However, when the little guy on his side heard this, he was stunned.

The sweet smile on his face slowly retracted.

Feeling the slight tremor of the arm next to him, He Xi paused, and subconsciously lowered his eyes.

After capturing the change in her expression, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Hurriedly turned sideways, leaned down slightly, gently held the girl's slender and delicate shoulders, and asked softly, "What's wrong?" ”

“……”

Xiang Xing hung his head slightly and bit his pink lip.

After a pause, he finally let out a deep breath, raised his soft eyes, and stared at the handsome face that was only a stone's throw away, with a delicate and perfect contour.

The voice was slightly weak, "With me, does it mean that you have to give up something?" ”

“……”

The young man stared at him in a daze.

His eyes flickered slightly, and he suddenly seemed to realize something, and smiled lightly, "It seems that the person who invited you to dinner at noon is really my old man." ”

“…… How do you know someone invited me to dinner. ”

When the little guy heard this, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

He—Is he still spying on her!

"I guess."

He Xi raised his eyes.

Looking back at her, still gentle as water, she continued to ask softly, "I continue to guess if they came to thank you, thinking that you saved me from secretly studying design and not doing my job, and pulled me back on track." ”

“…… You really didn't have a monitor on me? ”

The little guy looked shocked.

"Of course there is."

He Xi raised his eyebrows.

Suddenly, he took off the duck doll, grabbed Xiang Xing's little hand, and covered it on his left atrium.

His gaze was deep and serious, "I put this on you, so what you see, hear, and feel, I can feel too." ”

"What's more, that topic just now is already a cliché in our family."

He laughed repeatedly.

When Xiang Xing laughed more and more sluggishly and couldn't understand, he suddenly tilted his head and kissed her softly.

His voice was hoarse, "So you're not happy, are you feeling sorry for me?" ”

“…… Not. ”

The little one nodded sheepishly.

He Annian and his wife said that in order to learn design from a master, and in order to be admitted to the world's top design school where the master is located, He Xi regretted the marriage contract that should have been signed three years ago three times in a row.

But a few days ago, he suddenly told He Annian that he liked her, so he didn't want to go to the design college, but to take the business school selected by He Annian, and to marry the Xiang family.

Although this decision made her heart beat several times faster.

But she still felt a little pity.

Give up your dreams or something......

"Then you're underestimating me."

The hoarse voice with a hidden smile suddenly interrupted Xiang Xing's thoughts, making her stunned, and she couldn't help but raise her soft eyes again in astonishment.

And before she could ask, the small brain door was bent by the young man in front of him and knocked on it with a slight disdain.

His gaze was arbitrary, "You stupid person can take care of your studies and break into the entertainment industry, if I can't take care of both, wouldn't I be sorry for the title of 'perfect scholar male table'." ”

“…… So, you're not going to give up, are you? ”

Hearing this, the little guy's soft eyes suddenly brightened.

"There's no such thing as giving up and not giving up."

He Xi smiled and straightened up.

The slender arms stretched out slightly, "Designing this thing is just my hobby, and the hobby doesn't have to be a career." ”

At this point, he changed his mind.

A solemn, "But you, I have to." ”