When Cheng Sijun thought of Qin Yexiao's various actions towards Jiang Li, it was obvious that he was plotting wrong.

She glanced at Jiang Li secretly, the boss, is this... you haven't told Qin Yexiao that she has a son?

The Lie in her family is not like that. In order to marry a wealthy family, he concealed that he had a son and asked him to act as his younger brother...

The most important thing is that Jiang Li's desire to draw a clear line with Qin Yexiao should not be too obvious.

Cheng Sijun's gaze fell on Qin Yexiao's face again. Although she had been in contact with Qin Yexiao several times, every time she had never taken off the black mask on the man's face.

Right now they were all sitting on the dinner table without taking them off, only the sharp and dark eyebrows could be seen.

Single eyelid, three-dimensional prominent eyebrows, sharp corners of the eyes, slightly raised eye tails, sharp lines, deep and cold contours, clear and powerful.

Like a cold blade blade, just a glance is enough to make people scared.

Just this eyebrow, directly on the ceiling of the entertainment circle.

It's just... such a pair of eyes with so distinctive recognition that Cheng Sijun feels a bit familiar, just can't remember where he has seen it.

She suppressed the weird thoughts in her mind, opened the exquisite barbecue packaging box, arranged it, and said: "Ono may have a stomach trouble, it will be out in a while, let's eat first."

Feng Mu sat next to Qin Yexiao, the opponent's aura was extremely strong and cold, and an invisible low pressure was enveloped in his body.

Over the years, Feng Mu's status in the entertainment industry has become higher and higher. He is also engaged in some behind-the-scenes work, participated in some investments, and has met many powerful and powerful people in the wealthy circle.

But no one, like Qin Yexiao, had a look in his eyes and a sense of pressure that was almost overwhelming.

"The child has a stomach trouble, it can be big or small, I'll go see it." Qin Yexiao got up, and when he lifted his foot, he paused slightly and lowered his eyes to look at Jiangli, "Is there any medicine? It can cure diarrhea."

Jiang Li's arms supported his face, and the sleeves of his silk pajamas slipped to his elbows, revealing a white and beautiful arm. The wrist bones were protruding and powerful, bringing a bit of wildness.

She took a sip of wine lazily, "I don't know."

Qin Yexiao thought that Jiang Zaiye was the only source of cooking noodles, and Jiang Li didn't care about his life at all, so he glanced at Qin Yichen.

Qin Yichen understood, put down the wine glass, picked up the phone, "I'll let someone deliver the medicine."

Everyone: "..."

Qin Yexiao walked to the bathroom.

***

Inside the bathroom.

Jiang Zaiye sat on the toilet seat, holding a small mirror in one hand and a mobile phone in the other.

His face is in the mirror, and Qin Yexiao's photo is on the phone screen.

He looked left and right, the more he looked, the more it looked like, especially his eyes.

Go out this time, be sure to expose the stuff!

Do evil! It's all because he led the wolf into the room before! This person has come back for the third time!

Can't hide from the first day of the junior high school, nor can't hide from the fifteenth day!

KOKOKO——

The glass door was knocked suddenly.

Jiang Zaiye was taken aback. He looked up and saw the long black figure reflected on the door.

He hurriedly said, "Brother, you eat first, I'll be out in a while."

Qin Yexiao said: "Come out first and I'll check it for you."

Jiang Zaiye looked bitter and looked up at the ceiling, where he dared to go out.

It's too much. I used his words last night and didn't tell him that he was coming today, which made him totally unprepared!

It's hard to live.

Jiang Zaiye sighed out of the vicissitudes of life, and said firmly, "Brother, I'm fine, but I ate the cold one by mistake. You don't care about me."

When speaking, his little heart was as nervous as a drum.

After two seconds, Qin Yexiao's voice rang outside the door, "If you feel uncomfortable, come out and tell me."

Jiang Jaeye breathed a sigh of relief and nodded again and again, "Yeah."

***

When Qin Yexiao returned to the restaurant, Jiangli had already started eating, and the others were using their chopsticks, and the hot pot roasted meat was full of fragrant smell.

The man sat down and took off his mask, his face full of distance and edge, dimly cold in the mist.

"How is he?" Jiang Li asked pretentiously, slowly picking up a piece of barbecue.

The others didn't know if Jiang Zaiye was pretending, they raised their eyes and looked at Qin Yexiao.

The moment his eyes touched the man's face--

The meat on Cheng Sijun's chopsticks snapped and fell on the table.

Song Qing's black eyes, which had always been detached from the void, were also startled. After reacting, he cast his eyes on Jiang Li.

Feng Mu looked at Qin Yexiao, with Jiang Zaiye's facial features in his mind, very similar, like seven to eight points...

When Qin Yexiao and Jiang Jaeye stand together, they almost always think that they are father and son...

Xu Miao realized that he knew another big secret of his own goddess, his heart was thundering, and he did not dare to lift his head, desperately reducing his sense of existence.

