1111: Do You Want to Give Up? (6)

Do You Want to Give Up? (6)

He lifted his head quickly and saw Han Qiqing's brother standing by the door, staring at him coldly.2

Song Shijun froze before realizing that his pose with Han Qiqing was very intimate and suggestive.

He retracted his hand quickly.

The two of them sat up.

Han Qiqing was shocked as well. She looked fearfully at her brother standing by the door, and called out in a soft, embarrassed voice, "Brother… Um, didn't you already set off for the office?"

It was already so late and her brother should have gone to the office by now. Why was he still at home?

"There was a video conference in the morning that just ended," her older brother said, turning his gaze away from Song Shijun.

Song Shijun breathed a sigh of relief as the scary stifling feeling disappeared.

He had been caught "in bed" with someone else's younger sister, which was quite embarrassing.

He came down from the bed quickly and said awkwardly, "Then… I should get going."

After saying a hasty goodbye, he didn't even wait for his host to send him to the door before leaving.

Han Qiqing was left alone in the room with her brother.

The gears in Han Qiqing's head turned and she walked over to her brother's side, smiling as she explained, "Shijun and I were only chatting. We weren't doing anything…"

"You don't have to chat on the bed," her brother lectured her coldly.

Han Qiqing felt even more awkward and hung her head, not daring to retort.

"You're not allowed to do that again," her brother said unsympathetically.

"Okay, got it." Han Qiqing nodded obediently.

Her brother seemed satisfied. His tone was a little gentler as he said, "Let's eat."

"I've already eaten." Han Qiqing still didn't dare to lift her head.

"I haven't."

Han Qiqing was silent.

She could only follow him obediently and accompany him.

...

On the plane, in the first class cabin.

Just as Mu Xiaoxiao found her seat and was about to sit down, a head in front of her turned around and beamed at her.

"Hello! What a coincidence," a bright voice said.

Mu Xiaoxiao lifted her head in surprise and saw a familiar looking boy take off his sunglasses. His handsome face was roguish as he smiled at her.

"You're…" She couldn't recall his name.

Feng Tianqi cocked a brow in displeasure. "You don't remember me? You really don't remember me? This is the first time a girl has forgotten me. Are you doing this on purpose to pique my attention?"

Mu Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes. She had encountered narcissistic people before, but never one like this.

"Sorry, this miss has seen too many handsome boys before. Since you're not one of them, it's very natural for me to forget you."

Feng Tianqi looked into her face, as though he were trying to guess if she was telling the truth.

"I asked around afterwards and found that you're from Shangde High. I heard that Shangde High has a lot of handsome boys, but, frankly speaking, how many boys are more handsome than my brother?"

"Your brother?" Upon hearing this, Mu Xiaoxiao suddenly remembered him. Realizing who he was, she said, "Oh, I remember now. You're Feng Shengyang's younger brother?"

"Bingo! It's just like I said, how can you forget such a handsome face as mine?" Feng Tianqi smiled, looking full of vigor.

Mu Xiaoxiao had to admit that it was her first time seeing a boy beam so brightly.

A boy like him was someone that she couldn't dislike.

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