Everyone knows you only love her

"Okay, let's stop teasing you, go out to eat first, and it's time for Little Xingxing to protest." Qi Jingyan stretched out his big hand to hold Lu Hui's soft little hand.

Hearing this, she stared at her beautiful eyes, and said coquettishly, "It's your fault, it has nothing to do with me."

"Yes, the one who kissed me just now is Air is not an indescribable beauty."

Qi Jingyan said with a smile.

Lu Hui raised her foot and kicked in the direction of the wheelchair. Thinking of something, she retracted the kicked leg and kicked Qi Jingyan's calf.

There was obviously a shoe print on the side of his suit pants, and he wasn't annoyed, letting her kick it.

As if leaving this mark was a proof of love for him.

When they came to the restaurant, Qi Xingcheng and Song Yiyi were already waiting. Qi Yu was missing for lunch today, and the active atmosphere at home was gone, so the overall atmosphere was not as cheerful as before.

"I used to think that the little uncle was dispensable, but now I find that he is still very important. The role of being funny is gone, and I feel so lonely."

Qi Xingcheng drank the corn rib soup in a small bowl, all he missed was Qi Yu.

"I have to dip some vinegar at noon, otherwise I won't have much appetite for the meal." Qi Jingyan stared at Qi Xingcheng with his black eyes, as if hinting something to him.

Qi Xingcheng never expected that Qi Jingyan would be jealous when he mentioned Qi Yu.

"Daddy, I have a A-Huang at home. I will think about it when A-Huang disappears, so don't dip it in vinegar. You are not in good health, so eat less vinegar." He tried his best to keep smiling, and coaxed him to sit across from him. Tsundere old father.

"Pfft."

Lu Hui couldn't hold back for a moment, and the rice sprayed out of her mouth. Fortunately, Qi Jingyan quickly blocked her direction with a western napkin so that the food would not be sprayed.

"If your little uncle knew that you were comparing Ah Huang with him, he would probably be so sad that he would cry." She was dumbfounded by Qi Xingcheng's comparison.

Qi Jingyan put down the western napkin, folded it and put it aside, when the servant saw him, he quickly replaced the western napkin for him, and replaced the dirty one.

"It's good, he only deserves to exist like Ah Huang." Qi Jingyan agreed with Qi Xingcheng's metaphor.

Lu Hui was very helpless by the content of the conversation between the father and son, "Qi Jingyan, don't talk nonsense, Ah Huang is a dog."

"Mum, you said that. I didn't say Ah Huang was a dog."

Qi Xingcheng quickly explained.

Lu Hui continued to eat with the bowl in hand, "I can't say no to you, eat, or I and your little uncle will file a complaint."

"It's okay, little uncle will understand me." Qi Xingcheng was not afraid of Qi Yu at all.

Qi Jingyan glanced at Lu Hui, then looked at Qi Xingcheng, "Ah Huang is Ah Huang, Ah Yu has no possibility of turning his back."

Hearing his words, Lu Hui felt even more deeply, "A loving father often loses his son."

When Qi Jingyan heard Lu Hui's words, he didn't feel displeased at all.

"It was all born by you. If you don't spoil me, why should you beat me?"

He didn't say he wanted to spoil Qi Xingcheng, but for her sake he had to spoil him.

It has the meaning of loving the house and the crow.

Instead, Lu Anhui didn't know what to say.

Qi Xingcheng sighed, "I knew that was the case."

Qi Jingyan pursed the corners of her lips, her thin lips raised slightly, without any explanation.

Song Yiyi looked at Qi Xingcheng's sad and helpless expression, and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to cry?"

"No, unplug his oxygen tube when he's old."

Qi Xingcheng said very confidently.

Who wouldn't know how to respond!

Lu Hui was amused by Qi Xingcheng again, she glanced at Qi Jingyan beside her, "It's okay to have the oxygen tube pulled by my son!"

"I can't help it, I have to give some bribes every day, or my son will run away."

He cared very much about every word Qi Xingcheng said.

Lu Hui smiled and said nothing, and found the way the father and son get along very interesting.

After lunch, Qi Xingcheng went upstairs to accompany Lu Xingran, Qi Jingyan stayed upstairs with Lu Anhui in the bedroom, and Song Yiyi went back to his room for a lunch break.

Qi Jingyan was lying with Lu Hui, he watched him drowsy, his slender fingers with well-defined phalanges brushed her long hair aside, revealing that delicate skinned face.

"Going to bed so soon?"

He leaned over and kissed the corner of her lips.

"Don't make trouble, I'm sleepy, I'm going to pick you up today, I got up too early." Lu Hui moved in dissatisfaction, wanting to turn over and change her sleeping position.

She thought that Qi Jingyan's leg was injured and it would be inconvenient to turn over, so she simply maintained the original lying flat sleeping position without changing.

Qi Jingyan stretched out his arms and held her in his arms, "Go to sleep, I will accompany you."

Lu Hui found a comfortable position in his arms, and then slowly fell asleep, smelling the familiar scent of his body, making her sleep sweet.

The afternoon sun was not too glaring. There was a layer of blackout tulle curtains in the bedroom, and the faint sunlight that came in left mottled light and shadows in the dark corners of the bedroom.

Qi Jingyan hugged Lu Hui, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, closed his eyes and enjoyed the quiet afternoon with her.

A gallery in the city.

Since Li Letong came back from the manor, he locked himself in the studio for retreat, day and night without sleep. The new painting has already taken shape, and the last step of coloring is missing.

Qi Yu drove to the gallery, he opened the door and went in, and there were staff at the front desk to receive him.

"Sir, the exhibition has ended recently, and there will be a new exhibition to appreciate next month. Tickets need to be booked in advance, do you need to leave your contact information?"

The front desk clerk is a very young mixed race, with deep eye sockets, cool white skin, brown pupils and short curly blond hair.

"I'm looking for Li Letong."

Qi Yu didn't talk nonsense, and directly reported his name.

The staff looked Qi Yu up and down, "May I ask if your surname is Qi?"

Qi Yu frowned slightly, did Li Letong make a big splash about their relationship?

"My name is Qi Yu."

He did not hide his identity.

"The teacher said he doesn't want to see you, Mr. Qi, please go back." The staff immediately issued an eviction order upon hearing his name.

Qi Yu did not compromise, and said very calmly, "Go in and tell her, if she doesn't come out, I will send out her other side for more people to see."

"Sir, you are intimidating."

The staff looked at Qi Yu angrily.

Qi Yu held the phone, there was no room for negotiation, "Don't bargain with me, go in and tell her, I want to see her."

Li Letong, who was painting in the studio, heard Qi Yu's voice. She pushed the door and walked out, thinking it was a hallucination. It wasn't until she came out to see him that she realized that she didn't have auditory hallucinations.

"Teacher." When the staff saw Li Letong coming out, they hurriedly explained to her, "This person is messing around and wants to see you."

Qi Yu walked up to Li Letong, grabbed her wrist with his big hands, pulled her into his arms, and locked her tightly, "Why did you leave without saying goodbye, do you know how worried I am about you?"