Chapter 1748: Don’t like him (3)

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This brother of hers was too cold. His cute sister had made the cake herself and even brought it all the way from Country R for him to eat, but he was not touched at all.

Did he even have a heart?

Han qiqing was so depressed. She glanced at the cake, turned around, and dragged her heavy feet out of the study.

The assistant, who was standing at the side, went to close the door.

Back at the table, the assistant, who knew that the man didn’t like sweet food, was ready to deal with the cake.

“Wait,”

A cold and deep voice stopped the assistant.

“Just leave it.”

The assistant was taken aback, clearly a little surprised, but he didn’t dare to ask any more questions. He nodded and retreated to the side.

—–

In han qiqing’s study.

Her hands were spread out on the table, like a powerless starfish.

“Miss han, there’s a ten-minute break between classes.” The teacher said to her as she pushed her sharp gold-rimmed glasses.

Han qiqing whimpered, like a pitiful puppy that had been bullied.

It was only the first lesson and she already couldn’t stand it.

The teacher had said that she would have two classes every day after school and five classes on weekends.

Upon hearing this arrangement, han qiqing felt that she had nothing to live for.

Tutoring, tutoring, after class it was just tutoring, what fun was there in her life?

No, she couldn’t take it!

Han qiqing stood up immediately, ignoring the teacher’s presence, and walked out of the study.

She had to think of a way.

She couldn’t just sit and wait for death.

She couldn’t let her happiness be destroyed by these tutoring sessions!

She wanted to fight!

Han qiqing stood in the corridor outside and took a deep breath at the scenery of the backyard. Her mind was spinning quickly as she thought about Yin Shaojie’s suggestion.

A mental illness …

Han qiqing touched her chin, thinking about this word and Yin Shaojie’s analysis.

It seemed that he could only use this method.

If it really didn’t work out, she would just make herself sick.

Anyway, it was better than this damn tutoring!

With a heroic expression on her face, han qiqing walked in the direction of her brother’s study.

He pushed the door open.

&Quot; brother, I have something to tell you … &Quot; she changed to a depressed expression.

“Speak,” he said.

Her brother iceberg did not even look up this time. His slender fingers held the pen, and the tip of the pen was like a flying dragon and phoenix as he signed the last part of the document.

He closed the folder and handed it to his assistant.

“Take it to the company.” The cold voice ordered.

“Yes.” The assistant nodded and quickly walked out of the study, even closing the door for the two of them.

Only han qiqing and her brother iceberg were left in the study.

At first, han qiqing was still thinking about how to get her assistant to go out so that she could talk to her brother alone.

Otherwise, she was afraid that she would mess up the show with other people watching.

However, when she was alone with her brother, she couldn’t help but feel a little timid.

The heater was on in the room, but she felt a little cold.

Rubbing her arms, han qiqing’s eyes darted to both sides before she walked to the desk.

She noticed the trash can by the table.

Eh?

Wasn’t this the cake box that she had brought back?

The box was empty.

Could it be that he had eaten the cake?

Han qiqing looked at the cold man behind the table in disbelief and blinked her eyes in confusion.

In fact, she didn’t expect him to eat the cake when she brought it back.

Because she had never seen her brother eat sweet food before, she just wanted to pretend that she made it herself to please him and make him feel touched or something. This way, she would be easier to talk to.

Han qiqing thought about it.

Maybe the cake wasn’t for her brother, but for his assistant.

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