Qiao Xing was slightly startled, how did he know?

But the matter is over, and she doesn't want to mention it anymore, "No, didn't we agree to move tomorrow? I just don't want to continue to be crowded with everyone."

Qin Ce didn't say anything anymore, but for someone like Qiao Xing who had to save [-] cents to buy groceries, if she could squeeze in a few more days, she would definitely live in it until she bought a house and wouldn't want to move.

In the evening, Qiao Xing did not go back to his uncle's place, but went directly to Grandpa Qin's house.

After dinner, she said bravely, "Grandpa, can we stay at your place tonight?"

Grandpa Qin was stunned for a moment and asked with concern: "What's the matter? Did you have a conflict with your uncle and the others?"

Qiao Xing shook his head, "No, we're just moving tomorrow, so don't disturb them."

This argument was obviously untenable. Since she didn't want to say it, Grandpa Qin stopped asking and said, "Okay, of course. Grandpa's house is your home. You can live there if you want. Xiaoce's house has always been Keep it for you."

The old man was also here because of his personal skills. There were two empty rooms at home, but he said he was keeping them for them, just to see how these two people would react.

But what is gratifying is that neither of them had much reaction. It seems that they usually live together.

Thinking of this, the old man showed a happy smile on his face. It seemed that his wish to have a great-grandson was not far away.

He still understands his grandson. As long as Qiao Xing's character is good, it is impossible to resist this kid.

How can a person who has never been in love resist the attack and beauty of love? It all depends on whether he is enlightened or not.

But judging from his sulky reaction two days ago, this kid probably doesn't know that he is interested in Qiao Xing now, right?

Maybe he thought he was sick.

The more the old man thought about it, the more he couldn't help but laugh, and finally he couldn't hold back his laughter.

Qin Ce felt like his scalp was numb when he saw the old man's malicious smile.

The old man also realized that he was getting carried away. He stopped smiling and glared at Qin Ce, "What are you looking at? Why don't you go back to sleep? You won't be moving tomorrow?"

Qin Ce twitched his lips, got up and went back to the bedroom.

Qiao Xing packed up the kitchen and returned to the bedroom. This was the first time she entered Qin Ce's bedroom.

Although the room has not been lived in much, it is well preserved, and many of it is from Qin Ce's childhood.

There is no window in his window, but there is a row of bookshelves. There are many books and figurines on the bookshelves, and there are also a lot of... papers posted on the wall?

It was the first time Qiao Xing went to a place where papers were posted on the wall.

She walked over curiously and took a look at the papers. They were all from junior high school and high school.

"Wait a minute...Qin Ce, didn't you leave when you were eight years old? Why is your paper from junior high school?"

Qin Ce was making the bed when he heard her words and said, "I did it for fun when I was little."

"...??"

Qiao Xing looked back at him in astonishment. He still looked calm, as if he was saying something very casual and ordinary.

She looked at the papers carefully again and saw that there were very few wrong questions. On average, a 120-point paper would get an average of [-] or [-] points.

This is a paper he made when he was eight years old!He's in third or fourth grade at most, right?

You must know that when she was in the third grade, she only scored over 80 points in the third grade exam...

Sure enough, people are so infuriating, no wonder he can work in S&C.

"It's done, let's go to bed." Qin Ce said and asked, "Are you taking a shower?"

"Huh?" Qiao Xing was still immersed in the paper and didn't realize what he was saying.

Qin Ce said: "Are you taking a shower? I don't have your clothes here, why don't you go back and get them?"

"I...won't wash it, right?"

Although she said so, Qin Ce could tell that she wanted to wash it, so he said, "I'll get it for you."

Qiao Xing wanted to say no, but then she thought that this was his room, and it wouldn't be good to lie on his bed after wearing these clothes all day.

He was afraid that his aunt would say something to him, so he couldn't save face so he gave the money to his aunt, just like the last time he borrowed a car.

She grabbed Qin Ce and said, "Why don't you go and just find some clothes for me. Your clothes are big and I can wear them almost like a skirt."

Qin Ce stared at her for a while and agreed, "Okay."

He opened the closet, picked through it, and chose a white shirt for her.

Qiao Xing took the shirt and went to the bathroom. She washed briefly and put on Qin Ce's shirt.

The shirt was really big, almost reaching her knees when she was wearing it.

She returned to the bedroom again, raised her hand and showed it to Qin Ce, "Look, does it look like a skirt?"

Qin Ce stared at the shirt she was wearing, from her loose collar to the long, white and straight legs underneath, and his Adam's apple undoubtedly rolled.

She also wears a shirt at work, but it's a completely different feeling.

He even felt that Qiao Xing was deliberately seducing him.

Qin Ce stood up and walked out, "You go to bed first, I'll go out and take a shower."

After saying that, he opened the door and walked out, and then... he never came back.

Qin Ce took three cold showers in the bathroom before suppressing the evil thoughts in his mind.

He grabbed the edge of the sink and stared at himself in the mirror. Water was still dripping from his hair, dripping into the sink.

Although I washed it three times, I still couldn't help but have some strange thoughts in my mind.

For example, rush in and kill Qiao Xing now.

His self-control was strong at all times, but now, he began to suspect that his self-control was crumbling little by little.

He didn't like this feeling, this feeling of not being in control.

He likes challenges. When he first lay on the same bed with Qiao Xing, he was challenging his own control.

He had seen several styles of Qiao Xing's pajamas, but this time, it was just an ordinary shirt, and he almost lost control.

It was like he was possessed, almost destroying the self-control he had built up over the years!

It must be a problem with the clothes.

Han Yan once said that people all have their own hobbies, which are hobbies that others cannot understand but that they cannot control.

Qin Ce thought of this, grabbed his clothes, put them on, and left Grandpa Qin's house.

He asked Yang Han to come out, but Yang Han didn't dare. He thought about it and called Jiang Wang out.

When Jiang Wang saw that it was Qin Ce calling him, he didn't even want his sister in his arms, and drove his Ferrari straight to the club.

He rushed to the club in a hurry. He heard that Qin Ce wanted a girl, so he naturally obliged.

And according to my own preferences, I clicked on a bunch of beautiful Internet celebrity faces.

Qin Ce didn't care what he ordered, he just asked that all the women wear white shirts, and they had to wear men's shirts.

"Brother Ce, it turns out you are good at this?"

Qin Ce glanced at him and said, "Which one do you like better?"

Jiang Wang chuckled, "I like a lot of them, but my favorite is Cat Girl."

Qin Ce's eyelids twitched, it was something he had never heard of before.

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