Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 7680 brother-in-law is a good man (4)

"Don't say that in front of you when you think about it." Qiao Muyuan knew that his younger brother was a straight man of steel, so maybe he would really say that in front of thinking about it, "If you want to say that this is a gift you specially picked, it's not very Will buy, hope she likes it."

"..." Qiao Zhixing was puzzled, "I will buy gifts."

"I said you won't, and you won't!"

"I really must!"

"..." Forget it, Qiao Muyuan will be pissed off by him.

If he said in front of him that he was good at buying gifts, then the little girl would probably think that Qiao Zhixing was a big pig, so he would buy gifts for girls like this, and there might be too many girls who gave music boxes.

Qiao Muyuan patted his chest to comfort himself. From whom did Qiao Zhixing inherit his masculinity? !

Of course, her brother Qiao Chengfan was the same!

If the two of them hadn't been born in Qiao's parents and were good-looking, they probably would never have found a girlfriend in their lifetime.

Really... maddened.

Qiao Zhixing wrapped the gift, and put the box into the handbag he bought specially: "I'm going to Song's house."

"Go, go, come back to swim with me at night."

"it is good."

Qiao Zhixing didn't call the driver, and drove away from Qiao's house by himself.

Qiao Muyuan was so angry that he was half dead, and he didn't let it go for a long time. Is this guy interested in thinking about it?
Since the last time she accidentally glimpsed Xiangxiang's little secret in the temple, she knew that Xiangxiang liked her younger brother very much, but Zhixing looked too straightforward.

Qiao Zhixing drove for about half an hour to get to Song's house.

The courtyard of the Song family is deep and shaded in summer. The branches and leaves of a pomegranate tree stick out of the iron gate, and the whole old house is hidden under the shade of greenery.

When the car drove into the yard, Qiao Zhixing poked his head out and asked the servant, "Do you want to be home?"

"at home."

Qiao Zhixing parked the car and took the gift.

Just about to get off the car, suddenly, a tall and straight boy came out from the small yard next to him.

Although the boy had just graduated from high school, he was tall. He was wearing a white T-shirt with Doraemon printed on it, with his hands in the pockets of his big black pants, his eyes were fierce, his lips were thin and cold.

Pulling a pair of beach slippers, Song Beisen walked casually into the courtyard. He walked from the depths of the tree shadows to the sunlight of the compound, squinting his eyes, and there was still some youthfulness on his youthful face.

Qiao Zhixing pushed open the car door, holding a gift for Xiang Xiang.

"Brother Sen, you're home too." Qiao Zhixing said hello first. He knew that Song Beisen was a weird kid, and he didn't usually get along well with his family and relatives. I don't like this weird boy much either.

Usually there are dinners and gatherings, and the uncle usually only takes the eldest daughter out, and will not take this son, because he thinks he is ashamed.

"Yeah." Song Beisen hummed twice as if from his throat, full of arrogance and laxity.

He walked to Qiao Zhixing's car door, and seemed to be sizing up his brother whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"What have you been up to lately?" Qiao Zhixing asked.

"What else can I do? I sleep during the day and stay up all night at night."

"Oh!" Qiao Zhixing didn't intend to tell him too much, let alone ask him about his grades, "Think about it?"

"Her own room."

"I brought her a small gift, and I'll go and give it to her." Qiao Zhixing didn't want to stay at Song's house too much.

Song Beisen lowered his head, and he really saw a very beautiful handbag in Qiao Zhixing's hand, which seemed to contain a very delicate gift.

(End of this chapter)