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Seeing Qin Yihan, the maid hurriedly said respectfully, "Second Young Master."

Qiao Xixi heard this, looked up at him, and said softly, "Mr. Qin, why are you here?"

After finishing speaking, she lowered her head and continued to make the bed.

Qin Jingyan is coming back.

She had to find a way to establish a good relationship with him.

That's how I begged him to save Tuanzi!

Qin Yihan walked towards her, saw her making the bed so carefully, and said without changing his face, "Qiao Xixi, you know that my elder brother is back, you seem very happy?"

"Yes."

Qiao Xixi said it without thinking, and then he stopped making the bed suddenly, realizing that he had said the wrong thing.

She tidied the quilt and looked up at Qin Yihan.

Seeing that he was staring at her with a gloomy face, she squeezed out a smile embarrassingly, and explained, "I'm happy... because I saw that the Qin family was very happy today, and I was very curious about this young master, so I came here ..."

Qin Yihan looked at her with gloomy eyes, but didn't speak.

Qiao Xixi lowered her head with some guilt, quickly made up the bed, and slipped away immediately on the grounds that Ruirui was about to leave school and she had to pick someone up.

Qin Yihan looked at her back, frowning into a Sichuan character, feeling depressed in his heart.

Qiao Xixi left Qin's house, stood by the side of the road, and looked up.

The sunset color at dusk casts a layer of beautiful light on the earth.

very beautiful.

She couldn't help raising the corners of her lips, with a happy smile on her face.

Never had a moment been so comfortable as now.

It won't be long before she will be able to take the dumplings and play under the sunset, so she won't have to worry about him getting sick anymore, and he will have a healthy and happy childhood!

Thinking of this, Jo Xixi walked forward happily, humming a little tune on the way.

Take Ruirui back.

On the way, Ruirui found that Qiao Xixi was in a good mood today, and asked with a smile, "Mom, did you encounter any happy things today? Can you tell me about it?"

Hearing this, Qiao Xixi lowered his head and patted her head, and said softly, "There is nothing happy about it, just a simple good mood."

Ruirui was a little confused.

When she returned to Qin's house, she heard the news of Qin Jingyan's return, and couldn't help saying happily, "Wow, uncle is coming back!"

"Yes!" Mr. Qin hugged her and sat on the sofa, stroking her head, his eyes lovingly said, "Ruirui hasn't seen your uncle yet, right?"

Qin Jingyan has been abroad for five years, and Ruirui hasn't met him yet.

"No." Ruirui shook her head obediently, looked up and saw Qiao Xixi walking in and out of the kitchen with a smile on her face, she couldn't help being startled.

Mom is so happy today!

"Your uncle looks exactly like your father, but his temperament is completely opposite to your father's." When Mr. Qin thought of Qin Jingyan, his eyes were filled with longing.

Just at this moment, Qin Yihan came down from upstairs, and when he heard old master Qin's voice, his eyes suddenly darkened a bit.

"Exactly the same as Dad?" Ruirui slightly tilted her head, blinking her eyes, and tried her best to imagine the appearance of her uncle.

People who are exactly the same, can't you tell them apart?

Qiao Xixi came out of the kitchen with snacks.

Seeing Qin Yihan, she stopped, smiled and called out, "Mr. Qin."

Qin Yihan glanced at her, frowned, and stared at her smile with displeasure.

The smile on Qiao Xixi's face today was extremely dazzling!

He looked very upset already!

"Father!" Seeing Qin Yihan, Ruirui called out sweetly, waving her little hands, wanting him to go over.

Qin Yihan restrained himself, walked over with a slightly sullen face, and was pestered by Ruirui to ask a lot about Qin Jingyan.

Hearing this, Qiao Xixi couldn't help but walk over to join in the fun.

When Qin Yihan saw her approaching, his face immediately changed, and his tone was cold and authentic, "When your uncle comes back tomorrow, if you want to know anything, you can ask him yourself."

