Her brother is too iceberg, and the cake made by her lovely sister herself brought it back from country R to eat for him, and he was not moved at all.

Does he have a heart?

Han Qiqing was so frustrated, she glanced at the cake, turned around, and walked out of the study with heavy steps.

The silent assistant walked to close the door.

Back at the table, the assistant, who knew that the man didn't like sweets, was ready to dispose of the cake.

"Wait."

A cold voice stopped the assistant's movements.

"Just leave it at that."

The assistant was stunned, obviously a little surprised, but he didn't dare to ask more, and bowed his head in response, and stepped aside.

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In Han Qiqing's study.

She spread her hands forward on the table, like a feeble starfish.

"Miss Han, take a ten-minute break between classes." The teacher pushed the sharp gold-rimmed glasses and said to her.

Han Qiqing whimpered, like a poor puppy who had been bullied miserably.

It's only been one lesson, and she's going to be unbearable.

The teacher said that she would have two classes in the evening and five classes on weekends every day after school in the future.

Hearing this arrangement, Han Qiqing felt that she had nothing to love.

Tutoring tutoring, tutoring, tutoring, what is the joy of her life?

No, she can't stand it!

Han Qiqing stood up suddenly, ignored the teacher's existence, and walked out of the study.

She had to find a way.

She couldn't sit still.

Can't let your happiness be wiped out by these tutoring!

She's going to fight!

Han Qiqing stood in the corridor outside, taking a deep breath at the scenery in the backyard, his mind spinning rapidly, thinking about the advice given by Yin Shaoji.

Secret trouble......

Han Qiqing touched her jaw, thinking about this word, as well as Yin Shaoji's later analysis.

It seems that this is the only way to go.

If she really can't, she'll make herself sick if it's a big deal.

It's better than this damn tutoring anyway!

With a heroic expression on his face, Han Qiqing walked in the direction of his brother's study.

Push open the door.

"Brother, I have something to tell you...... Put on a melancholy expression.

"Say."

Her iceberg brother, who didn't lift his eyes this time, held the pen with his slender fingers, the tip of which was like a flying dragon and a phoenix, and signed his name at the end of the document.

Close the folder and hand it to the assistant next to you.

"Take it to the company." A cold voice commanded.

"Yes." The assistant bowed his head, walked out of the study quickly, and closed the door for the two of them intimately.

In the study, only Han Qiqing and her iceberg brother remained.

Originally, Han Qiqing was still thinking about how to call the assistant out so that he could talk to his brother alone.

Otherwise, if someone else is watching, she is afraid that she will smash the show.

But when she was really alone with her brother, she couldn't help but feel timid.

Even though the heating was on in the room, she felt a little cold.

Rubbing his arms, Han Qiqing's eyes glanced at both sides before he walked to the desk.

Inadvertently, I noticed the trash can next to the table.

Hey?

Isn't this the cake box she brought back?

The box is empty.

Could it be that he ate the cake?

Han Qiqing looked at the cold man behind the table in disbelief, and blinked a little confusedly.

In fact, when she came back with the cake, she didn't expect him to eat it.

Because she never seemed to have seen her brother eat sweets, she just wanted to pretend that she did it herself, to please him, to move him or something, so that she would be easier to talk.

Han Qiqing thought for a moment.

Maybe the cake wasn't eaten by my brother, maybe he gave it to his assistant.