The prince of the Beijing circle
Qin Yan looked at the mess on the ground: "The eldest lady of the Li family doesn't wear her eyes when she goes out?"
Li Qiao blinked her moist almond-shaped eyes, and her voice was soft and tearful: "Brother Yan, Qiao Qiao didn't do it on purpose~"
Qin Yan's goosebumps fell all over the floor, and he turned around and left: "Don't yell, I'm not your brother."
Li Qiao looked pitiful: "Brother Yan~ I really don't know how to solve this question~"
Qin Yan (pushing up his glasses to hide his panic): "You're so stupid, look here."
Li Qiao leaned too close, and Qin Yan's ears turned red: "Sit further away, it's too hot."
Li Qiao rested on Qin Yan's lap: "Brother Yan, feed me grapes~"
Qin Yan was disgusted: "I eat again, and I'm so fat that I've become a piglet." (But he fed her with his hands honestly)
After Li Qiao finished eating, she kissed his chin: "Brother Yan is the best~"
