"Did I say Qingling doesn't believe you?"

Chu Junming's face was a little cold, and his calm voice gave people a great sense of oppression.

After his eyes swept away, Jiang Qian's face immediately turned pale.

She subconsciously explained, "Brother, don't be angry, I don't mean that."

"Go out, or go back to your house."

Chu Junming rolled up his sleeves, exposed a piece of his forearm, raised his eyes and asked Feng Yize, "Where is Qinghuan, haven't you come with you?"

Feng Yize took two steps forward, and his narrow peach blossom eyes glanced at the prepared ingredients and said with a smile, "Qinghuan and Qingling are on the swing in the garden, third brother, if you don't need help, I'll go out first."

"You like cooking so much, how can you go out?"

Chu Junming seemed to laugh.

But his smile didn't look warm, and Feng Yize even smelled the danger.

He suddenly thought of what happened at noon yesterday.

He laughed dryly, "Brother Third, I'll help you. This is the first time Qingling has come to eat at home. You can do it well."

Jiang Qian, who was standing beside her, squeezed her hand tightly, suppressed her heart's rolling emotions, and a ugly smile appeared on her face, "Brother, fourth brother, then Minmin and I will go out first."

Feng Yize's brows immediately frowned and looked at Jiang Qian unhappily, "Don't scream, I'm not your brother."

"My fourth brother and my brother are sworn brothers, and they are a few months older than me. I can't just call him the name."

"I said I was not allowed to call me, but I was not allowed to call me. You are just the goddaughter taken by Aunt Chu, and it has nothing to do with my third brother. At the banquet last night, did my third brother say that you were a goddaughter?"

Feng Yize's words sounded a little aggressive, and Jiang Qian's expression changed a few times, and she couldn't say anything.

Last night, Chu Junming seemed to have really not said that she was his godsister, but called him by his name.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qian clenched her hands tightly again.

"No matter whether my brother said it or not, he is all my brother."

Jiang Qian's voice was stiff and stubborn.

Jiang Min, who was standing beside her, just stared at Feng Yize in a vague way, and had no intention of talking to her.

Chu Junming picked up a bag and handed it to Feng Yize, and told him, "Yize, pour all those into the bag."

After saying that, he turned to Jiang Qian, whose face turned pale and whose eyes were red, and his clear eyebrows were immediately colder, "Remember what you just said."

Jiang Qian stared at Chu Junming in a daze.

After a while, I said, "I will remember it."

She understood Chu Junming's meaning and told her not to have other delusions.

Just his sister.

Feng Yize had already taken the bag handed over by Chu Junming, poured all the ingredients that Jiang Qian had prepared just now into the bag, and turned to Jiang Qian and said, "You have wasted all these ingredients."

"I……"

Jiang Qian is really troubled.

Jiang Min next to him finally saw Jiang Qian's tears after all, and said softly, "Cousin, let's go out first and let the eldest brother and Feng Shao make lunch."

After she finished speaking, she pulled Jiang Qian out of the kitchen.

He did not stop in the living room, but went out of the living room and went outside to find Bai Qingling and Wen Qinghuan.

In the kitchen.

Feng Yize tied the bag and put it on the ground aside, turned around and looked at the figure of them. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Brother Third, they are out, do you want to go out and have a look?"

"What do you see?"

Chu Junming took the ingredients again from the refrigerator.

Hearing Feng Yize's words, he turned his head to look at him and asked indifferently.

Turning on the faucet and putting the vegetables in, Feng Yize said, "Jiang Qian was about to cry just now. She would definitely remember this hatred on Qingling. Aren't you afraid that she would leave Qingling's energy?"

"Won't."

Chu Junming smiled faintly.

"Oh, are you so confident?"

"You are not worried about Qingling, but you are more worried about Qinghuan. Jiang Min looked at you just now very crazy."

"You are not afraid, what am I afraid of?"

Outside the garden.

Qinghuan and Qingling were having fun playing on the swing. When they saw Jiang Qian and Jiang Min coming out of the living room at a glance.

"It seems they are coming to this side."

Qing Huan paused for a moment and said to Qing Ling.

Qing Ling didn't look back, but just grabbed the swing and stood up and said to Qinghuan, "I'll let you go."

Qinghuan sat on with a smile, "Sister Qingling, be gentle, I don't want to be too slapped."

"Know."

Qingling used the force on her hands lightly, and Qinghuan started to swing on the swing, and her black hair also drifted with the wind.

Behind him, Jiang Qian's voice came, "It's cold outside, why don't Miss Bai and Miss Wen go in?"

“It’s pretty good here.”

Bai Qingling answered without any interest. A vicious light flashed in Jiang Min's eyes. She stepped forward and reached out to grab the swing rope. She said arrogantly, "What's the point of playing like this? I..."

"What are you doing with my hand?"

Jiang Min looked at Bai Qingling holding her hand in pain.

Is this woman a devil?

Bai Qingling stood in front of the swing, looking at Jiang Min's eyes and cold eyebrows, "Do you want to play?"

Her voice was cold and she couldn't hear too much emotion.

But there was a chill in those beautiful eyes, as cold as this season.

Jiang Min tightened her eyebrows in pain, and refused to admit defeat, "So what if I want to play? This swing belongs to my cousin's house, and it's not yours."

"I'm not doing well, I just queue up if I want to play."

Bai Qingling threw away Jiang Min's hand. She looked at it with little force, but Jiang Min took two or three steps back to stabilize.

He immediately lowered his head to check the bruises on his wrist, "Bai Qingling, you vicious woman, have you pinched my wrist dislocated?"

"Minmin?"

Jiang Qian saw Jiang Min staring at her wrist with red eyes, regardless of the authenticity of her words, but blamed Bai Qingling, "Miss Bai, even if Minmin is ignorant and snatching the swing, you don't have to hate her so much that she dislocated her wrist. Besides, Minmin didn't want to grab the swing just now, but because you and Miss Wen were guests, she wanted to help Miss Wen swing for you."

"She wants to?"

Bai Qingling raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Qian.

Jiang Qian's face soon showed a master-like smile, "Yes, my brother and the fourth brother are cooking inside, let us come out to accompany you, Minmin is kind."

Of course, the smile was not about Bai Qingling, but about Chu Junming, she smiled gently.

It is too obvious, and it is difficult for Bai Qingling to ignore it.

She also laughed.

"Chu Junming is really going to cook?"

"Well, I originally cooked, but my brother rushed to do it as soon as he came back."

Jiang Qian means that Chu Junming feels sorry for her and does not allow her to cook.

Bai Qingling slowly swinged the swing in his hand and said to Qinghuan casually, "I just said it casually, but I didn't expect Chu Junming to really run in and cook."

"Sister Qingling, what did you say?"

Qinghuan looked at Qingling curiously, with a gentle and pure smile between her eyebrows and eyes.

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