Mr. Qin has not confessed today

Chapter 87 He smiled bewitchingly: "Good boy."

There are many kinds of abilities, such as the ability to stand alone.

In the past few days, he has seriously thought that only when he is strong can he be really strong.

The little girl is not content with the status quo, she has her own thoughts, and sooner or later she will leave herself.

If there is such a day, Qin Huai hopes that Xiao Qingyi will have enough ability to be on his own.

The prerequisite for being able to be independent is that she is good enough, at least she can support herself without relying on anyone.

Excellent grades and admission to the best universities in China are also one of the ways to enrich one's abilities.

Therefore, Qin Huai had no objection to Xiao Qingyi's guarantee.

He motioned her to squat down, touched the top of her hair, and said in a low and seductive tone, "Good boy."

The man's body smelled heavy, wrapped in wet and heavy disinfectant and a cold fragrance that seemed faint and faint, and it smelled surprisingly good.

Xiao Qingyi bent his eyes: "Uncle, you smell so good, Ah Guai likes it very much."

Qin Huai's thoughts moved slightly, and he hummed gently, "Go to bed early, don't stay up late."

After speaking, he remote controlled the wheelchair and left.

The next day, Saturday.

Xiao Qingyi got up early in the morning. She stood on the balcony, while stretching her legs, while reciting the Chinese dictionary that Qin Huai gave her last night.

When Qing He came over to ask her to have breakfast, she almost read more than half of a dictionary.

At this time, it was only around seven or eight o'clock in the morning.

During breakfast, Xiao Qingyi didn't see Qin Huai, so he asked Qinghe, "Where's Uncle?"

"Going to the suburban farm."

Xiao Qingyi thought for a while, then asked: "The farm?"

Qing He was sifting through herbs, guessing that Xiao Qingyi didn't know anything about the farm, so he explained: "The eldest son usually doesn't have any special hobbies. When he is free, he will go to the farm to play with some crops. In the first half of the year, the eldest son cultivated a batch of genetically modified rice. Now At the end of autumn, I went to the countryside to harvest."

Xiao Qingyi took a bite of the bun and didn't pay much attention.

Qing He sorted the herbs and asked, "What are your plans for today?"

Xiao Qingyi thought about the WeChat message that Mu Hua had sent earlier, and said lightly, "I made an appointment with my classmates for an autumn outing."

Qing He frowned: "Autumn outing?"

Xiao Qingyi bit his chopsticks: "Uncle, do you have any plans for me? Does he not let me go out to play or make friends?"

Qing He said embarrassingly: "...That's not true."

Xiao Qingyi groaned, and said, "Then... can I go for an autumn outing with my classmates?"

Qing He is actually quite contradictory.

On the one hand, Xiao Qingyi used to be lonely and inferior due to old age and illness, and had no friends; now that her strange illness has improved, Qing He psychologically hopes that she can make friends.

On the other hand, Qing He was worried that Xiao Qingyi would be hurt, so she was worried.

Although there were some contradictions, Qing He still made a quick decision.

She said: "...of course."

After living a new life, Xiao Qingyi is a human being.

How could she fail to see Qinghe's concerns, she said: "I'm almost an adult, nothing will happen."

Qing He was really worried: "I will accompany you."

Xiao Qingyi smiled: "They all thought that I was the child of a deceased maid in the Qinhuai mansion, and I was created as an orphan girl. You are with me, how do you explain this?"

Qing He thought about it: "Is it okay if I tell your classmates that I am your guardian?"

Xiao Qingyi smiled again: "You can't even beat me, so it's meaningless to accompany you."

Qing He smiled angrily: "I see you are arrogant."

Xiao Qingyi had almost finished eating, put down his chopsticks, propped his chin and smiled: "How about this, two of my classmates will come over first, let you meet, now, the head office, okay?"

Qing He was still hesitating, she was wondering whether to call Qin Huai for instructions...

　PS: The eldest son is reflecting: My wife is always so used to it, is it bad?Do you want to close the door and teach it well, (*/＼*)

　　PS: Babes, all votes and red beans (╯3╰)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)