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Chapter 231
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Qiao Yizheng looked at the young boy with interest. Kong Ci twisted the rope of the paper bag in his hand unnaturally as he saw it. He stretched his body with a hint of caution. Although he had a relationship, it was clear that Kong Ci did not  Impression, like Qiao Yizheng who treats strangers, if it weren't for Ai Jiujiu's instructions in advance, if he didn't want to disappoint his sister, he really didn't want to come here.

He stood quietly for a while before handing the bag in his hand to Qiao Yizheng as if he had finished his mental construction, "My sister ordered this, these are clothes for you."

Qiao Yizheng knows the autistic character of Confucius, and he is somewhat sorry for this young man. It is his power to know that Qiao Qingya can dominate the Confucian family. I heard that this young man has been around since Qiao Qingya was six years old.  Living in a nursing home, whether or not there is a psychological problem, Qiao Yizheng didn't realize that it was a good place. How many Qiao Qingya's handwriting was in it, he didn't need to think about it. His cousin was never a good friend.  After the incident at Jun Yue last time, he deliberately checked the Confucian Ci. Although it is not detailed, it is certain that he has not had a good time with the Kong family over the years.

Later, after getting acquainted with Ai Jiujiu, he felt even more that he seemed to have done stupid things when he was in Junyue, because it turns out that this child lived much better with Ai Jiujiu than at the Confucian family, and he was also sick.  Developing in a good direction.

Perhaps with the thought of making up for it, Qiao Yizheng's expression slightly eased, trying to make his expression naturally less rigid.

He smiled at Kong Ci, and when he reached for the paper bag, he couldn't help rubbing the little guy's head. He looked at the other person with a slightly surprised and puzzled look in his good mood, "Thank you!"

"..."

Kong Ci combed his shaved hair with his fingers neatly, and said nothing. He stood silently in front of the bed. Although Qiao Yizheng thought it was nothing for men to change clothes, he was not an exhibitionist. If he could avoid this situation  , He will still say one more sentence.

He opened the bag, casual clothes, cotton underwear, and shoes. Ai Jiujiu had a complete set of things for people to prepare, and the size was all damn correct. This made someone red inexplicably on the ears, and there was always a strange feeling around.  Heart.

"Cough, cough, Xiaoci, I'm going to change clothes."

Qiao Yizheng raised the clothes in his hands with a little embarrassment, and almost directly let Kong Ci go out.

It's just that Kong Ci's mind didn't receive his signal, only his sister's order, "If it's inappropriate, change it."

In fact, as a doctor, Ai Jiujiu has natural control over human bones. You can see the model of Qiao Yizheng's clothes at a glance. However, in order to avoid unnecessary misunderstanding and embarrassment, she asked Kong to ask questions about the meaning of the word.  Ask, let people say that they don’t treat guests well, they must have earned more than one billion, but only a set of clothes, but you can’t show yourself stingy. It is rare to see patients who trust her so generously.  She was very satisfied, so Qiao Yizheng, a potential stock of repeat customers, naturally wanted to leave a good impression on others.

As for Kong Ci, he didn’t know how to turn around. Ai Jiujiu just let him learn to communicate with people and learn to be humane, but obviously he was not very successful. Kong Ci took the things she ordered as a very good thing.  Important things are to be done, so Qiao Yizheng was sadly reminded.

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