Ruirui froze for a moment, pouted her mouth a little dissatisfied, and said sullenly, "Dad, I just want to hear what you have to say."

When Qin Yihan saw her, his expression eased a little, he raised his hand to touch her head, and said in a low voice, "Ruirui, your uncle always missed you when he was receiving medical treatment abroad, and when he comes back, you want Get close to him, you know?"

Although he was helping his elder brother take care of Ruirui, he took over the role of father.

But occasionally, she will mention some things about the eldest brother in front of Ruirui, so that she will not be very strange to the eldest brother.

After the eldest brother comes back, it will be easier to establish a good relationship with Ruirui.

"Understood." Ruirui nodded obediently, and said with a smile, "I will definitely treat uncle well and make him happy every day!"

After hearing this, Old Master Qin hugged her and laughed heartily, pinched her little face affectionately, and said, "With the pistachio Ruirui, it's hard for your uncle not to be happy!"

Qiao Xixi stood aside, seeing such a harmonious scene, couldn't help but chuckled softly, and then brought the prepared snacks over for everyone to eat together.

Mr. Qin took a sip, looked at Qiao Xixi in surprise, and praised, "Xixi, you are not only superb in medicine, but also in cooking!"

"Master, you have won the prize."

Qiao Xixi smiled modestly, looked up at Qin Yihan, handed him a plate of cookies in his hand, and said, "Mr. Qin, I baked these for you according to your taste, please try it."

Qin Yihan lowered his eyes, looked at the delicate biscuits on the plate, pursed his thin lips slightly, and said against his will, "I don't want to eat it now."

Jo Xixi was stunned for a moment, then smiled disapprovingly, "Then I'll pack it up for you and put it in the kitchen, you can take it whenever you want."

"Ah Han, this is Dr. Qiao's wish, just taste it." After hearing this, Old Master Qin turned his head to look at Qin Yihan quietly, as if pointing.

"That's right, Dad! Mom's desserts are delicious!" Ruirui also echoed in time.

Qiao Xixi saw it, looked at Qin Yihan expectantly, and passed the snack over again.

Qin Yihan had no choice but to taste it. Seeing that everyone was waiting for his reaction, he said helplessly, "It's not bad."

As he spoke, he picked up another biscuit and took a few bites.

This cookie is tea-scented and delicious, which really suits his taste.

Qiao Xixi breathed a sigh of relief, smiled happily, put the biscuits on the table, and said softly, "As long as you like it."

Qin Yihan looked at her deeply, pursed his thin lips slightly, and did not speak.

After chatting, the group went to have dinner.

After dinner, Ruirui went for a walk in the garden with Mr. Qin, Qiao Xixi was packing up in the kitchen, Qin Yihan looked at her figure, and couldn't help thinking of Qin Jingyan's words.

The eldest brother wants Jo Xixi to pick up the plane together.

His eyes darkened a little, he frowned, and walked to the kitchen.

Qiao Xixi was packing up the extra snacks and laying out a lot of plates.

Qin Yihan stood at the door, looked at her busy appearance, glanced at the table, and saw the dazzling array of pastries, couldn't help frowning, "How did you make so many pastries today?"

"Master Qin is coming back tomorrow, so I made more." Qiao Xixi said with a smile, and carefully put the pastries into the cupboard for preservation.

"..."

Hearing this, Qin Yihan's expression darkened immediately, and he said in an unhappy tone, "Are you making these snacks today for the sake of your elder brother?"

Qiao Xixi was stunned for a moment, raised his head to look at him, and said softly, "I just made some more by the way, not specially prepared for First Young Master Qin."

Qin Yihan obviously didn't believe her words.

He glared at her with gloomy eyes, his heart was so suppressed, he suppressed his irritable emotions, turned around and left with a cold face.

Qiao Xixi watched him leave, frowning suspiciously, not knowing what he said wrongly, which offended him.