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"The girl likes Xiao Qin?"

At the same time, Su Zhenqiang asked Liu Zuyue in disbelief in front of the kitchen in the living room downstairs: "You read it wrong, that girl almost regards herself as a savage now, how could she like Xiao Qin?

"Will she still like boys?"

Su Zhenqiang added another sentence in a strange way.

He really couldn't imagine what it would be like for his savage, self-willed, ladylike daughter to fall in love with a boy.

It's no wonder that Su Zhenqiang thinks about this, the main reason is that Su Yuwei's daily friends are all girls, and she has never had any friends of the opposite sex, Qin Tian is the first one.

Su Zhenqiang sometimes worries about whether there is something wrong with his daughter's sexual orientation.

"Go, go, there is a father who said that his daughter is a savage. She doesn't like boys. Could it be that she likes girls?"

Liu Zuyue patted Su Zhenqiang's arm angrily, and whispered joyfully.

"You didn't see that when I helped Yuwei comb her hair just now, the corners of her mouth almost turned up to the sky, as if she had eaten honey."

"Just comb her hair, and you can tell what she's thinking?"

Su Zhenqiang looked disapproving.

"Hey, think about it, when I combed Yuwei's hair, when did she not look impatient? When did she calm down and let me finish combing?"

Liu Zuyue looked excited: "Just now she didn't move and told me to finish combing her hair and let me find two nice clothes for her. Who do you think she is for? It must be for Xiao Qin!"

"But you can't jump to conclusions based on these alone, right? If you misunderstand, this girl might have to make something wrong again."

Su Zhenqiang still didn't want to believe it.

"Tsk, why didn't I tell you not to listen?"

Liu Zuyue sighed helplessly: "Do you understand my daughter, or do I?"

"Let's not talk about it. Yuwei has been feeling a little cold recently. I asked Aunt Liu to cook some ginger soup for her. I also made some macarons for Xiaoqin. Let's go up and have a look and you'll know."

Liu Zuyue handed a stack of macarons just out of the oven to Su Zhenqiang's hand, and reminded him seriously.

"You have to remember, try to talk as little as possible later, let the two children chat more, we adults will just listen by the side, you take the macarons up first, and I will serve ginger soup."

Su Zhenqiang glanced at the steaming macaron in his hand, a little unhappy: "I still want to fight with Xiao Qin."

"Su Zhenqiang, are you stupid playing chess?"

Liu Zuyue glanced back and scolded: "I was talking to you about my daughter, you want to play chess with Xiao Qin? Are you going to hold the chessboard or your grandson in the future?"

"What's the matter with my grandson? The horoscope has not been written yet!"

Of course Su Zhenqiang wanted to hug his grandson.

Ever since Su Yuwei was born, Su Zhenqiang originally wanted another one.

After all, the large size is useless, so you can also try to create a small size.

But in the next few years, Su Zhenqiang was busy with his career, so he never had the chance to get away with Liu Zuyue.

Now that my career is stable, and I am getting old again, it can be said that I have more energy than energy.

"Stop talking nonsense. Anyway, I personally think that Xiao Qin is not bad. He is also handsome and polite. He also saved the lives of both of you, father and daughter."

Liu Zuyue added earnestly: "You look for an opportunity to check Xiao Qin's background and see what their family does. If the two children can really succeed, we can also prescribe the right medicine."

"All right, all right."

Su Zhenqiang didn't bother arguing anymore, and walked upstairs with a macaron in his hand.

To be honest, he also quite likes Qin Tian.

If Xiao Qin could really become his son-in-law, wouldn't he be able to play chess and chat with him every day? I can have an extra personal doctor with excellent medical skills by my side!

In the future, that girl will give birth to a big fat boy for him, and Su Zhenqiang's old life will be much more nourished.

Just thinking about it, Su Zhenqiang felt extremely happy.

As soon as Su Zhenqiang came to the door of the study, Su Yuwei, who was crying and red-eyed, rushed out of the door and bumped into Su Zhenqiang who was at the door, causing the macaron in his hand to fall to the ground.

"What's wrong?"

Su Zhenqiang looked at Su Yuwei who was crying red-eyed in shock, he had never seen his daughter cry before.

But how long has it been since I went downstairs? These two are so nice, why did they quarrel?

Su Zhenqiang didn't bother to care about the scattered macaroons, he touched Su Yuwei's shoulder distressedly and asked, "What's wrong? What happened?"

"Go away, leave it alone!"

Su Yuwei pushed Su Zhenqiang away with tears in her eyes.

But thinking of Su Zhenqiang having just finished the operation, and what Qin Tian said just now, Su Yuwei immediately regretted it, and looked at him with distress and fear, as if hesitant to speak.

Su Zhenqiang was used to his daughter's arrogant and domineering behavior, so he leaned forward and asked lovingly: "Don't cry, what happened? Can you tell me? Aren't you two doing well just now?"

"What's wrong?"

Liu Zuyue came up with ginger soup, seeing Su Yuwei's tearful face, she was immediately frightened.

Liu Zuyue loved Su Yuwei very much, almost doting on her, and she had never seen her daughter cry so sadly.

She hurriedly handed the ginger soup to the nanny behind her, and quickly ran forward to wipe Su Yuwei's tears and asked, "Yuwei, what's wrong with you? Did this old man scold you again!"

"Su Zhenqiang, what's the matter with you!"

Before Su Yuwei could respond, Liu Zuyue glared at Su Zhenqiang, her voice was frighteningly loud: "I told you not to make trouble when you come up here, what kind of nerves are you doing, is it interesting to argue with your daughter all day long?"

"No, I just came up."

Su Zhenqiang looked at a loss, but his eyes fell on Qin Tian who got up and walked, guessing that it must be related to him.

Seeing Qin Tian walking over, Su Yuwei was both ashamed and angry but also inexplicably flustered.

After wiping away her tears, she cried and returned to her room, and vigorously closed the door and locked it.

"Yuwei, what's the matter? Open the door and talk to mom."

Liu Zuyue knocked on the door and asked anxiously.

"Xiao Qin, can you explain?"

Su Zhenqiang looked at Qin Tian with a complicated expression.

No matter how willful Su Yuwei is in front of him, Su Zhenqiang is reluctant to make Su Yuwei cry.

After all, this is the jewel in his palm, or the only pearl.

Even after the father and daughter had a big quarrel, it was basically Su Zhenqiang who took the initiative to coax them.

Qin Tian only stayed with Su Yuwei for a few minutes, and made his precious daughter cry like this, Su Zhenqiang was naturally a little angry.

Qin Tian smiled calmly: "I'm sorry, Uncle Su, I just said a few words to her, it's like this"