And the little brother kept looking at Miss Wei Ran and smiling.

Looking at it with peace of mind, I didn't realize that my eyes were wet and foggy.

She can now be very sure that this little girl named Wei Ran must occupy a very, very important position in Qi Zixiao's heart.

He was different to Wei Ran.

He would never smile so brightly at other people, and when he drank tea, he even groped for his way to take some biscuits and cakes and handed them to Wei Ran.

even stretched out his hand and gently wiped the cookie crumbs off Wei Ran's lips.

"Hey, who is this Miss Viran? Is it the younger sister of Young Master Zixiao? ”

"Impossible, Mr. Qi and Mrs. Qi have a total of three children, and the only young lady I remember is called Chihiro."

Several girls finally noticed Wei Ran and whispered in a low voice.

Qi Weiran is the daughter of Mr. President, and she has been kidnapped before.

So she has been well hidden by her family since then, and she is never allowed to show her face outside.

"Hey, you see there's a Middle Eastern boy next to her. Is it her bodyguard, my God, she looks so good-looking, and her appearance is not inferior to that of Young Master Zixiao. ”

"Cut, what's the use of being good-looking, no matter how good-looking it is, it's just a bodyguard. And not the prince of the Middle East. ”

Several girls muttered, and Anxin also looked blankly at the face of the Middle Eastern teenager.

I couldn't help but shudder.

The boy was probably aware of what was going on here.

He was glancing coldly.

His gaze was as cold as ice and snow, full of violent.

It's horrible!

——

In the Lake Center Pavilion, Qi Weiran was eating a piece of mousse cake in small bites.

After eating, he elegantly wiped the corners of his lips with a handkerchief.

The voice is sweet.

"Thank you, Brother Zixiao. Brother Zixiao, when will your eyes get better? ”

Fourteen-year-old Qi Weiran worriedly stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Qi Zixiao's eyes wearing sunglasses.

"It's okay, it will be fine in a while."

Qi Zixiao understated, groped and dug a spoonful of durian cake and handed it over.

"The durian dessert made by the chef here tastes very good, Xiao Weiran, you can try it."

But as soon as he stretched out his hand, his wrist was immediately firmly grasped by Ling Feng's hand.

"Miss never eats durian."

Ling Feng's voice was as cold as a machine, and he pressed Qi Zixiao's hand very hard, completely ignoring that he was the future head of the Qi family.

"Huh."

Qi Zixiao has never liked this gloomy and cold Middle Eastern boy, and when he said this, the corners of his lips couldn't help but smile with unknown meaning.

"Ling Feng, let me tell you, Xiao Weiran usually doesn't eat it, but as long as I give it, she will eat it."

"Isn't that right? Xiao Weiran? ”

Hmph, Xiao Weiran grew up watching him as a younger sister. When Aunt Tang Rou hadn't come back yet, he was the 24-hour personal nanny who guarded Xiao Weiran.

God knows where this Middle Eastern kid was at that time!

Now come and grab someone from him?

The eldest young master of Qi Zixiao did not show weakness, and slowly pushed Ling Feng's hand away with one hand.

Wei Ran was a little distressed, she really didn't like to eat durian, but now Qi Zixiao was blind and in poor health.

Forget it, for the sake of his patient, she will barely eat a few bites.

"Well, I will definitely eat the cake given by Brother Zixiao."

As he spoke, Wei Ran really took a bite of the cake in his spoon.

Ling Feng's face immediately turned to ashes.

And across the artificial lake, Anxin's face turned pale.

The little brother is affectionately holding a spoon and feeding Miss Viran!

(Education 123 Literature Network)