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Chapter 172 Misunderstanding
Lin Mi held the gun tightly, and the light outside the window gradually diminished.

She gasped, feeling guilty.

Gu Qilan made an appointment with himself to meet at school in the afternoon.

It was almost dusk, if Qilan didn't see her for a long time, he must be in a hurry.

Qin Feng took off her coat, and her skirt was still there, but there was a ball of water stains on her chest.

The cool taste of mint, inhaled a little bit into the nose.

Qin Feng stood by the door with his arms folded, his eyes were very calm, and he looked like he had a clear conscience.

When he first entered the room, he couldn't help feeling puzzled: Mint candy soaked in water should have a good hangover effect, why did she get so angry?

It was later discovered that the crux of Lin Mi's anger lay in the pajamas on his body.

There was a flame of anger in her eyes, as if to burn him to ashes to relieve the hatred.

It never occurred to him that this little girl could shoot, even though the way she held the gun looked like a novice.

He counted that she had fired a total of eight shots.

One gun is out of bullets, and the other may still have bullets in it.

"Miss Lin," he tentatively walked forward, "I know you are very angry, please allow me to explain a few words."

If she doesn't clarify, her next bullet will fly out soon.

"You said."

He immediately saw hope: although she broke a lot of things, she didn't shoot anyone.If you say it clearly, you may be able to move her.

"That's right," a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I made mint water. When I was feeding you, the cup was overturned and my pants were wet..."

Afraid that she would not believe it, he pointed to the innocent pair of trousers on the coat rack in front of the bed, "That's it!"

Lin Mi looked back, and sure enough, his pants were wet.

The anger in her eyes was less, but the doubts were still there.

Qin Feng took the opportunity to jump over, grabbed her wrist, snatched the gun, and threw it out of the window with a "slap".

"However you get angry now, no one will die."

Seeing him snatch the gun, Lin Mi was startled and frightened, so he kicked him forcefully.

"what!"

Qin Feng was in so much pain that tears flowed out.

"Isn't it good to kick somewhere else? I'd rather get shot than let you..."

"Do you still dare to insult me?"

She picked up the lamp on the table and asked.

"Indecent? I just fed you half a glass of peppermint water without any medicine in it!"

Qin Feng was about to choke to death on her words, he walked to the bedside table step by step while clutching the sore spot from being kicked, picked up the cup and shook it.

"I drank the rest, whoever puts the medicine is the grandson."

After he finished drinking the mint water, the taste of coffee rose again in his stomach.

"Miss Lin, please turn around, I want to vomit...

Before he finished speaking, he squatted on the ground and vomited, crying like a child while vomiting.

Seeing that he was really uncomfortable, Lin Mi threw away the lamp, took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth.

Qin Feng grabbed her hand and said extremely wronged: "I really didn't do that kind of thing to you. I just took off a coat for you, and the skirt inside didn't even move a single button. I'll send it to you later Go back to school. My aunt said that you will be punished severely for being drunk, so I brought you back to hangover."

Her face turned red and then white: it turned out that she had misunderstood a good person.

"Mr. Qin, do you love coffee so much? How much did you drink today?"

"Six cups, I dare not force myself when I sit down, for fear that my stomach will burst."

Lin Mi realized that he had been wronged, and also saw the mess in the house.

She quickly thought of a way to remedy it, and took the initiative to squat down to clean things up.

But what she is least good at is tidying up the room.

In the dormitories of the school, the quilts are not stacked all the year round.

The bedroom at home was cleaned by my mother, and when Lin Yitang came, he cleaned it up.

Lin Mi didn't think this was a problem. After all, