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"Go downstairs!" quietly walked over and said.

"Quietly..." As he quietly passed by Xi Yin, he directly stretched out his hand and grabbed her arm.

"The soot fell on the carpet!" Quietly looked at the cigarette in Xi Yin's hand.

Xi Yin's brain buzzed, and he spoke quietly, but he didn't hear what she said clearly.

"Pinch the cigarette!" quietly pointed to the cigarette in Xi Yin's hand and said.

"Oh!" Xi Yin heard these words clearly, and directly held the still burning cigarette in his palm and pinched it out.

After all, it was a burning cigarette. When he squeezed it tightly, Xi Yin still frowned.

Quietly opened Xi Yin's palm, "Why didn't you burn a hole!"

Seeing his palms are red, slightly annoyed.

"Blowing for brother, it hurts!" Xi Yin said softly when he saw that he was quietly nervous.

Zhan Qing squinted at Xi Yin. He had seen a younger sister pestering his brother, and he had never seen a brother pestering his younger sister so much.

"Why don't I blow to my elder brother! My family quietly doesn't have enough lung capacity!"

As Zhan Qing said, he walked over and reached out to hold Xi Yin's hand.

Xi Yin gave Zhan Qing a fierce look, his eyes were saying, "What's the matter with you?"

Quietly hit Xi Yin's palm, and then said, "Go downstairs."

After Xi Yin was beaten, he looked at Zhan Qing and smiled, and then quietly went downstairs.

If you hit him quietly, it means you're not so angry.

"Quietly, my stomach hurts..." Xi Yin said, holding the quiet hand.

"If you owe it, it won't hurt if you hit it!" Quietly, he didn't shake his hand, just smiled.

Xi Yin couldn't answer the conversation anymore. If he was at home and not in front of Zhan Qing, he would do whatever he wanted.

However, with Zhan Qing behind him, he can also be soft to such a rogue level.

Zhan Qing walked behind, walking down the stairs lazily.

What Xi Yin said to him echoed in his ears, his eyes darkened.

living room

Quietly sitting directly on the sofa, she has no energy now, and she wants to lean back comfortably.

Zhan Qing came over and sat beside her, took a pillow and placed it in her arms.

Looking at the pillow in her arms quietly, she must have used to sit on the sofa and hold the pillow.

Xi Yin saw Zhan Qing sitting on his sister's left hand.

He wanted to sit on her right, but in the end he sat on the one-sided sofa.

"Brother, let's talk!" quietly looked at Xi Yin and said.

"Go home and talk!" Quietly calling his brother, this was like a reassuring pill for Xi Yin.

"No, just in front of Uncle Jiu's face-to-face interview, we will speak thoroughly today, misunderstandings or hatred, we will solve them all at once."

When changing clothes just now, I thought quietly, there must be a contradiction between his brother and Jiu Shu.

Doing things quietly has always been simple and neat, and I don't like sluggishness.

She has her criteria for judging things, the way of solving problems, "Everything is according to my rules."

Xi Yin looked at Zhan Qing, his face gloomy.

"Brother, now I ask, you answer me, don't hide it!"

Looked at Xi Yin quietly and asked.

"Why did you take me three years ago? Brother, you should understand my temper."

"Because you are from the Xi family, you cannot be with the Zhan family."

Of course Xi Yin knew what temper his sister was.

He looked quietly, and he was afraid that she would ask him why he couldn't be with the people of the Zhan Family.

She asked, how would he answer...

However, to Xi Yin's surprise, it was Zhan Qing who asked quietly.

"Uncle Jiu, why can't I be with people from the Zhan Family?"