Chapter 165 Which Type Do You Like?

Qi Moye didn't stop walking, "What do you say?"

"Feeling." Bai Chuxiao quickly replied.

"Goddess, don't get me wrong. My uncle has that kind of personality. He treats everyone pretty much the same. He looked at you just now. If he really didn't like it, he wouldn't even look at you." Zhong Yi explained.

And when Qi Hai said those words to Qi Xiangtian, Qi Xiangtian replied with the word "um", which means he agreed.

"That's it." Bai Chuxiao nodded, and she raised the corners of her lips, "Those gifts, I give you a thumbs up!"

"After all, I'm meeting my parents, so how can I make you spend money?" Qi Moye said lightly.

Bai Chuxiao felt the same way, she was pretending, so he had to cover all the expenses.

Hit the road!

Qi Ting walked beside Bai Chuxiao, "Will Third Aunt stay tonight?"

"No." How could she spend the night here!

Qi Ting looked at Qi Moye, hey hey, "Then I'll go with you at night, I believe third uncle won't despise me."

Bai Chuxiao couldn't help laughing, she was curious whether Qi Ting was like his father or his mother.

His father is Qi Moye's eldest brother, so logically, he should have a similar personality to Qi Moye.

She had heard of the boss of the Qi family, Qi Moyi, the manager of the Qi family.

Qi Moyi was the first champion of the GM business management competition that my sister participated in when she was injured.

Zhong Yi was puzzled, "Brother won't come back today?"

"Come back in a while." Qi Linfeng put one hand in his pocket and walked lazily forward, "The third brother brought his girlfriend home. Of course he has to come back. go."

Qi Chenan smiled slightly, "Are you talking about me?"

"I'm not, I haven't, don't talk nonsense." Qi Linfeng denied it three times perfunctorily.

Qi Chen'an responded unhurriedly, "Let's talk about it someday when you bring your girlfriend back."

Qi Linfeng didn't take it seriously, and then he took Zhong Yi and Jiang Ran to the computer room.

Bai Chuxiao and Qi Moye went to the study.

Looking at the man's tall back, she said leisurely, "Boss, how long are we going to pretend? What's the specific time limit?"

Qi Moye stopped in front of the table, and said in a low voice, "It depends."

"What's the situation? I've been pretending for a long time, what should I do if I want you to get married?"

Qi Moye turned around and walked towards her. The man's shadow shrouded her in a shadow, "Don't worry, it's still early to get married."

His age is indeed not enough to be urged to marry, and it can be delayed for several years. Bai Chuxiao thought about it, "Let's set a time, how about three months? Then say we are not suitable, okay?"

Qi Moye: "Not good."

The corner of Bai Chuxiao's mouth twitched, and then, he accidentally said what was in his heart, "Could it be that you want me to be your shield for the rest of your life? Boss, you're being selfish. I can't find a boyfriend in my youth , wasted by you, doesn't your conscience ache?"

After listening to her words, Qi Moye was silent for a long time, and then asked in a low voice, "Which type do you like?"

Bai Chuxiao raised her eyebrows and teased, "Why do you ask this, you want to introduce me to a boyfriend?"

"Answer." The man said concisely.

"I'll think about it." Bai Chuxiao reached out and squeezed his chin, thinking carefully for a minute or two, and finally gave the answer, "Handsome."

Qi Moye looked at her indifferently, his tone was cold, "It's gone?"

"Be nice to me," she added.

"Anymore?"

"Great cooking." Bai Chuxiao was very serious, "Well, it's almost there."