Ying Shao is a Girl

The other party was extremely handsome, with a cold face, deep and narrow peach blossom eyes, and he had the aura of a man of power.

Her brows were filled with indifference and coldness.

Zheng Qi: "..." I seem a little scared?

I was actually frightened by the aura of a boy who was younger than me?

No matter how stubborn Zheng Qi is, he has to admit this fact.

Ying Junchu's face was as cold as ice, and his whole body exuded pressure.

Zheng Qi looked away from Ying Junchu.

He did it from the heart.

His eyes turned to Ling Yiche, who was a small and obedient boy.

much better.

No more feeling of chill in my back.

I feel saved.

Zheng Qi leaned forward and deliberately lowered his voice: "Xiao Che, are you sure this is your guardian? Are you kidding me?"

"Signing a contract requires formal legal procedures, it's not a joke!"

Ling Yiche: "..."

"Director Zheng, I'm really not joking, she is my guardian."

The expression on Ling Yiche's face was very serious, not like he was joking at all.

Zheng Qi swallowed hard and tried to digest the shocking news.

"What about Xiao Che... where are your parents?" Zheng Qi asked tentatively.

Hearing this, the corners of Ling Yiche's eyes lowered, and the eyelashes as fine as black crows trembled slightly.

"Died." His tone was slow, as if he was deliberately hiding his sadness.

Zheng Qi: "..." I am guilty and I shouldn't ask.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Che, I don't know... I didn't mean to mention it..."

"It's okay." Ling Yiche raised his head and smiled at him.

The sadness in his eyes opened a little.

"Um...that...ahem."

Zheng Qi coughed twice, trying to resolve the sudden embarrassment.

"Xiao Che, how old is your current guardian? You are a minor. If you sign the contract, you will need the guardian's relevant information."

Zheng Qi picked up the warm mineral water on the table and put it to his lips.

Ling Yiche saw him drinking water, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

"Sixteen." The young man said slowly.

"Cough cough cough...!!!" Zheng Qi coughed violently.

Ling Yiche stood up from the stool and looked at Zheng Qi with a worried look, "Director Zheng, are you okay?"

Zheng Qi: "..."

He waved to Ling Yiche and shook his head.

I'm fine, I'm fine!

I almost choked to death on mineral water again.

A dignified great leader of the Chinese nation, young and promising, what kind of storms have he not experienced? I almost lost to two sips of mineral water today!

Unspeakably frustrating.

If you only looked at Ying Junchu's appearance and said that she was sixteen years old, Zheng Qi would quite believe it.

But is the aura of a powerful person that a sixteen-year-old should have?

He is too difficult.

He should try to remain calm.

Ying Junchu was leaning against the wall and didn't say a word.

Zheng Qi prepared himself mentally for a while.

His eyes moved to Ying Junchu, showing a kind smile.

She still looked indifferent and expressionless.

"You are Xiao Che's guardian, right? I heard that you are only sixteen years old? This..."

Zheng Qi was speechless for a moment and felt very embarrassed. He used an honorific to address a person who was more than ten years younger than him! ?

Neither the guardian nor the ward is over 18 years old. What is the operation? ? ?

The ancients have never been seen in the past, and the newcomers will never be seen in the future.

"What's the problem?" Her tone was cold.

"No problem." Zheng Qi answered subconsciously.

Pooh.

Zheng Qi wanted to go back to a second ago and slap himself.

How could it be okay?

The problem is big!

"No, no, no, that's not what I meant."

"I mean, there's a little problem."

Zheng Qi quickly corrected his statement.

"what is the problem?"

There was a trace of impatience in Ying Junchu's tone. Why do you still want so much to sign a broken contract?

trouble.

Can a famous director be more professional?

What problem cannot be solved?