The Baby is Charming, the President Circles the Love

Before going to the back garden, in order to distract Ji Xinmo, Song Qianying pretended that she was tired and needed a rest, and asked Ji Xinmo to wait for her at the door of the guest room, and then quietly left through the other door.

So, at this moment, she was finally "free".

He raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was three o'clock in the afternoon.

The return flight is at 7 o'clock, which means she still has 2 hours to wait here for her little brother.

Dreaming about the one-in-a-thousand possibility of meeting her little brother, Song Qianying couldn't help but speed up her pace.

After turning a corner, she saw the place she had agreed with her little brother in the distance.

Time has passed, and the peach tree that carried the memories of my childhood no longer exists, replaced by a tall and lush sycamore tree.

Under the tree, stood a tall man.

The sun shines through the gaps between the branches and leaves, shining on his body and the ground, spreading a mottled and shiny light and shadow.

Wearing a white T-shirt, washed jeans, and white sneakers, she looks refreshing and stylish.

Such a simple outfit could not conceal his fashionable and fresh look. Even if he stood with his back to her and could not see his face clearly, Song Qianying still felt that this man must be good-looking.

Is it the little brother?

Her heart skipped a beat, and her palms became sweaty from nervousness.

She wanted to move forward, but found that her steps had stopped unconsciously.

The breeze gently ruffled the hair on her forehead, bringing a bit of coolness. She reached out and smoothed her hair gently, then took a deep breath and walked towards the person.

Originally, she was still hesitating whether to take the initiative to say hello. Unexpectedly, when she was two meters away from him, the man suddenly turned around.

Their eyes met, he was smiling, and she held her breath for a moment because of his extremely handsome face.

sky--

Jiang Muhan?

He...why is he here?

Could it be...

No, it's impossible!

Song Qianying hurriedly denied her guess, but her eyes stayed on his face and could not move away for a long time.

In contrast to her panic, Jiang Muhan curled his lips and smiled, walking towards her with his hands in his pockets.

Take two steps and walk to her.

"Xiao Ying?"

He raised his eyebrows and asked "tentatively", his mellow voice as intoxicating as old red wine.

Song Qianying blinked subconsciously, her delicate and pretty face full of disbelief.

Did he call her Xiaoying?

Does he recognize her?

Her boyfriend actually recognized her?

Is he the little brother?

OH——

In an instant, excitement filled my heart.

Jiang Muhan, the male god she has been obsessed with since she was a girl, no, not only the male god, but also the savior of her and Nini. How could she remain indifferent to such a special existence standing in front of her now?

Not to mention, he is 99% his little brother...

Oh, little brother!

Song Qianying looked up at him, her clear eyes filled with deep joy and a trace of uncontrollable longing.

"Don't you recognize me?"

Jiang Muhan saw her expression in his eyes and saw that she was biting her lip tightly, as if she wanted to say something but couldn't. The smile on his face became gentler.

"me……"

Song Qianying was still very nervous, hesitating and unable to speak.

"Haha, it looks like I don't need to introduce myself."

As a well-known national male god, Jiang Muhan has such confidence.

It took Song Qianying several dozen seconds to recover from the shock.

She exhaled gently, then raised her neck to look at him, and asked tentatively: "You...are you...?"

"I'm your little brother! Long time no see, Xiaoying!"

The man politely extended his hand to her like a gentleman.

Song Qianying was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly stretched out her hand and shook it with him.

His fingers were clean and slender, with slightly thick calluses on their fingertips. Song Qianying thought to herself that it might be because of playing a musical instrument.

Realizing that her hand was still tightly grasped by him, Song Qianying's face suddenly turned red and she hurriedly withdrew her hand.

"I didn't expect you to remember the agreement we made fourteen years ago. I thought I was the only one who remembered it."

Jiang Muhan half-squinted his beautiful eyes, and his noble and handsome face still had a heartwarming smile.

"Well, I always keep my promises!"

Song Qianying touched his head and pretended to respond casually.

My heart, at this moment, was beating so fast that it was jumping out of my throat.

God, she definitely didn't mean to be obsessed with other men, it's just that this man is too special to her...

Especially at a certain moment in her heart, she completely forgot about Huo Junyao!

