"Sister, take a rest in the living room. Watch TV and have some fruit snacks. I went to the kitchen

"Let me help you."

Joe Mianmian posed to be with him.

Qiao Chen pressed her to sit down: "need not, I a person can.". Sister, you don't care about anything, just wait for me to cook for you. I haven't cooked for you for a long time, so please let me do well. "

After Qiao Chen finishes saying, roll up sleeve to walk toward kitchen.

*

An hour later, the table was full of lunch.

Every dish is full of color, fragrance and flavor.

Qiao Chen handed a pair of chopsticks to Qiao Mianmian. After sitting down next to her, he first filled a bowl of soup for her.

"Sister, have some soup first. I haven't cooked for some time, and I don't know if my cooking skills have deteriorated. "

Qiao Mianmian took the soup in Qiao Chen's hand and took a sip.

"Well, it's delicious." Qiao Mianmian drinks half a bowl in one breath, looks at a table full of color and fragrance, and then looks at the young man's delicate and beautiful face like a cartoon character. Qiao Mianmian can't help thinking in his heart that if anyone marries Qiao Chen, he will be spoiled as a princess.

Her younger brother is good-looking, good-natured and painful.

Now he is still a young master of Mohism.

The only drawback is that he is still ill.

However, his illness can be cured.

When he's cured, he can't pick out any shortcomings.

Qiao Mianmian doesn't know. When Qiao Chen returns to Mohism, there will be more time for her brother and sister to get along with each other.

She was even more afraid that Qiao Chen would change after returning to Mohism.

She didn't worry that Qiao Chen would change.

She is just afraid that Qiao Chen will be forced to change because of some things.

This time sister and brother two people meet, Qiao Chen looks on the surface is still the same as before, but Qiao Mianmian can feel, his smile is not so pure as before.

His eyes are not as pure as before.

She also can't say what change happened to him, but can feel, Qiao Chen and before is a little different.

He looked, not as sunny as before.

There are more gloomy things in the young man's dark eyes.

"Sister."

Qiao Chen put some dishes in Qiao Mianmian's bowl again. He didn't eat much himself. He was putting dishes in Qiao Mian's bowl all the way.

"Well?" Joe swallowed a piece of fish and looked up at him.

Qiao Chen lip side takes to smile, see she likes to eat fish meat, clip a piece to her bowl again.

He put down his chopsticks, looked straight into Joe's eyes and said slowly, "I decided not to go to the professional team in the future. I'll go to my father's company first, and then go to work after graduation. "

Joe Mianmian was stunned.

Her eyes showed surprise: "you don't go to the professional team?"

"Well." Qiao Chen tone light of, say cloud light breeze light, "don't go."

But Qiao Mianmian knows that it's his dream to play in a professional team.

If you don't go, you won't go?

Even if he said no matter how light, performance no longer care, Qiao Mianmian also know that he made this decision must be very sad.

In his heart, he never really wanted to go to work in the company.

This is by no means the choice he really wants.

"Chen Chen, do you think clearly?" Joe Mianmian put down his chopsticks and said seriously, "do you know what your choice means. Can you get used to working in your father's company? Do you like that life? "