Seeing that Hedian put his hands on his legs and looked quiet and ladylike, Qin Ma was in a good mood, "You young people talk, I should go shopping for vegetables, why not stay for lunch?"

"Don't bother Auntie, I'll sit for a while and go back." Why don't you quickly wave your little hand.

"Will you have something to do later?" Qin's mother looked at Qin Guanglin and asked.

"Ah?" Qin Guanglin was still thinking about how to bring things back on track, and subconsciously said: "It's nothing."

"Then stay for lunch. You are Xiao Linzi's friend. Don't be dissatisfied. Just make the decision." Qin Ma turned around to get the vegetable basket.

Why not drink a glass of water in front of me? Qin's mother happened to go out with a basket on her shoulder.

"Let's go and see your studio." He Dang stood up and looked at Qin Guanglin with a smile.

"Here." Qin Guanglin stood up and looked at his watch. It was not yet eleven o'clock, so what lunch should I have?

"It's very artistic." Why not walk in and look around. There are scattered manuscript paper, pen and ink everywhere, and only a small area in front of the drawing board is quite clean.

"Uh..." Qin Guanglin scratched his head, but he didn't stop moving, bent down to sort out the scrap manuscripts on the ground.

"Hey, I'll clean up if I have time." He quickly spoke out, why did he feel embarrassed to let someone clean up for him?

"You changed the garbage bag." She was extremely skillful and had cleaned up an area in a short while. The waste manuscript, plain paper and test-colored garbage were sorted neatly, and the paper ball was re-layed and pressed on the lower layer.

After a while, why not stand up and look around, "Huh... it looks much more comfortable."

"Thank you." Qin Guanglin had to admit that it was indeed much better than he did.

"Just treat it as my thanks for lunch." Why don't you walk out of the studio, "Which room is your? Let me guess..."

"Eh?" Qin Guanglin opened his eyes wide. He wouldn't he have to help him clean the bedroom again, right?

"This, right?" He Ding narrowed his eyes slightly, put his hand on the handle of one of the rooms, looked back at Qin Guanglin and pushed the door open and walked in.

Qin Guanglin quickly followed him. It was indeed his room, so she couldn't clean it up anymore.

A girl ran to a man's house to clean up the bedroom. Is it reasonable?!

He Dang entered the room and did not just stand there and looked around the decoration of the room, then took a deep breath.

Is there a strange smell in the room? Qin Guanglin's heart tightened and took a deep breath. There was no smell. He opened the windows every day to ventilate.

"I'm tired." Why bite your lower lip gently and turn around and say to Qin Guanglin.

Before Qin Guanglin could respond, she took two steps forward and lay on the bed.

"Then you just take a break." Qin Guanglin touched his nose, a little at a loss.

Why not lie on the bed and gently tilt your head, then give in to the side, reach out and pat the bed, "Come here."

"What are you doing?" Qin Guanglin refused to go over.

"I won't eat you again." She rolled her eyes, "Look at your dark circles, lie down for a while."

Qin Guanglin thought about it and said, "What are you afraid of in your own room and your own bed?"

He slowly lie on the bed, and turned his head and said to his face.

Why not take a breath with your eyes closed, then open your eyes again, "We're going to sleep in a bed."

"What?!" Qin Guanglin sat up again, "Don't talk nonsense, wouldn't he just take a break?"

"Why are you panic? This is your house and your room." Why don't you laugh, "I won't tease you anymore, come here."

Qin Guanglin refused, so he knelt on the head of the bed, looking at it for a while, he hesitated and said: "Last night...that..."

"Yes." Why don't your eyes widen slightly, "You confessed to me last night, but I haven't agreed yet."

"Yes, it's just... no, how could I confess to you?" Qin Guanglin was almost taken into the pit by her and retorted angrily.

"You confessed to me downstairs of our dormitory, and kissed me afterwards." He Dian finished speaking in a low voice, buried his face in the quilt, and kicked his little feet twice.

For a moment, Qin Guanglin was really in a daze. Did he remember the wrong thing last night? Could it be that he really confessed to him?

The next moment he realized again, how could he remember this kind of thing wrong?

"You..." Qin Guanglin just said a word, and his rich emotional experience played a role at this time. He flashed his inspiration and turned his mouth and said, "Okay, do you agree with my confession?"

"You kissed me..." He Dian lowered his head and whispered.

"Then..." He hesitated for a moment, "we are dating now?"

Why don’t you look up and think about it, then look at him again, and a smile slowly rises from the corner of your mouth, "No, you have to confess your love again."

Qin Guanglin knelt on the bed and looked at her, and his heart was not so entangled, "Okay."

He straightened his body and looked at him seriously and said, "I like you, why not, let's date."

"Dong!"

The sofa in the living room sounded, and the two of them turned to look over. The door was not closed when they first came in.

Qin's mother held the vegetables in one hand and rubbed her legs with the other hand, and said loudly to herself: "Oh, when people get old, not only does their ears not make them easy to hear, but their eyes not work well, so they always hit things."

Qin Guanglin's face turned red suddenly, and he quickly got out of bed and closed the door, and then looked at him.

Why not lie on the bed and cover your face with your hands, and a single eye appeared from the crack of your fingers and secretly turned to look at him, "It's over, your mother heard you confess to me. If I don't agree, I can't eat the lunch she made."

"You did it on purpose." He was a little sad and angry.

Originally, I was quite a normal man, so why was she so fooled around?

"No, I don't know that my aunt is back."

"You did it on purpose!"

Why not get up from the bed and walk slowly towards him?

"What do you want to do?" Qin Guanglin was a little nervous inexplicably.

"I'm going out." Why not stand in front of him and smile at him, "What do you think I want to do?"

"Oh." Qin Guanglin asked his body to open the door. He didn't plan to go out now.

"Then I'll go out." Why stand at the door and say to him.

Qin Guanglin felt that she was smiling a little maliciously and was about to speak, so he leaned over and gently tiptoed to kiss him on his face.

He suddenly widened his eyes, but he had already gone out.

"Auntie, I'll help you."

"No, no, you and Kobayashi go to take a break."

"It's okay, I often cook at home."

"You can cook at such a young age? What a nice little girl. Where is your home?"

"Hecheng, not far from Luocheng."

"It turned out to be Hecheng. I said, the girls in Hecheng are all skillful... Oh, I'll do this, the blood is so dirty."

"It's okay, just wash it."

Qin Guanglin listened to the conversation outside and stood there and touched his cheeks. He was a little depressed. It shouldn't be like this when dating, right? He was obviously two years older than her, so why did he feel like his sister teasing his younger brother?

He looked at the direction of the kitchen in a depressed manner, closed the door and threw himself on the bed, thinking about what was wrong.
Chapter completed!