The atmosphere fell into weird and extremely quiet.

Qin Yichen noticed the abnormality, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a group of people staring at his brother dumbfounded. He smiled, his eyes jokingly, "Forget, you are all in the entertainment industry, my brother's face, put it in your circle. , Can you kill both men and women?"

Cheng Sijun regained his senses, glanced at Jiang Li, who was calmly eating, and nodded stiffly at the thought of the whole capital being crazy for this young man and woman.

Not long ago, she seemed to have told Jiang Li that they didn’t even have a chance to meet Master Xiao, and now they’re sitting at a table for dinner...

The most terrifying thing is the relationship between Qin Yexiao and Jiang Zaiye...

She also said that Jiang Li seduce Qin Yexiao...

This **** seduce? My son is six years old...

Qin Yichen said, tapped his chopsticks, and said with emotion: "In fact, there is still a person who is not interested in my brother's fascinating face. If you are not interested, let's forget it, and stabbed..."

The speech stopped suddenly.

Qin Yichen glanced at the black headset on his brother's wrist that hadn't been separated for seven years.

Others didn't have the guts to inquire about Qin Yexiao's gossip, Qin Yichen did not say, they did not dare to ask.

Qin Yichen changed the subject, and the atmosphere was lively.

Only Cheng Sijun and Xu Miao agreed absently.

Ginger casually eats meat, and she has the best appetite on the entire table.

Qin Yexiao glanced at her Yu Guang, his emotions hidden deep in his eyes.

Qin steward sent the medicine box up midway, and Qin Yichen took it.

After eating a meal like this for more than ten minutes, Jiang Jaeye came out of the bathroom.

"Sister, I won't eat anymore, I went back to my room to sleep." The child's voice was as if his body was hollowed out.

When everyone turned their eyes, they saw that the door on the side was closed tightly.

Cheng Sijun probably had a judgment in his heart, and Jiang Zaiye knew that Qin Yexiao was his father, so he avoided seeing him.

And this xiao master seems to be kept in the dark.

Qin Yexiao put down his chopsticks, got up, carrying the medicine box, "I'll go see him."

Jiang Li raised his eyebrows, "Thank you."

When Cheng Sijun heard this, he looked at her in disbelief, kicked her with his foot under the table, and his eyes indicated why she didn't stop.

Jiangli put a piece of meat for her, calmly, "eat."

Cheng Sijun: "..."

The emperor is not in a hurry, the **** is in a hurry!

***

Jiang Jaye returned to the room, took a deep breath of the hot pot smell in the air, sad for a second, then drew the curtains and went to bed.

Make a full set of play.

As soon as he lay down, he heard the sound of the door lock turning, his eyes turned away, and Qin Yexiao's figure came into view in the dim light.

The man turned on the light.

Jiang Zaiye quickly pulled up the quilt to cover his face, and said in a huff, "Brother, don't turn on the light and pierce your eyes."

Qin Yexiao was stunned, turned the light off again, and the room darkened again.

"Where is it uncomfortable?" the man asked in a low voice, walking over with the medicine kit.

Jiang Zaiye's round eyes came out of the quilt, and the light was so dim that he couldn't see Qin Yexiao's face. He breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, it's normal for stomach pain."

Qin Yexiao sat down by the bed, took out his stethoscope from the medicine box, "check it."

Xi Shi and Diao Chan also followed in, jumped onto Jiang Zaiye's bed, arching his heads.

Jiang Jaeye ignored them, with a trace of guilt in his heart. His father cared about him so much, and he lied to others.

Ugh.

The clothes were pushed up, and the cold stethoscope was pressed against the child's abdomen.

Jiang Zaiye controlled the beating of his heart, and the whole room was extremely quiet, only the rubbing sound of the stethoscope moving on the skin was heard.

After a while, Qin Yexiao took off his stethoscope, and his cold voice was wrapped in a gentle, low-pitched voice, "Nothing abnormal, I will give you medicine for diarrhea, take it tonight, and observe."

Jiang Jaeye nodded, and said obediently: "Okay, then I'll go to bed after eating."

Qin Yexiao took the medicine from the medicine box, then went outside to wash it with hot water, folded it back, helped him up, and fed him to drink.

Jiang Jaeye looked at the straw in the glass, his guilt escalated. His father was so attentive to him. He was moved and said, "Thank you, brother."

Qin Yexiao raised his chin and motioned for him to drink.

The medicine is not bitter, but also has a hint of sweetness.

Anyway, it's just for curing diarrhea. Jiang Jaeye didn't care. After a few drinks, he lay down and said, "Brother, I'm asleep. Go out and close the door for me."

"Yeah." Qin Yexiao nodded, watching Jiang Zaiye turn his back to him, the depths of the dark pupils shrinking slightly.

His eyes fell on the straw Jiang Zaiye had just drunk.