Chen Jianji stared blankly at Lin Qingxue in front of him.

What's wrong with her? She's still laughing.

And that tone of voice just now.

The ending of the note even has a slight upward inflection.

This is not Lin Qingxue's habit at all.

On the contrary, she's a bit like a rich young lady; she always speaks like that when she's feeling smug.

Could it be that Zhang Xinyi has influenced her during her month of driving lessons?

But what does she have to be proud of?

She was also wearing this dress.

Is this a provocation?

Chen Jianji hadn't reacted yet and was about to speak.

Lin Qingxue seemed to remember something.

She bent down slightly and reached out her hand.

He took out a black-covered certificate with gold lettering from his backpack on the sofa.

Here, your driver's license.

Chen Jianji then came to his senses.

He looked down at the long, slender, fair hand that was being extended toward him.

After a moment of silence.

He slowly reached out his hand, his knuckles gripping the document tightly.

The document was gripped tightly by someone.

Chan Kin-kei was unable to take it away.

He looked up.

They completely captured the fleeting glint in Lin Qingxue's eyes.

She didn't look at herself.

But it disappeared very quickly.

The moment I looked up again, I had already regained my composure.

His hand then loosened.

Chen Jianji received his identification documents, but his hand remained suspended in mid-air.

He looked down at his clothes.

A regular T-shirt.

What was that person looking at just now?

No, is this something we need to be concerned about?

Chen Jianji took back his driver's license without expression.

"I go to driving school with Xinyi every day, so I don't need you to come and take me."

Lin Qingxue had already bent down again, rummaging through her schoolbag for something.

Upon hearing this, he spoke without even looking up.

"It wasn't a special trip, it was just on the way."

Her voice was calm, without the pause or embarrassment that comes with being criticized.

They seemed to have done it many times before, as if they were very familiar with each other.

Chen Jianji's eyes darkened, and he tightened his grip on the documents.

Just then.

Lin Qingxue picked up something new.

She stood up and looked up, but didn't look at Chen Jianji.

Instead, she walked past him and waved behind him.

"Xinyi, I brought you a music box. I saw you staring at it the whole time you were shopping, so I bought it for you."

These words were spoken.

Chen Jianji slowly turned around and looked behind him.

There was a figure hiding in the corner, with only its small head showing.

Only her braids hung down, making them particularly noticeable.

Zhang Xinyi, whose name was called, visibly froze.

But looking at the exquisite music box in Lin Qingxue's hand...

Her eyes lit up.

She remembered this; when you opened it, there was a girl in a princess dress who would spin to the music.

"For...for me?"

As they were talking, Zhang Xinyi timidly stepped out.

A haughty young lady who always looks down on everyone.

I feel a little embarrassed right now.

"Yes, there was only one in the store. I bought it because I remembered you liked it, in case it was sold out later."

Lin Qingxue's voice was very soft, and her hand holding the music box was very steady.

Zhang Xinyi walked forward with a fixed gaze.

"cough!"

Chen Jianji couldn't help but cough and glared at her.

Zhang Xinyi then realized what was happening.

As she passed Chen Jianji, she quickly spoke in a low voice.

"I'll be on your side next time, this time is different."

Chen Jianji almost thought he had misheard, and he raised his hand.

"What the hell? You want a beating?!"

Zhang Xinyi ran to Wang Suling's side in a flash.

"Auntie, look! He's going to hit me!"

Wang Suling raised her hand and laughed as she scolded him.

"You brat, you're causing trouble even when we have guests at home."

"Please sit down and have some water."

When my mother spoke.

The two of them didn't make a fuss.

Chen Jianji sat down on the sofa opposite him.

Zhang Xinyi then sat down next to Lin Qingxue.

He accepted the music box.

"Thank you, this is very beautiful."

"I'll give you something next time too."

Zhang Xinyi picked up the gift and examined it closely, unable to stop smiling.

Lin Qingxue simply nodded.

"Hmm, no rush."

As she spoke, she looked up at Wang Suling on the other side.

"Auntie, today is my parents' first day of work. My dad has a bad back, so we can pay him less. See if we can get him to do things like laying straw and widening the fence in the next couple of days."

"Once you're familiar with it, you can move on to other things."

Wang Suling nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, that's what we've been planning too, and we've already discussed it with your parents."

"Thank you, Auntie."

...

Sitting opposite him, Chen Jianji watched Lin Qingxue and Wang Suling chat about everyday things.

Her voice was calm and her tone was gentle.

When talking about something interesting, the corners of their eyes will curve slightly upwards.

She is similar to Lin Qingxue in her previous life, but also different.

From then on, she respected her parents very much and would always volunteer to do any chores.

They would chat casually, their facial expressions would soften, and they would smile.

But I wasn't that relaxed.

On the contrary, she seemed to be in a somewhat tense work state, but her role as a daughter-in-law was impeccable.

But she always gives the impression that she's hiding something and can't completely let go.

And Lin Qingxue at the moment.

They were relaxed and unhurried, chatting as if they were finally free of any burden.

He would occasionally take the initiative to praise Wang Suling.

It made people's smiles never stop.

Of course, the most important point is...

Lin Qingxue didn't even glance in his direction the entire time.

Chen Jianji's brows were tightly furrowed.

What's going on?

He originally thought...

The peace and quiet this week was because Lin Qingxue finally remembered those things and stopped bothering her.

After all, it was her in her previous life.

You've been fed up with yourself and your family for a long time, haven't you?

"Qingxue, it's almost lunchtime."

"Since your parents are going to be busy here all day anyway, why don't you stay for dinner? It'll save you the trouble of cooking for yourself when you get home."

Lin Qingxue was refilling Wang Suling's teacup and was about to agree.

Just then.

Chen Jianji finally spoke.

"Lin Qingxue".

The voice just fell.

Everyone present looked over.

Even Zhang Xinyi was no exception.

Lin Qingxue stopped what she was doing.

Finally, after arriving here, I looked at Chan Kin-kei for the second time.

Her expression remained unchanged, only changing with the movement of raising her head.

Her hair, tied in a high ponytail, swayed gently at the ends.

As the sunlight streamed through the window, a purple hair tie seemed to glow softly.

"Um?"

Chen Jianji slowly stood up and pointed to the room corridor behind him.

"Let's talk."

......

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