Husband, I'm sorry!

She secretly confessed, thinking that when she got home later, she would face the wall and think about her fault, punishing herself for "changing her mind when she saw something different."

Just when Song Qianying was distracted, Jiang Muhan's heavenly voice suddenly brought her thoughts back: "Then do you remember what I said to you at that time?"

"Um!"

Song Qianying nodded and replied with a smile, "You put a pencil box under the peach tree and won't open it until this year. Little brother, am I right?"

The sentence "little brother" came out naturally.

Her voice was sweet and soft, like water and song, like the beautiful piano music played by the best instrument, slowly pouring into the man's cold heart.

His tall body trembled slightly, and suddenly he felt that the softest corner in his heart collapsed due to the words "little brother".

Jiang Muhan looked at her intently, but didn't say a word for a long time.

Song Qianying thought she had remembered it wrong, and couldn't help but frown in confusion, "It seems like my memory is confused."

"No, that's true!"

Finally, he spoke, a glimmer of complexity quietly passing through his eyes.

"Where is that?"

Because the peach tree was no longer there, Song Qianying looked around in confusion, and then puffed out her cheeks and said, "It's been so many years. It looks like it's hard to find it."

"how come?"

Jiang Muhan pursed his lips and chuckled, then naturally took her hand and said, "Follow me!"

Song Qianying's first reaction was to break away from him. However, at this moment, her mind couldn't help but recall the scene when he often held her hand and walked around when she was a child.

He and she seemed to be like this back then...

She knew she shouldn't let him hold her hand like this, but his hand seemed to have magic power, holding her tightly, and she was reluctant to break away.

However, this feeling of reluctance was quickly diluted by the figure of a certain man. Song Qianying immediately pulled her hand back with force and said to him: "I can just go by myself!"

Even if he is the little brother, even if he is her male idol, now that she is married and a woman, she should abide by her duties. It is okay to shake hands as a courtesy, but it is better not to do things like holding hands that can be misunderstood in a minute. .

"Didn't we often hold hands when we were little?"

When his palms were empty, Jiang Muhan couldn't help but feel a little lost. ’

"Now we're grown up!"

Song Qianying finally regained her composure.

"Oh, you are so cute!"

Jiang Muhan didn't mind at all, walking leisurely beside her with long legs.

"Thank you, God, for the compliment."

"You're welcome!"

The two of them chatted for a while, and as they chatted, they reached the end of the garden.

"What are you doing here?"

Song Qianying asked with a surprised look on his face.

"Let me show you the original pencil case."

Jiang Muhan looked back at her and told her with a half-smile.

Song Qianying blinked her eyelashes as beautiful as butterfly wings, "Didn't you say under the peach tree?"

"I lied to you on purpose!"

Jiang Muhan kindly told her the truth.

"ah?"

Song Qianying was so angry that she raised her fists, gritted her teeth and glared at him, "You are too hateful!"

"Sorry!"

Jiang Muhan apologized to her sincerely, and then couldn't help teasing her, "Actually, I was afraid that you would be too curious and dig the mud under the tree. In order to save this pencil case, I didn't tell you the real location."

"..."

Song Qianying was ashamed and lowered her head quietly.

In fact, he was right. Since he left, she would go digging under the peach tree every once in a while, but she would come back disappointed every time!

She tried many possibilities, but the only one she didn't expect was that her little brother would lie to her...

But the result is...

Hey, it’s just that she’s too stupid and naive!

However, it was fortunate that this was the case. Otherwise, the pencil case might have been thrown away by her long ago.

A certain woman comforted herself secretly.

After a while, Jiang Muhan came to the nearby flower bed and brought a shovel.

He rolled up his trousers, turned around and said to Song Qianying: "Get out of the way, this should be where you are standing."

"Oh, good!"

Hearing this, Song Qianying hurriedly took a step back.

Jiang Muhan started to take action.

As he expected, after shoveling the mud for about ten minutes, he finally saw a sky-blue pencil box, loomingly buried in the mound.

"Wow, it's true!"

Song Qianying's eyes widened in surprise.

At this moment, she didn't care about the dirt, she immediately squatted down, reached out and took out the exquisite pencil box.

