Xi Zhi, don't be shy, I don't mind."

"Sister, I'm sorry, I just misunderstood." Shen Xizhi raised her head, glanced at Qiao Zong, then looked at Qiao Jing, and answered very obediently.

"What's the misunderstanding?" Qiao Jing bent over and asked, "Couldn't it be, thinking I was a suitor of rice dumplings?"

The two words Zongzi were pronounced by Qiao Zong's sister, and they were extremely soft.

Shen Xizhi pursed her lips, nodded, and said nothing.

The girl lowered her eyes and looked cute and cute.

Qiao Jing recalled what the little girl looked like just now, and then laughed again, jokingly: "Zhizhi is pretty good at dealing with rivals in love."

Qiao Jing's tone of voice was very similar to when Qiao Zong teased her.

Shen Xizhi's face that had just slowed down started to get hot again, she flattened her mouth and bulged her cheeks to look at Qiao Zong.

The corners of Qiao Zong's lips bend a small arc, his eyes drooping, and his gaze falls on her face.

He didn't talk about her with Qiao Jing.

Shen Xizhi quickly lowered her head, and pulled Qiao Zong's cuff with her finger where Qiao Jing couldn't see it.

Qiao Zong held her in his hand, his palm wrapped her four fingers, and chuckled lightly: "Sister, don't tease my girlfriend, she hasn't eaten yet."

The words "my girlfriend" seemed to give Shen Xizhi a reassurance.

Suddenly she was not so embarrassed. She pulled her hand away from Qiao Zong's palm, raised her hand to straighten her hair, stood up from Qiao Zong's leg, and asked, "Sister, have you eaten? Let's go together."

"Okay." Qiao Jing straightened up.

His arms were empty, and Qiao Zong's eyes became cold for a moment.

The tip of his eyebrows was slightly furrowed, his eyes drooped, and his fingers smoothed the wrinkles on his trousers.

"I haven't eaten the rice dumplings," Qiao Jing walked halfway, turned around, "Don't eat yet? Do you want to starve your body?"

Qiao Zong looked as usual and stood up and said, "It's edible."

Realizing that she had just ignored Qiao Zong, Shen Xizhi's footsteps paused, she turned her head slowly, and glanced at him with some guilty conscience.

Qiao Zong stared at her calmly.

Shen Xizhi sensitively sensed that Qiao Zong was not happy. She blinked and asked tentatively, "Qiao Zong, are you hungry?"

The girl's eyes were cautious.

"Zhizhi just now," Qiao Zong walked up to her, lowered his head slightly, and asked in a breathless voice: "Don't you want your boyfriend to hug and eat?"

Shen Xizhi's body was stiff, she glanced wildly, just not looking at him.

Qiao Zong's fingers tucked the broken hair in her ears, his movements were affectionate and natural, and he bent his eyes: "Are you embarrassed?"

"...No." Shen Xizhi spit out two words dryly.

"My brother really likes it." Qiao Zong posted a little closer, his smile was a bit bad, but his tone was extremely pure: "Zhizhi, were you acting like your brother just now?"

Qiao Zong mentioned this matter again. Shen Xizhi wrinkled her face, she froze and said, "Whoever acted like a baby with you, neither I nor my brother acted like a baby with you."

She spoke a little loudly, Qiao Jing heard it too, and looked at the two in surprise.

Qiao Jing asked curiously: "What are you doing Zongzi?"

After being stunned by the little girl, Qiao Zong let out a slow breath. He straightened up and nodded: "Okay, act like a baby with Shen Qing, don't act like a baby with me."

Qiao Jing: "?"

Qiao Jing was strange: "Qiao Zong, why are you like a kid?"

Shen Xizhi hummed: "Yes, it's twenty-eight, just like a kid, not childish."

Qiao Jing sat down at the dining table and said, "Hey, my brother, it's just that I'm not naive enough to worry about."

She said that she pulled the chair beside her and greeted with a smile, "Zhizhi, sit next to my sister."

As soon as Shen Xizhi was about to go, Qiao Zong said coldly beside her: "Sister, why do you always teach my girlfriend to be bad."

Shen Xizhi noticed the word "old".

Her heart lifted up in an instant, "old" means often, and she and Qiao Jing only met for the first time.

Could it be that Qiao Zong had many girlfriends before? !

Shen Xizhi frowned aggrievedly, she squinted at Qiao, walked over to Qiao Jing and sat down.

Qiao Zong stood by the dining table, folded his arms, looked down at her, and raised an eyebrow.

Shen Xizhi ignored him, picked up the sandwich on the table and started eating. She lowered her head and wrinkled her nose very depressed.

Qiao Zong sat down across from her, he leaned forward, and took a small snack from the plate in front of her: "Seize a little brother."

Shen Xizhi: "...Don't you have it yourself?"

Qiao Zong bit the snack in his mouth, his lips curled and the corners of his eyes drooped, and he said shamelessly, "No."

"Isn't this?" Shen Xizhi pointed to the dinner plate in front of him.

Qiao Zong said frankly: "This is not delicious."

"You haven't eaten it yet," Shen Xizhi asked him, "how do you know it's not delicious?"

Qiao Zong swallowed the snack, stuck out the tip of his tongue, and licked his lips. His lips were stained with water and the color became more squiggly. He leisurely said, "The brother didn't see it just now."

Shen Xizhi: "..."

Qiao Jing couldn't see it, she held her forehead, disgusted: "Qiao Zong, you are not naive."

