Since Jiang Ruan came over, Duan Yiyan has never been there again. Qi Zhiyi's tense nerves gradually relaxed. It was not until Jiang Ruan urged her to sing two songs that she became nervous. Although she was not full of tone, she sang just like singing and occasionally she would go out of tune. She didn't want to lose this person.

Unable to resist Jiang Ruan's soft and hard bubbles, she forced the microphone into her hand, and the two sang a song together.

No one is a singer, and he just sings for fun. Duan Yinuo even took his mobile phone, recorded videos and took a lot of photos.

After the dinner party, two groups of people dispersed.

Qi Qing vomited once before, and the alcohol in her stomach was spit out 70% to 80%. She slept for a while and when she got home, she sobered up most of the time.

"It's over?" Qi Qing pinched his eyebrows.

"Yes." Qi Zhiyi nodded.

“Have you arrived home?”

"Brother Mu Tang sent us back. You have drunk too much tonight."

"I just drank a little."

"You hold Duan Yiyan to call you brothers and refuse to let go, and you will be ruined."

“…”

"What, what a word, I and him..." Qi Qing was instantly panicked. If his father heard this, he knew that he had lost someone outside or was in front of his mortal enemy son, he would probably have exposed himself.

"What are you talking about?" Qi Zeyan just came down from the upper floor.

Both brothers and sisters were guilty and shook their heads.

"How much wine have you drunk? Hurry up and go to bed, it smells good." Qi Zeyan frowned, sent his son, and then looked at Qi Zhiyi, "How about Yan Chi when you go out for dinner today? Are you full?"

"Everything is pretty good." Qi Zhiyi didn't dare to stay with him for too long, so he said that he would hide back to his room when he was tired.

Just as she was about to take a shower, her phone kept vibrating. It turned out that Jiang Ruan had re-hit a group. Almost all the people who had dinner tonight were pulled into the group. She @ everyone changed their names as notes, and then passed several photos taken at the party in the group.

Not many people in the group are keen on chatting, Duan Yinuo seems very active:

[@Jiang Ruan, aunty, have you posted the photos? Can I post a few videos?]

Jiang Ruan replied: [Yes.]

As a result, Duan Yinuofa's first video was the chorus between her and Qi Zhiyi. They were not professional singers. There were always some mistakes. Jiang Ruan felt a little ashamed. [How to post my video, I didn't sing well at all, which was too embarrassing.]

Yan Chi: [No, I think it's good.]

Duan Yinuo: [Tsk tsk, uncle, you are showing your love and slaughtering dogs.]

Yan Chi: [Do you have any opinions?]

Duan Yinuo hurriedly begged for mercy.

Qi Zhiyi: [Can you withdraw it?]

And at this time, a word appeared: [I think I sang well, and the photos and videos have been collected.]

【…】

Duan Yiyan's words were placed in the group chat information, and there was no targeting, because there were many photos and videos in the group, but Qi Zhiyi opened his eyes wide and stared at the mobile phone screen, his ears were getting hot.

Qi Zhiyi is not stupid either. She knows that something seems to be out of track.

It would be fine if it was someone else, but it was Duan Yiyan. If his father knew about this, he would probably be crazy based on his temper.

The more I think about it, the more I feel the bumpy and difficult it is.

She soaked in the bathtub for a long time, trying to dilute the palpitations and panic in her heart.

**

This panic did not last long because she was going to go back to Pingjiang with Qi Qing and stay at her grandfather's house for a few days before the New Year.

Qi Zeyan and Ruan Mengxi wanted to accompany them, but because of their busy work, Ruan Daqiang was urging him again, saying that he missed his grandson and granddaughter, and there was no way, so he could only let the brother and sister go there alone.

Qi Qing specially cleaned up himself that day. He wore newly bought shoes. Pingjiang was not cold. He wore a light sweatshirt, a down jacket, and a small luggage bag. He also specially asked someone to take care of the layers and hairstyle, which was chic and fashionable.

When he saw Qi Zhiyi's luggage, he completely collapsed.

A 28-inch suitcase is not enough.

There is also a backpack, a shoulder bag, and a handbag.

In addition, Ruan Mengxi asked the two to bring Pingjiang's gifts, which exhausted Qi Feng's waist. He felt that he was no longer the fashionable fashion trendsetter.

The most important thing is that when I was rushing to queue up to store my luggage, someone accidentally stepped on my shoes.

Qi Zhiyi saw his brother's face suddenly change, and he looked like he was furious and collapsed.

I was muttering all the way:

"It's dirty, it's dirty..."

Qi Zhiyi kept laughing, thinking that his brother was so cute.

