The dishes are served.

Uncle Jiang put away the documents and turned his attention to the dining table, but did not notice his daughter's little movements under the table.

"Xiao Chen will be a senior next year, what are your plans?" Uncle Jiang asked the first question.

"Maybe I will go for an internship." Chen Wen replied. Jiang Qiuyi stretched out his toes again, making him pause and said, "The instructor said he would recommend companies."

"Your dad doesn't have any plans?" Uncle Jiang asked after taking a bite of food.

"He probably wants me to graduate and join his company." Chen Wen shook his head and said, feeling his feet spinning around on his thighs, and couldn't help but glance at Jiang Qiuyi opposite.

Jiang Qiuyi lowered his head and ate sweet and sour pork ribs, resting his elbows on the table so that his lower body could exert strength and avoided Chen Wen's gaze.

"I just met your dad a few days ago." Uncle Jiang said without noticing, "He told me that you still have to choose your own path in the future. Do you have any other ideas?"

"Not yet." Chen Wen told the truth.

If possible, he would like to stay at home and do handicrafts, but without his own source of income, it is not an option.

"You can be the host of Up with me~" Jiang Qiuyi on the opposite side interjected, "I now have more than one million fans on Station B, and I can earn more than 10,000 yuan in salary from four or five videos every month."

Jiang Qiuyi's piano videos are not very difficult to produce. If you work full-time, you can produce one issue in a day or two. Therefore, the current income cannot fully reflect the true strength of the millions of fans.

But even so, this income can already allow her to live a normal life in the Shanghai stock market and still have a lot of surplus.

"Xiao Chen is also playing that thing...bujibuji?" Aunt Lu asked curiously.

"It's Bilibili..." Jiang Qiuyi rolled his eyes.

"Yeah." Chen Wen nodded, "I've already posted a few videos, just about making handicrafts."

Uncle Jiang next to him frowned and said nothing.

Aunt Lu, who was more open-minded in this regard, continued to ask: "Well, Qiuqiu downloaded it for me, but Auntie doesn't usually use it. Can I follow you and see your videos?"

"Oh, I can help you with this kind of thing." Jiang Qiuyi took his mother's mobile phone and helped her follow Chen Wen with one operation. At the same time, he also clicked on the explainer's video for her to watch.

Aunt Lu watched the video quickly and couldn't help but marvel. She patted her daughter on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Chen's stuff is much more interesting than yours, but your songs are boring."

Jiang Qiu widened his eyes and puffed his mouth to show his dissatisfaction, and the feet under the table ravaged Chen Wen's thighs even more vigorously.

Chen Wen felt a little uncomfortable now. He could only put one elbow on the table to block Uncle Jiang's sight, and adjusted his pants with the other hand.

Fortunately, Aunt Lu's attention was focused on the video, while Uncle Jiang was meticulous about eating and his eyes never wandered.

Otherwise, if you look slightly under the edge of the table, you will definitely see something strange.

After more than half an hour, the food on the table was almost eaten.

Aunt Lu began to ramble again.

“It’s hot in summer, but the air conditioner shouldn’t be turned on too low, otherwise it’s easy to catch a cold.”

"Oh~" Jiang Qiu said in reply, but the movements of his feet did not stop.

"After the exam, I have to practice piano every day. I also do yoga by the way. I see your belly is coming out."

"How can there be?!" Jiang Qiu retorted with dissatisfaction, "I only weigh about 100 pounds now, how can I gain weight?"

"You have to train even if you are not fat. It will be good for your body after all." Aunt Lu warned, "You young people just don't cherish your body. When you are my age, you will know how hard it is!"

"I know." Jiang Qiuyi pouted, stretched out his other foot, opened the leg of Chen Wenzhong's trousers, and touched Chen Wen's leg hair and skin.

Chen Wen subconsciously shrank his legs and looked helplessly at Jiang Qiuyi opposite him, and saw her winking at him with a smile.

"Xiao Chen did a good job at this." Aunt Lu started to move out other people's children again, "Look at Xiao Chen, he goes out for a morning run every day, right? Look at this video, doing this craft is obviously exercise.

body."

"When he gets older, his health will definitely be better than yours."

"You have to learn more and don't always lose control of yourself."

Jiang Qiuyi was dissatisfied: "I also run in the morning, why don't you praise me?"

"That's not Xiao Chen's credit." Aunt Lu glanced at her daughter, obviously knowing her temperament very well, "Looking at you, you don't look like someone who is willing to get up by yourself."

Being looked down upon by his mother, Jiang Qiuyi took all his anger out on Chen Wen.

Two smooth little feet stepped on Chen Wen's legs, making Chen Wen's inner feeling more and more strange.

In the end, Chen Wen couldn't stand it anymore and still put his elbow on the table to block Uncle Jiang's view. Then he reached under the table with his other hand and pinched one of Jiang Qiuyi's ankles.

Jiang Qiuyi, who was opposite him, was obviously startled. He retracted one foot, but the ankle of the other foot was firmly held in Chen Wen's palm.

The delicate skin in his hands was very comfortable to pinch. Chen Wen tickled Jiang Qiuyi's soles with his fingers.

Jiang Qiuyi trembled slightly and quickly covered it up with a drink of water. She looked at Chen Wen with a hint of begging for mercy.

Aunt Lu was still telling people about this and that, but she didn't even notice the interesting things going on under the table.

At this time, Uncle Jiang received a call on his cell phone. He said it, got up and went outside to answer the call.

Now, Chen Wen's hands were completely freed and he could reach under the table.

So from now on, Jiang Qiuyi could only hold back her expression and endure Chen Wen's pranks on her feet. Every time the soles of her feet were scratched, she had to do something to cover it up.

These are all fine.

But when Chen Wen touched the smooth instep, Jiang Qiuyi's face suddenly changed and turned rosy, and he even let out a soft "squeak".

"What's wrong with you?" Aunt Lu was confused.

"My foot, my foot hit the table..." Jiang Qiu lowered his head, finally pulled his foot back, and stretched his hand down to pretend to be in pain.

"Are you okay?" Aunt Lu frowned, "You are so old and still stupid."

"It's not careful." Jiang Qiuyi complained, his eyes filled with water and he cut his eyes at Chen Wen, whose expression remained unchanged.

This guy has been getting more and more bad lately.

After the little episode passed, Uncle Jiang came back quickly, paid and was about to leave.

Returning to Huajing's home in the car of two elders, Chen Wen accompanied Jiang Qiuyi to bid farewell to his two uncles and aunts at the door, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Lying on the bed after taking a bath at night, Jiang Qiuyi blushed and patted Chen Wen with a pillow: "It's all you! Can a girl's feet be touched casually?"

"It was you first..."

"I won't listen, I won't listen!"

Chen Wen looked at Jiang Qiuyi who was making trouble unreasonably, and he rarely laughed out loud.

While Jiang Qiuyi was shaking her head, Chen Wen stretched out his palm again and grabbed her ankle.

"Don't!"
Chapter completed!