Shen Xizhi also said, "Yes, naive."

The little girl seemed to be wronged and was looking for someone to support her.

Poor and cute.

Qiao Zong bent his eyebrows unconsciously, and said, "Where is Zhizhi, brother, childish."

Shen Xizhi was dumb, she endured, biting the sandwich angrily.

"When Zongzi was a child, because of poor health, she always frowned." Qiao Jing smiled and said, "I don't like to talk to people or play with anyone. I am young and mature, and when he was seven or eight years old, he was serious like a little old man. "

Shen Xizhi couldn't help laughing when she heard the words "little old man".

The brain made up a beautiful little boy who always frowned.

The little girl smiled, tears bursting from the corners of her eyes. She stared at Qiao Zong on the other side, gloating and said, "Really? Qiao Zong is so small, like an old man?"

Qiao Zong did not speak, looking helpless.

"Yes," Qiao Jing said: "Just, what, the melancholy little prince? Hahaha, it's funny. When he was a child, he was thin and small, and he was long and good-looking. He was often mistaken for a girl."

Shen Xizhi smiled even more exaggeratedly, her shoulders shook, she stopped eating the sandwiches, put them on the dinner plate, and asked, "Then he wears women's clothing?"

"What?" Qiao Jing was taken aback for a moment.

Shen Xizhi consciously said that she had missed her mouth, raised her hand to cover her mouth, and smiled covertly: "I think... Qiao Zong must look good in a skirt."

Qiao Zong: "..."

"Ah, he wore it." Qiao Jing said, "My mother and I both liked to dress him up. We wore so many beautiful skirts for him when he was a kid. There are also photos, Zhizhi, do you want to see it?"

"Yes!" Shen Xizhi nodded fiercely, her eyes bright.

Qiao Zong coughed lightly and groaned: "Sister."

Qiao Jing seemed to realize that Qiao Zong was there, and immediately explained: "But those photos are hidden by the Zongzi. If you want to see it, you can ask the Zongzi."

Qiao Zong put down his chopsticks and cried out sadly: "...Sister."

Qiao Jing glanced at him, completely unaffected, and continued: "My brother is very good, he is trustworthy, Zhizhi, don't worry, he will definitely be nice to you."

Qiao Zong's expression was slightly slower.

"My brother's first love relationship, there are many things that may not do well, you can tell him what you think is bad, and let him change it himself." Qiao Jing said, "However, Zongzi's personality is a bit boring, sometimes Speaking and doing things, there may be a sense of age. This is more difficult for him to change. If you can tolerate it, you should still tolerate a little bit."

Shen Xizhi's heart fell to the ground, and she nodded with restraint, agreeing: "He sometimes has a sense of age."

"A sense of age?" Qiao raised his eyebrows, biting his words and asked, "What age?"

Shen Xizhi raised her eyes and said seriously: "The feeling of the 1950s and 1960s."

Qiao Zong: "?"

"Just, a little old." Taking into account Qiao Zong's feelings, Shen Xizhi explained as gently as possible: "You understand?"

If the little girl didn't mention that he was old for a day, she seemed to be unhappy in her heart.

Qiao Zong: "..."

"He didn't have much contact with girls, maybe not very well." Qiao Jing said sadly: "When he was in school, many girls chased him, and he ignored them. Both parents persuaded him to have a girlfriend. , He said he didn't like it."

Shen Xizhi glanced at Qiao Zong, and the corners of her lips curled up quietly.

After eating, Qiao Jing will go to work in the company.

Shen Xizhi sent her to the door of the house.

Before leaving, Qiao Jing gave her a hug and whispered in her ear: "Zhizhi, Zongzi really likes you."

Shen Xizhi's face blushed.

Qiao Jing released his arm and said with a smile: "I'm leaving."

Standing beside Shen Xizhi, Qiao Zong nodded: "Sister, be careful on the road."

Watching Qiao Jing's car go away, Qiao Zong retracted his gaze and looked sideways, but found that the little girl was looking at him with a strange look.

Reminiscent of what Qiao Jing said during dinner, Qiao Zong's expression became a little complicated, "What's wrong?"

The little girl held her face in both hands, tilted her head, and posed like a small flower with a bright smile. She blinked her eyes and yelled softly, "Brother Qiao Zong~"

Qiao Zong's brow beats.

Shen Xizhi looked up at him shyly, and quickly lowered her head. She stretched out a hand and pulled up Rajo's sleeves: "Boyfriend~"

Qiao Zong's heart tightened and his temples jumped suddenly. He solemnly said, "It's here."

"I want to see the photos you took when you were a kid." Shen Xizhi lowered her head and said Nuinuo.

Qiao Zong let out a sigh of relief: "Okay."

Shen Xizhi glanced at him again and added: "The kind in skirts."

Qiao Zong: "..."

Shen Xizhi twitched his cuffs and dangled, and the girl lowered her eyebrows, hummingly and coquettishly: "I beg you."

Qiao Zong suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness of being defeated.

He frowned, struggling with his eyes down.

Upon seeing this, Shen Xizhi immediately began to fake cry: "Uuuuuu... Qiao Zong, you are not good to me."

Qiao Zong: "?"

Joe took a deep breath and calmed down.

He raised his hand, wiped the corners of Shen Xizhi's eyes with his thumb, his eyes jokingly, and lazily smiled: "Why are you still pretending to cry? I want to see my brother wearing a skirt so much?"