Endless Pampering Only For You

Han Qiqing pouted. “Alright.”

Their home wasn’t far from the Song’s residence, so it only took a short while before they arrived.

Han Qiqing said goodbye to her brother and got out of the car. Someone from behind tapped her shoulder.

She was shocked. “Who’s that!”

Song Shijun smiled mischievously, as his handsome face popped up in front of her.

Panting with rage, Han Qiqing flung her fist at him.

“I came out to receive you, and you’re beating me? Han Qiqing, do you still have a conscience?” Song Shijun said as he dodged her little fist.

“Who asked you to scare me! You’re asking for a beating!”

Han Qiqing showed no mercy as her little fist pounded on his head.

“Ow, not the head! What if I go retarded? Are you gonna take care of me forever?”

“Why do I have to take care of you? I’ll take care of dogs and pigs before I take care of you! Humph!”

Song Shijun was displeased. “What do you mean by that? I’m less than dogs and pigs?”

Her arms akimbo, Han Qiqing chuckled and said, “That’s exactly what I meant!”

“Han Qiqing, you’re too much!”

Would they still be able to get along if she said that to him?

“That’s how much I am. What? Are you gonna bite me?” Han Qiqing stuck out her tongue.

“Okay, I’ll bite you!” Song Shijun suddenly grabbed her shoulders with both hands, his eyes narrowed dangerously as he pretended to lower his head…

At that moment, he became keenly aware of frightening, cold eyes glaring at him.

Song Shijun paused for a moment and he quickly found out where that glare was coming from.

Just when he was wondering who it was, he exchanged looks with that person in the car.

Recognizing that it was Han Qiqing’s brother, Song Shijun quickly retracted his hand, showed him a fawning smile and greeted him.

He nudged Han Qiqing with his elbow, and he complained to her without moving his lips. “Why didn’t you say that your brother sent you here?”

Not everyone could withstand the glare of her Brother Iceberg.

Han Qiqing batted her eyes innocently. “Didn’t I tell you?”

Song Shijun gritted his teeth. “No, you didn’t!”

Han Qiqing chuckled. “I forgot. Serves you right for bullying me.”

It seemed like the first time she had felt her brother protecting her, so no one would dare to make her unhappy.

She turned around and said to her brother, “You’re rushing to the office, right? You can go now. Remember to get the assistant to buy some food for you.”

He gave her a faint nod of the head, his icy gaze turned toward Song Shijun again before he told the chauffeur to drive off.

When the Bentley left, Song Shijun finally felt the pressure lift.

Putting his hand on Han Qiqing’s shoulder, he curiously asked, “You brother actually sent you? When did you become so… close?”

“Get lost! We’ve always had a good relationship!” Han Qiqing elbowed him.

Song Shijun tutted. “I wouldn’t have believed that in the past, but now… a little. Speaking of which, he doesn’t have a sister complex does he?”

“Sister complex, my ass!” Han Qiqing hit him again.

“I was just guessing. Why do you have to hit me? Han Qiqing, can you be any rougher?” Song Shijun expressed his displeasure.

Han Qiqing looked out and shouted, “Hey! Brother, why are you back?”

Song Shijun was startled, and he turned to look.

No one was there. He knew he was tricked by this wretch.

Han Qiqing was amused upon seeing his reaction, “Haha!”

Song Shijun rolled his eyes at her. “Is that fun?”