"Really? Thank you grandpa! ”

Ling Qi was surprised, put down the communicator in his hand, and thanked Lu Zheng with a smile.

Lu Zheng looked at her dotingly and shook his head, "You kid, what do you want to say to grandpa, thank you?"

The family came and went politely, and the affection was gone. ”

Ling Qi's eyes showed a hint of emotion, and his heart was warm, and he felt even more guilty.

"It's not too early. Humility said that you have just come back from the plane, go upstairs to change your clothes, wash them briefly, and prepare for dinner. ”

Lu Zheng waved his hand and asked him and Ling Xi to go upstairs to wash the dust on their bodies.

Zhan Qianyan agreed and went upstairs.

Ling Xi glanced at Mu Yi, who was not possessed by his soul, worriedly, and also went back to the room specially arranged for him by the Lu family.

Zhan Qianyan washed quickly, and just after washing out, he heard a knock on the door.

Wrapped in a bath towel to open the door, wiping the water from your hair with a towel in one hand.

Standing outside the door was Ling Qi.

Ling Qi saw that his body was still stained with moisture, and he only wrapped a bath towel underneath, and his cheeks burned unexpectedly.

"I, I didn't expect you to take a shower. You go and put on your clothes first. ”

As he spoke, he turned around.

The arm was grabbed by a big hand, and I don't know if the heat was on him or because he had just taken a hot bath.

Ling Qi only felt that the big hand on her arm was very hot, so hot that she could only put all her attention on it.

Fortunately, the hand just stopped her and took it back, "No need, just say what you have to say." ”

The light tone is completely different from the gentleness shown in front of others.

Ling Qi bit his lower lip lightly, hiding the discomfort in his heart.

Seeing that he had already turned around and returned to the room after saying this, he hesitated for a moment and followed, closing the door by the way.

"Why don't you tell me that Yan Manman can also read minds?"

When she entered, Zhan Qianyan was already sitting on the bed casually.

The bath towel slipped a little because of his movements, and she blushed and looked away after just one glance.

The questioning that was originally justified also seemed weak.

"Why should I tell you?"

Zhan Qianyan paused in the action of wiping his hair, and felt that there were no obvious droplets on his head, so he casually hung the towel around his neck.

The muscles of the strong upper body are tight, and the skin is fair, but it does not make people feel motherly, but it reveals an inexplicable temptation.

"I look a lot like Yan Manman, and I can read minds like her. You've never thought of me like her? ”

She didn't believe it!

"Nope."

Zhan Qianyan's eyes were slightly downcast, and the eyes that fell on her were already dyed with a slight chill.

It's not about her, it's about her.

He never doubted this.

"How do you prove you don't?"

Ling Qi is not so easy to fool.

She could never see what Zhan Qianyan was thinking.

It's not that I didn't doubt it before, but I just think that if I think so, I can't help but take myself too seriously.

And she subconsciously didn't want him to use her as a stand-in for his words, so she believed his words.

Now that I think about it, from the beginning I promised him to pretend to be in a relationship, it was he who was in the lead.

Although it seems to be her own decision, Zhan Qianyan's guiding role in this cannot be ignored.

"Why should I prove it? If you think I'm treating you like a rambling, you can leave.

Or do you want me to think of you as her? ”

Zhan Qianyan suddenly got up from the bed and walked towards her step by step.

There was mockery in his cold eyes, and there was a faint oppression.

But none of these can compare to the impact of the red upper body in the dilated pupils.