Qing Chen looked at Si. Before that, she never imagined that Si would make such a choice.
"Ok, I’ll help you." Qingchen patted Sisi on the shoulder. "I’ll try my best."
"Thank you, Qingchen"
"Don’t be so polite" Qing Chen smiled unconcerned.
Although she is so calm and frank, she is not without hesitation in her heart.
If Chenchi and thought are friends with the person they are trying to avoid, there is no guarantee that she will succeed if she asks Chenchi for help.
Section 26
But she can’t refuse thinking. For Qingchen, thinking is her friend. They are not only neighbors, but it is not easy to have a friend who can complain occasionally and tell the truth. Qingchen cherishes and misses thinking and doesn’t want to see thinking sad.
"By the way, Rui Rui’s father is called …"
A hint of sadness flashed across her delicate face. She sighed and then answered "Chu Ningzhao, the boss of the Creation Group"
"ChuNingZhao? ！” Qingchen scared her hand and spilled water in the cup.
Wondering at Qing Chen’s violent reaction, I tried to ask, "Do you … know him?"
Qingchen looks like she ate a fly.
When she knew that the cold and domineering man was called Chu Ningzhao, she inadvertently felt that the name was familiar because Rui Rui’s name was Chu Rui …
But of course, Qingchen can’t connect that scary and powerful man with Churui baby just because of a similar surname.
In retrospect, it seems that there was some information in the conversation between Chenchi and Chuningzhao in the clubhouse that day, which can coincide with the story told today …
Chenchi told Chuningzhao that someone had left, and Chuningzhao said that he never forced anyone, and then Chenchi picked up another person-it seems that he was thinking.
Green morning suddenly a cool in my heart. It seems that Chenchi has recognized it.
But he didn’t tell ChuNingZhaoSi in the conversation that day.
In this way, Qingchen feels that the chances of going to please Chenchi should be a little bigger …
Qingchen felt that if she told Sisi what she had seen ChuNingZhao, she would be very nervous. She would hide it if she thought about it.
"It’s not that I’ve heard of it. I didn’t expect ChuRui’s father to be such a powerful person …" Actually, after seeing ChuNingZhao that day, I looked up too much information about the man on the Internet. Although I finally got few clues, I could also see from the clues on the Internet that it was an unusual person.
Today, the information that Chu Ningzhao is the boss of the Creation Group is enough to prove that the man has a high status.
Qingchen comforted and thought a few words, then went back to take care of Churui baby Qingchen went to the balcony and stared at the perfect color parrot.
She said to the parrot, "What’s your name?"
The parrot ignored her.
Qingchen asked again, "Then I’ll give you a name?"
The parrot pecked at its feathers and smiled cunningly. "Then I’ll give you a name."
She knocked on the birdcage and whispered, "How about I call you steamed bread? Shantou? "
Calling a parrot steamed bread Qingchen suddenly felt that she was also quite bad.
She said a few more words of steamed bread to the parrot, and the bird finally responded, "Steamed bread! Shantou! "
You learned it so quickly? Qingchen was pleasantly surprised and teased the steamed bread for a while.
After playing enough, she sighed faintly
Since she promised to help, she can’t do nothing.
Qingchen called Chenchi while watching steamed bread jump in the birdcage.
His voice soon appeared at the other end of the sentence, deep and magnetic. "What’s the matter? What’s wrong with birds? "
Qing Chen Yi Chen Chi was sure that she was calling to ask him about something with the parrot.
"It’s good without steamed bread."
"steamed bread?" Chen Chi leng leng immediately smiled a low "you give it a name?"
Qingchen inexplicably felt that she was ridiculed by Chenchi. She was dissatisfied and said, "Yes, no?"
Chenchi sink a way, "It’s you. You can name it any way you want."
This sentence made Qing Chen feel a quiver, and she quickly changed the subject. "Actually, I’m not talking to you about this."
"hmm? What’s that? "
Qing Chen felt that this matter was too insincere in words, so he made an appointment with Chen Chi to meet outside.
Chenchi didn’t ask what he promised to come without hesitation.
And Qing Chen somehow recoiled after seeing him at the appointed time.
In the dimly lit coffee shop, Chenchi sat lazily on the sofa with his slender fingers propped on his legs and turned over.
