Chapter 1799 You Trust Him Too Much

A Yao glanced at her, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he pursed his lips without saying anything. Just that one glance revealed too many emotions.

Qing'er's little heart trembled again.

She was completely confused. This boy, well-behaved and obedient, dark and deep, childish and ridiculous... Which one is the real him?

"How can I eat alone and you watch..." Qing'er picked up the phone, "I'll order takeout."

"No, do it yourself and have enough food and clothing." Ling Yunzheng stood up and looked at her meaningfully, "I'll go to the kitchen to fry an egg for myself."

Qing'er didn't understand the meaning of Ling Yunzheng's look, and saw A Yao sitting down opposite her, looking at her quietly, his black eyes seemed to reveal too many emotions, but it seemed that nothing was revealed, which made Qing'er feel a little unsure.

But she suddenly understood the meaning of Ling Yunzheng's look just now. He deliberately avoided it in order to give them a chance to be alone.

"Ayao..." Qing'er couldn't help but ask, "What are you going to eat? How about I give you half of mine..."

The tone was so soft that she herself hadn't noticed.

The boy seemed to sense something from her tone. He was slightly startled, and then shook his head: "No, I'm not hungry, Sister Qing'er, you can eat it yourself."

"You can't not eat breakfast." Qing'er didn't allow him to refuse, and picked up a piece of fried egg and put it to his lips, "Eat quickly."

Ayao's eyes were more surprised. He hesitated for a moment before opening his mouth to take it and holding the fried egg in his mouth.

Qing'er smiled with satisfaction: "You are so good."

Seeing the boy swallow the food in his mouth, Qing'er picked up another pancake and put it to his lips, "Eat some more."

Ayao's eyes flashed slightly, and finally couldn't help but speak: "Sister Qing'er..."

"Eat!" Taking advantage of the moment he opened his mouth, Qing'er directly stuffed the pancake into his mouth.

He chewed the food in his mouth silently, but his eyes never moved away from her again.

"Speaking of which, I'm the elder sister and you're the younger brother. I should have been the one to take care of you. But I've been enjoying your efforts..." Qing'er said softly, "I'm sorry."

A Yao clenched his fists, his voice a little hoarse: "No need..."

"Humph... It seems that there is really no need, because you don't treat me as a sister at all." Qing'er changed the subject, "You have been plotting something bad from the beginning."

Otherwise, which younger brother can be so hardworking and uncomplaining.

A Yao laughed, paused, and finally spoke: "So, what does Sister Qing'er want to say?"

"I want to say, you don't have to do this..." Qing'er sighed, "Last time Xu Ziyue asked me to watch a basketball game, it was you who told her, right?"

A Yao's breath was choked, his Adam's apple slid, neither admitting nor denying: "Oh, Sister Qing'er thinks so?"

"I don't like this." Qing'er looked at him, "And you stayed in my living room without saying a word last night..."

"Because the second bedroom was occupied by another man." He interrupted her, "Could it be that Sister Qing'er wants me to sleep in your room?"

"Of course not!" Qing'er frowned, "You shouldn't sleep here without saying a word!"

A Yao pursed his lips, and after a while he said: "Sister Qing'er, you trust him too much."

"I have known Brother Yun Zheng for more than ten years, don't I know who he is?" Qing'er was a little annoyed. Did this kid get the point?