Her pear vortex is deep

Chapter 72 Beautiful Misunderstanding

Lin Chuyi grabbed the hem of the sweater and nodded, "Let's talk a little bit."

"What did you say?"

Qin Huai looked eagerly, as if eager to get an answer.

Lin Chuyi licked his dry lips, and talked about some irrelevant things, such as the school's sports meeting, the class draws lots to decide who has run the 5000-meter long-distance race, and which teacher got married and gave wedding candies.

Just don't talk about the top ten singers on campus.

Play Tai Chi with Qin Huai patiently.

Qin Huai endured it to the limit, interrupted Lin Chuyi's nonsense, and asked directly, "Did you tell him that you signed up for the top ten singers on campus?"

Lin Chuyi was surprised, with a realistic expression, "Master, how do you know that there is a singing competition in our school? Did Teacher Gu tell you?"

"Don't worry about how I know, answer me, yes or no?"

"A little bit."

"That's right!"

"Right what?"

Qin Huai ignored Lin Chuyi, turned his back, frowned deeply, and tapped his temples with his fingertips, as if he was caught in a huge problem.

Lin Chuyi couldn't understand more and more, why did he feel that after Qin Huai's return, all the attention was on Butler Zhou?

Could it be that he thought her black loli was... Butler Zhou?

OMG!

What genius logic is this?

It's just... great!

Lin Chuyi was secretly happy, butler Zhou was an elder, no matter how stupid Qin Huai was, he would never poison Uncle Zhou who had taken care of him for many years, let this misunderstanding continue to be beautiful.

Seeing Qin Huai ignoring her, Lin Chu quietly walked out the door, brought the suitcase back, packed it up, and went to the backyard to look for Butler Zhou.

Help him with the work to assuage the guilt that fills his heart.

At dinner time, at the dining table, Qin Huai ate with his head down, without saying a word.

Steward Zhou had a bad leg, and was talking about how his hands and feet were getting worse when he was getting older, Qin Huai's lips twitched, and he forcibly held back what he wanted to say.

Lin Chuyi was sensitive, and felt Qin Huai's change in attitude towards Butler Zhou, and he felt guilty. Biting his chopsticks and about to confess, Qin Huai suddenly put the chopsticks down and looked up at Butler Zhou, "I got a good bottle of shochu. Uncle, you have a drink with me."

"Okay, I'm hungry, where to put it? I'll get it."

"In the cellar."

Steward Zhou went to get the wine, and Qin Huai drove Lin Chuyi back to his room.

Lin Chuyi took advantage of his unpreparedness to hide in the corner of the second floor, and kept an eye on the movement of the restaurant at all times. Once the two broke up, she decided to confess herself.

Qin Huai peeled the peanuts, his movements were unhurried, as if he was brewing emotions.

When Steward Zhou came back with the wine, seeing that Lin Chuyi was not there, and Qin Huai had an indifferent expression, he knew something was going to happen.

He sat down and poured each a glass of wine, "Master, we haven't had a drink together for a long time."

Qin Huai raised his eyes, picked up his wine glass, went around the table and sat down next to Butler Zhou, put his hand on his shoulder, and chatted with him like a buddy, "Old Zhou, it's not easy for you to be alone for so many years, I feel sorry for you, Come, take one."

Steward Zhou's heart skipped a beat, why is this kid still playing sensational?

Seeing Qin Huai drank a small glass of soju in one gulp, he also wanted to gulp but was stopped by Qin Huai, "Just take a sip when you're older, don't embarrass yourself."

"Master, did you encounter any sad things?"

Otherwise, why is the behavior so abnormal?

Steward Zhou had a hellish expression on his face.

Qin Huai took a deep breath, patted his shoulder, and said earnestly, "Time flies, Yingying has been gone for more than ten years. If she is still alive, you will be a grandfather."

　Happy National Day to everyone, see you tomorrow!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)