When the two arrived in Pingjiang, Ruan Daqiang drove to pick them up in person. He laughed all the way. When Qi Zhiyi talked about someone's shoes, Ruan Daqiang stared at Qi Wei's shoes and looked at them a few times.

"Shoes will always be dirty when worn outside, it's okay." Qi Wei smiled, but he didn't know that his heart was bleeding.

Ruan Daqiang nodded and responded. While the two children were packing their luggage after dinner, they went to a nearby shopping mall for a walk and bought a pair of sports shoes for Qi Yu.

"I know you like your dad, like you, you like shoes and you can't stand it dirty. This time you came here, you've been wearing these pairs of shoes. I specially bought you a pair of feet for you."

"Grandpa..."

Qi Wei was so moved that he was extremely moved.

The two children spend most of their time in the capital, so every time they return to Pingjiang, Ruan Daqiang wishes to give them all the best things. Even if they eat a fish, they wish they could pick up the fish bones.

Qi Zeyan felt that his father-in-law was too spoiled by the child, but Ruan Daqiang retorted a few words, making her speechless:

"How long can they stay here in me a year? What's wrong with me spoiling?"

"I'm wrong with my two children, as my grandfather, I want to give them the best ones?"

"I'm just one daughter, and you've kidnapped to the capital. Did I say anything?"

...

How dare Qi Zeyan fight with Ruan Da? He never forgot what his father-in-law did before.

"I don't know what the size of the shoes in this store are. You can try wearing them first. If they are bigger and smaller, we will change them." Just as Qi Qing was moved, Ruan Daqiang took out the shoes, and he was in a bad mood in an instant.

It is the kind of shoes that middle-aged and elderly people like to wear for exercise and walk in a park.

It is simple and comfortable.

The same style as Ruan Daqiang!

"The shoes are very comfortable to wear, they are not polished, they are light and soft. I promise you will fall in love with them once you wear them." Ruan Daqiang signaled Qi Qing to put them on and show him.

It’s not that the shoes are not good, but they are different in age and aesthetics.

He was dressed so fashionable, and he was wearing a pair of old-fashioned shoes, which really didn't match.

Qi Zhiyi sat next to gnaw on the winter dates, almost laughing and dying.

Qi Wei couldn't refuse his grandfather's intentions, so he could only try it on. He instantly felt that he couldn't even walk.

Qi Zhiyi also took a photo and posted it in their small group.

Qi Zeyan: [This shoe…]

Qi Zhiyi: [My grandfather bought it for me.]

【Good, special, especially when worn on your brother, the effect is very good, the classic combination of black and white is out of date, the most important thing is that it is simple and generous, much better than the fancy shoes your brother buys...】

Qi Zhiyi laughed out loud. Her father is really amazing. Even if he is afraid of his grandfather, he doesn't have to praise him so hard.

Qi Qing was unhappy to wear it at first. After all, how could such a fashionable person wear such old shoes?

But after walking around, he found that these shoes were really easy to wear...

I looked reluctant before, but it smelled so good in an instant.

Ruan Daqiang saw that his grandson liked him and was preparing to have a pair for his granddaughter.

"I don't need it anymore. I brought two pairs of shoes here, so I can wear them in a different way." Qi Zhiyi knew that these shoes were comfortable, but for girls, they still paid attention to dressing and decisively rejected grandpa's kindness.

Qi Qing loves posting on Moments, so after getting new shoes, he took photos and posted them on Moments.

【Same style shoes for grandpa, comfortable!】

After Duan Yiyan saw it, he sent him a private message: [Grandpa? Are you not in the capital?]

[Yes, I'm sorry for the last party, I'm sorry for me, I'll treat you to dinner when I return to Beijing.] Qi Qing knew that he was drunk and lost his composure, and he was embarrassed to pester Duan Yiyan.

【It doesn’t matter, are you at grandpa’s house?】

【Yes, in Pingjiang.】

【Only by yourself?】

[And my sister, she is talking to my grandmother, and she is silly happy.]

As Qi Wei said, he also took a photo of Qi Zhiyi's "fool" for Duan Yiyan. The angle of the photo was extremely tricky, plus the light of death.

Qi Zhiyi was obviously not short, but he was photographed as if he was 1.5 meters tall.

Not only did someone successfully reveal his sister's position, but he also blackened her.

If Qi Zhiyi saw the photos, he would probably go crazy.

Duan Yiyan stared at the photo and couldn't help laughing. Did Qi Qing give birth to two hands of death? How could such a beautiful little girl be photographed with such an effect?

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Second update, third update will be posted together~

Juanjuan, it’s not your sister who is stupid, but you. Do you know what you are doing?

Little Curly: As long as you have good shooting skills, your height will instantly become 1.5 meters.
Chapter completed!