"Hm!" Zhan Qing turned and walked out of the monitoring room.
Why did that man intentionally expose himself?
Qin Qiao slept until dawn and when she woke up, she rubbed her eyes and turned over.
She had fallen asleep…
Her waist did not hurt as much anymore. It seemed like the medicated wine that was rubbed on her was effective.
The most frustrating thing was that she had once again fallen asleep under Ninth Uncle's eyes.
Qin Qiao buried her face under the pillow and then she grabbed her hair in anger.
She was an alert person, but why did she do that in front of Ninth Uncle?
Over and over again, she had forgotten that she was a woman disguised as a man and could even sleep soundly.
When Zhan Qing came in, he saw Qin Qiao lying there, looking like she needed a good kick.
He did not know what Qin Qiao was doing with her head under the pillow.
Because Qin Qiao had her head covered, she did not hear Zhan Qing coming in.
She continued to feel pent-up and grabbed at her messy hair.
She was really going crazy and was so frustrated!
Looking at Qin Qiao, Zhan Qing thought that he must have been possessed and was slightly abnormal.
This abnormality Qin Qiao presented was completely out of control.
"It's… so embarrassing!" Qin Qiao's voice came from under the pillow.
"What's embarrassing? Zhan Qing's cold voice sounded.
"I…" Qin Qiao fell down in a panic when she suddenly heard Zhan Qing's voice.
She swallowed back the f*ck she almost said out when she realized that the person who spoke was Ninth Uncle.
"Ninth Uncle, why didn't you knock before coming in?"
Qin Qiao was really trying to control her temper. How could he enter people's rooms at will?
Your glum-faced mother did not teach you this?
"Do I need to knock when I come in?" Zhan Qing raised his eyebrows and asked.
"This is basic etiquette… If I'm doing something, wouldn't you have seen it!"
Qin Qiao felt that she was talking nonsense with Zhan Qing when talking about etiquette with him.
Zhan Qing's deep eyes narrowed. Doing something…
He then thought of Qin Qiao lying there with her body sticking up. What was he doing?
And she said, "Ah… so embarrassing!"
A boy at this age…
"Just now you were?" Zhan Qing snorted and asked.
Qin Qiao looked at Zhan Qing in confusion. What?
She wanted to growl at him. This was really crazy, Ninth Uncle could even associate with that…
It must be hard for him to think of this.
Qin Qiao's eyes were still bleary with sleep. Because she was not wearing her spectacles and her hair was messy, there was a decadent beauty to her.
Especially when she sat there dazedly with the pillow in her arms, she looked like a cute rabbit.
"Ninth Uncle, I just woke up," Qin Qiao said awkwardly.
She was a boy in Ninth Uncle's eyes, so she must regard herself as a boy.
Zhan Qing looked at Qin Qiao's blushing face which looked reserved and adorable.
There were often some friends or family friends who were sent to his camp for the summer vacation.
They were also weak and there were some who looked delicate and would even act coquettishly.
He was deeply disgusted with them. They were not masculine at all.
However, for Qin Qiao, who was equally delicate, Zhan Qing would find him adorable while he felt irritated at others for being weak and soft.
And this awareness was not the first time but had already happened again and again.
This child's influence on him was growing.
Just now, Grandpa Xiao called and asked him to bring Qin Qiao over. He said that Xiao Xiaoxiao happened to be at home for the holidays and wanted to let the two children meet.