liu heart

Chapter 327
For a small sample, Zuo Liuxuan really knows how to do it.

Now he is very different from the cold look when we first met, his mouth is like honey. "

Speaking of this, she looked at Lingxin, and seeing that Lingxin was in some kind of deep thought, she hurriedly added: "It's just a sweet talk! Let's not follow his tricks.

Xinxin, we should treat him like this. "

She restrained her expression, and made a movement of zipping the zipper while speaking, which meant that Zuo Liuxuan's mouth had to be sewn shut.

Lingxin, who was pulled back to his thoughts, couldn't help but smile, it seemed that Qiao Ye and his thoughts were surprisingly consistent.

So he answered Qiao Ye with a smile: "Don't say it, I thought so too at the time, and I even had the urge to sew his mouth shut."

She had this idea at that time, on the one hand, because of Qiao Ye's thoughts at this time, and on the other hand, there was a reason that she didn't say.

The main reason is that Zuo Liuxuan's words flowed over her heart like spring water, which made her feel comfortable and at the same time worried, worried that she would be corrupted by Zuo Liuxuan's "sugar-coated cannonballs", so she wanted him to shut up.

After hearing what she said, Qiao Ye slapped her leg with a palm, and responded with a big smile, "This is what a hero sees and agrees with.

We sisters are of one heart. "

"Yes, there is a clear understanding!" Lingxin nodded like a pounding garlic.

The two sisters smiled at each other.

Qiao Ye blinked, and took advantage of the opportunity to tell Lingxin what he was holding back in his heart: "Xinxin, let me tell you, I sometimes made up my own mind, thinking that Zuo Mingchong is not Zuo Liuxuan's real father, and then you let him recognize it. After discovering the true face of Zuo Mingchong, after that, he will be with you wholeheartedly."

It is rare that Xia Qiao is still interested in participating in the conception of the plot of the novel. Together with her heart and soul, she and Qiao Ye make up the story. The topic naturally revolves around Zuo Liuxuan.

Inexplicably, the two reached a consensus that Zuo Liuxuan and Zuo Mingchong were not biological fathers and sons, and conceived several versions happily.

Unknowingly, Lingxin subconsciously had the intention to treat the two father and son differently.

But at this time, she herself hadn't realized the deep meaning behind her behavior, so she was talking and laughing with Qiao Ye. Later, both of them laughed unsteadily, and their voices were very loud, which startled Qiao's mother, and peeped out from the kitchen. Come out and see.

Seeing the two children chatting and laughing on the sofa, their happy appearance made Qiao's mother happy, and she became more motivated to wield the spatula again.

After a while, the door opened, and Dad Qiao and Zou Mingsheng, who had gone shopping, came back.

Everyone went up to greet her, and Qiao's mother saw that her old Qiao was empty-handed, while Mingsheng had two hands full of rich ingredients, she couldn't help but scold her husband, saying that he only cared about his own relaxation, and that Mingsheng was tired.

Qiao's father responded with a naive smile and said that it was Mingsheng who was sensible, and his eyes and eyebrows were full of admiration for Mingsheng.

The more he looked at this son-in-law, the more he was satisfied and liked him more and more.

After hearing Qiao's mother's words, Ming Sheng hurriedly helped Qiao's father out of the siege, and said sweetly: "Mom, don't wrong my father. Besides, how can such a little weight tire me?"

Lingxin next to her couldn't help covering her mouth and sniggering, her brother had already changed his tune when he first came here, look at how well these parents yelled.

Qiao Ye wanted to take the dishes from Ming Sheng's hands, but Ming Sheng couldn't bear to make her suffer, so he turned around and said that there was no need to change hands, and he carried them directly to the kitchen.

When Mingsheng entered the kitchen, Mother Qiao happily patted Father Qiao, "Look how caring Mingsheng is."

"Yeah, he's more considerate than our Xiaoye." Father Qiao nodded without hesitation.

"Dad, how could you be like this? Wouldn't I be sad to hear that? After all, he is your little padded jacket, okay?" Qiao Ye pretended not to be happy, stomping her feet and yelling.

Qiao's mother turned her head to her daughter and said, "You are so nervous, you won't be sad easily."

"Your mother is right, you can only be regarded as a little padded jacket with air leakage." Qiao's father went on to make amends.

Qiao Ye, the air-tight padded jacket, opened her mouth for a moment and was speechless, turned around, covered her face and ran back to her boudoir.

Lingxin held back a smile and followed Qiao Ye into the room, seeing Qiao Ye flinging on the bed, her shoulders twitching and laughing so hard that she couldn't help herself.She knew what Qiao Ye was thinking, for her sweetheart to be liked by her parents, to Qiao Ye, it was simply exhilarating and beautiful.

She simply sat on the small sofa beside the bed, waiting for Qiao Ye to digest her joy.

After putting the dishes away, Mingsheng wanted to help in the kitchen, but Qiao's parents and Qiao's mother resolutely kicked him out. Standing at the door now, he found Qiao Ye on the bed, and asked Lingxin what Qiao Ye was doing with his eyes.

"Brother, Qiao Ye is jealous." Lingxin joked playfully.

Mingsheng was puzzled: "Why are you jealous?"

"Of course I'm jealous of you. You have threatened Qiao Ye's status in her parents' eyes."

At this moment, Qiao Ye managed to hold back her laughter, jumped up from the bed, squeezed on the small sofa with Lingxin, took over Lingxin's words, and complained to Mingsheng with grievances: "Mingsheng, my parents are full of hearts. My eyes are full of you, saying that you are caring, that you are very nice, and that I am a little padded jacket that leaks air."

"It doesn't matter, even if Xiaoye is a little padded jacket that leaks air, what leaks out is the warm spring breeze." Ming Sheng said this softly.

These words made the always hot-tempered Qiao Ye shy. She had to admit that her parents were right. Mingsheng's thoughtfulness was indeed a few grades higher than hers.

"Tsk tsk, my brother is also very good at it." Lingxin pressed against Qiao Ye's ear, and returned to her what she just said.

Qiao Ye blinked her eyes, but nodded and admitted straightforwardly: "Yes, my Mingsheng is the best at everything."

Speaking of which, Mingsheng really cares about her, but in terms of romance, it seems to be a little worse than what Zuo Liuxuan did.

However, Zuo Liuxuan is not worthy of trust, so that little advantage can be ignored.

I hope that Xinxin can complete the planned plan earlier, and then meet a real lover like her and live a happy life.

Thinking of this, Qiao Ye looked sideways at Lingxin, who couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha, Qiao Ye, you also have a day to be a little girl."

Love can really change a person. Look, the heroine Qiao who used to hold the script of the heroine, has also transformed into a little girl in front of her big cousin.

Ming Sheng leaned against the door frame, Qing Jun's brows were smeared with a smile, and he continued solemnly: "Xiao Ye and I are obsessed with each other."

Lingxin smiled, gave a thumbs up to this tender and affectionate couple, stood up and prepared to show off.

A single dog can't afford to be hurt, and if she sits down again, she can't digest the sugar the two of them sprinkled.

In the end, Qiao Ye grabbed her arm and failed to walk. Qiao Ye stretched out her arms to wrap her arms around Ling Xin, and said with bright eyes, "Xin Xin, I finally realized my wish."

"I know, your wish has come true, I'm so happy for you."

"Xinxin, you know my wish on the surface, but a long time ago, I had a wish hidden in my heart, you may not know it." Qiao Ye winked at Mingsheng as he said, beckoning him Do not disclose.

(End of this chapter)