My dear President, Please make a detour

"How could you not be welcome?" Qin Zijin said with a smile: "if you come, come quickly. It's just noon for us to have dinner together."

"OK, I'll be there soon."

"Oh, yes." Qin Zijin thought of the little glutinous rice still in the living room: "I have a little girl here, too."

Hill's voice was filled with a smile: "is this to introduce me to someone?"

"Although I want to introduce you, but this really doesn't work. People already have a master." Qin Zijin said with a smile.

The two men talked for a while before they hung up.

Back in the living room, Qin Zijin sat beside them: "what are you two playing?"

The little glutinous rice scratched the itch of the crying bag and trembled the little body of the crying bag laughing.

"Just play with this," said little glutinous rice and demonstrated it again.

"You two......" Qin Zijin smiled helplessly.

While they were playing, Qin Zijin went to the kitchen and made some cakes.

Then he cut another plate of fruit and handed it to them.

"Eat." Qin Zijin said, "it's been a long time. It's time to have a rest."

Little glutinous rice sat up with a crying bag, reached for the fruit and began to eat.

Crying bag's little claw also wants to get it, but little glutinous rice is bad hearted that he won't get it.

Several times down, crying bag shriveled mouth, expression is not very good.

Just when Qin Zijin thought he was going to cry, he saw little glutinous rice scratch his little neck again.

In this way, the small expression of crying turned into a smile in an instant.

Qin Zijin looked very convinced.

"Zijin, can you let crying bag go home with me? I really want to raise him."

Qin Zijin smiled: "I didn't say before that I like children so much that I can work hard with Feng Zhi."

The little glutinous rice turned red.

"Who's Fengzhi?! I don't know it at all, okay?!" sure enough, it's a familiar style of fried wool.

Seeing her lovely little appearance with a red face, Qin Zijin really couldn't help but tease two more words.

"Why didn't you come with me this time?"

Qin Zijin's question is also a real doubt. You know, before sealing, you can watch the little glutinous rice closely.

"Who knows where he died? It's best not to come back. Anyway, I don't know him well!" little glutinous rice's voice was full of anger.

"Huh? He's out?" Qin Zijin asked.

Little glutinous rice snorted heavily. Although he didn't answer this question, Qin Zijin had understood it.

After sitting for a while, the doorbell rang.

The housekeeper was about to open the door. Qin Zijin took a step ahead of him and walked over.

When he saw hill outside the door, Qin Zijin bent his mouth.

"You came very quickly," Qin Zijin said with a smile, "come in quickly."

Seeing that he was still carrying a lot of things in his hand, Qin Zijin hurriedly stretched out his hand to help him pick up some: "it's good if people come. Why bring so many things?"

Hill raised his eyebrows: "this is the most basic etiquette for visiting."

Qin Zijin smiled and came in with him.

"Who are you?" on the sofa, little glutinous rice looked at the handsome man who had just walked in and asked vigilantly.

"Is this the little girl you said?" hill looked at the little glutinous rice with interest and smiled.

"Well, little glutinous rice, this is my friend." Qin Zijin put things away and explained to her.

"What kind of friend is this?" when xiaonuomi saw that the other party had been staring at him, he was immediately unhappy and began to speak impolitely: "why do you look so bad?"

Qin Zijin: "......"

"Cough." Qin Zijin cleared his throat, trying to ease the atmosphere.

"I just cut the fruit, hilgo, have some."

When hill heard the speech, he took an apple with a bamboo stick at random. Before he put it into his mouth, he heard the little glutinous rice say, "there's my saliva!"

"Oh?" hill raised his eyebrows, looked at her arrogant little appearance and said with a smile, "so what?"

How... Of course not!

But before the little Glutinous Rice said this, the apple had been eaten by hill.

Little glutinous rice blushed and spit out two words: "* * *!"

Hill smiled lightly, pointed to the fruit tray and asked, "which else has your saliva?"

Little glutinous rice: "......"

Little glutinous rice is going to explode.

In fact, everyone knows that little glutinous rice was just kidding.

But, but Hill flirts like this

Cough, it's the first time Qin Zijin has seen Hill tease people like this.

Sent the little glutinous rice to play with the crying bag. Qin Zijin lowered his voice and leaned close to Hill's ear and said, "what's the matter with you? I didn't tell you, she already has a master."

"Why are you so nervous?" hill smiled. "Are you really afraid I'll do it to her?"

Qin Zijin immediately became nervous: "you must not do such immoral things."

"Don't worry. It's fun to see her, so I teased her." Hill said and added, "by the way, she looks like the kitten in my family."

"If she hears you, she will quarrel with you again." Qin Zijin sighed.

"Well, who's her boyfriend?" hill asked suddenly.

"Seal it." Qin Zijin replied, "do you recognize it?"

"Well, I've seen it several times before." hill nodded. "But in my impression, Feng Zhi is a very * * * person."

Qin Zijin's face was confused: "no, he has a deep love for small glutinous rice."

Hill shrugged. "Then I don't know."

"No, I can smell the food," Hill said. "Is it time for dinner?"

"Yes." Qin Zijin was also changed by him: "let's go and have a look."

There are dishes on the table. Little glutinous rice looks at hill. The former is angry, while the latter... Still smiles.

"Sit down," Qin Zijin said and looked at the little glutinous rice. "It's time to eat. Don't hold him. Just put him on the children's chair."

Little glutinous rice held on: "I can feed him and eat by myself."

"No." Qin Zijin said seriously, "he can make too much noise when eating, which will affect you to eat well."

Little glutinous rice wanted to insist, but looking at Qin Zijin's face, he finally obediently put the crying bag on the chair.

"Eech!" crying bag looked at the small bowl in front of him. There were vegetables he didn't like to eat. Xiaopang was holding a spoon and was about to pull them out.

Qin Zijin clapped his hand in time, and then stared at him severely.

Crying bag second counseling, became counseling bag.