Maybe it's too old, so the box can't be opened.

In desperation, she had no choice but to hand it to Jiang Muhan.

"Please help me, thank you!"

"good!"

Jiang Muhan nodded gently, used a little force with his big hand, and soon opened the lid.

"Here, here you go!"

Handing the box back to her, something strange quietly flashed across the man's dark eyes.

He had put this box into the soil with his own hands. If he remembered correctly, there should be a note in it...

At this time, the note in his mind was being opened by Song Qianying, and the child's beautiful handwriting appeared in front of them——

"Little brother, when Xiaoying grows up, I must marry you!"

boom--

She didn't expect that she would have written such "shameless" words when she was a child. At this moment, Song Qianying was so upset that she just wanted to buy a piece of tofu and hit her to death.

No, she must destroy her body before being killed.

So, she was about to tear the note out of her hand, but a big hand snatched it away faster than her.

"Hey, give it back to me!"

Song Qianying stomped her feet in anger.

Emma, ​​had she known this, she wouldn't have come.

"How can you tear up such a commemorative note? Or do you want to deny it?"

Jiang Muhan raised his eyebrows, glanced at her faintly, and then continued, "I have been thinking about it for fourteen years."

"That's just a childhood joke, how can we take it seriously?"

Song Qianying thought hard for a while and finally remembered.

She forgot the specific year, but she only remembered that he helped her teach a few children who bullied her, and then she cried and shouted that she must marry him when she grows up!

As a result, the little brother said that his words were unfounded and he wanted to use his words as proof.

Then, I didn't know a few Chinese characters, so I had to copy what he wrote down.

She must have been about five or six years old at that time. After writing it, she completely forgot about it. Who would have thought that her little brother could remember it so clearly.

Thinking of this, Song Qianying's mood became inexplicably complicated.

If we had met him before we met Huo Junyao, maybe the ending would have been different, right?

However, since God has arranged it this way, it only proves that they are destined to be together!

Sorry, little brother!

She thought silently in her mind.

"You rejected me so completely. Do you have a boyfriend?"

Jiang Muhan looked at her deeply and asked deliberately.

"Um."

Song Qianying nodded calmly, "I'm married."

"It seems that I'm still a step late."

His expression suddenly turned gloomy.

"Little brother, I——"

Seeing that he seemed to be deeply shocked, Song Qianying suddenly couldn't bear it.

Jiang Muhan continued to ask, "Is he good to you?"

How could that man treat her badly?

He secretly thought, after Su Yunxi left, he doted on her even more, right?

"very good!"

When she mentioned Huo Junyao, Song Qianying's bright white face was instantly filled with happiness.

Her charming autumn eyes were so dazzling that Jiang Muhan's heart felt like being pricked by needles, which made her extremely uncomfortable.

Although the purpose of approaching her this time was not simple, he knew very well how special she was to him, so special that even though he knew that he would never be able to be with her because of his identity, he still silently guarded her for five years. .

Yes, Su Yunxi didn't know from beginning to end that every time the people she sent out to kill Song Qianying were defeated by him in the end!

As a top killer and a top star, Jiang Muhan has always had good emotional control. Although it made him uncomfortable to be trapped in memories, he quickly adjusted and returned to normal.

With a clean and warm smile, he asked Song Qianying expectantly: "Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it is actually my 25th birthday. Can you have dinner with me tonight?"

"Ah, is it your birthday?"

Song Qianying raised her eyes, her voice rising several times unconsciously out of surprise.

"Well, I didn't lie to you. I was born on the 15th day of the eighth lunar month."

"But your celebrity profile clearly says September 1st."

I remember a few days ago, she secretly said happy birthday to her boyfriend.

"Oh, that's all false."

"Well, that's how you deceive fans' feelings."

For the first time, Song Qianying felt that chasing stars was so sad.

“Sometimes it’s a last resort.”

Jiang Muhan explained to her seriously, and then asked without giving up, "How? Will such a simple birthday wish satisfy me?"

"I……"

Song Qianying wanted to say that she had booked a flight for the evening and was going back to City H, but when she touched his expectant eyes, she suddenly found that she could not say no.

what to do?

-End of this chapter-