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    Chapter 7 Big Brother

    After returning to Ji’s house, Ji Qing thought about it and decided that she really should talk to Ji Tingqin. After all, she likes painting, but doesn’t like Italy. She was forced by the old man in the past, but now that she’s back, she really doesn’t want to go back.

    Pushing open the door of the study room on the second floor, Ji Tingqin was practicing calligraphy inside. He was wearing a straight military uniform and his shoulder straps were pinned meticulously. Ji Qing looked at the door for a long time before calling out “he”.

    “Brother.”

    Perhaps it was because they hadn’t seen each other for too long. Ji Tingqin and Ji Qing’s relationship had been indifferent since they came back, and with Lu Qing’s presence, they had never been alone together.

    “Well, do you have anything to do with me?”

    After saying that, Ji Tingqin put down the brush, clasped his hands and leaned on the chair to look at Ji Qing. Ji Qing felt a little embarrassed, and after circling with his fingers for a while, he walked to the sofa opposite him and sat down.

    There was a moment of silence.

    “Brother, I don’t want to go back to Italy.”

    Ji Qing originally wanted to find a more euphemistic way of saying it, but she was used to making requests from Ji Tingqin since she was a child. She thought about it for a long time and didn’t come up with it, so she just said it bluntly.

    Ji Tingqin frowned: “Okay, I won’t go back if I don’t want to. Don’t you like painting? Professor Chen will quit in a few months. Let’s play for a while and let Professor Chen teach you when I make arrangements.”

    Brother is willing to let himself stay?Ji Qing stood up immediately after hearing the answer, and the estrangement during this period disappeared instantly.

    Walking to Ji Tingqin’s side, Ji Qing smiled happily.

    “Thank you, brother.”

    Can the little thing still say thank you?Ji Tingqin couldn’t help but smile, and then he subconsciously wanted to pull Ji Qing to sit on his lap like he did when he was a child, but as soon as he raised his hand, he realized something was wrong.

    ——Ji Qing has grown up.

    There was a moment of silence in the atmosphere, and Ji Qing also felt it. She lowered her head, not knowing whether to advance or retreat.

    You can’t sit on your lap, so you can always show some concern, right?

    Thinking of this, Ji Tingqin stood up. With his height of 187cm, Ji Qing was completely shrouded in the shadow of he, and he reached out to smooth her hair.

    “Brother is going out in a few days. If you don’t like staying at home, let Lu Heng take you out for a few days.”

    Ji Tingqin’s voice was rare and gentle, and his warm fingertips touched Ji Qing’s forehead. Ji Qing’s lower body tightened, and she didn’t even dare to raise her head. Her eyes wandered, for fear that Ji Tingqin would see her red ears.

    ——So Ji Qing didn’t notice Ji Tingqin swallowing while talking to her, nor did he notice that Ji Tingqin seemed to have discovered the relationship between she and Lu Heng.

    After standing there listening to the other person’s breathing for three minutes, there was a knock on the door.

    “Tingqin, it’s time to eat.”

    It’s Lu Qing.

    Ji Qing was a little reluctant, but still walked over to open the door. Ji Tingqin looked at her back and suddenly remembered the hotel VIP card he saw in Ji Qing’s room.

    In these few seconds, Ji Tingqin was no longer the stern and solemn elder brother, nor the arbitrary commander of Qian Gang. His eyes were filled with lust, and his mind was filled with images of entering Ji Qing’s body.

    He wanted to spread her legs and watch his member thrusting his most beloved baby. He wanted to press her on the table. Ji Qing could not speak when he saw his own heat.

    Have Lu Heng done all these actions to Ji Qing?

    Thinking of this, Ji Tingqin’s eyes darkened, and even his expression became a little worried.

    Compared with Ji Tingqin’s lustful imagination, Ji Qing is much fresher.

    She just thought that Ji Tingqin would pull her back, and then press her against the red wine rack behind her, with his moist and powerful tongue invading her lips and teeth, and his big hands rubbing her breasts, taking away all her breath.

    The meal was silent, with only Lu Qing keeping the atmosphere lively and bringing news that Ji Qing would like.

    ——Zhou Jianshen has invested in a new art gallery chain and wants Ji Qing to be a consultant.

    After hearing this, Ji Tingqin frowned instantly: “Does he know Xiao Qing?”

    Lu Qing was startled by Ji Tingqin’s reaction, and quickly came out to smooth things over: “No, it was recommended by me. I thought Xiaoqing had already obtained a degree, so he could get some exercise and get to know more people in the arts.”

    This explanation was quite normal. Ji Tingqin didn’t pursue it any further. Lu Qing also breathed a sigh of relief and turned to ask Ji Qing’s opinion.

    Ji Qing’s opinion?

    Of course Ji Qing is willing, especially after seeing Ji Tingqin’s reaction.

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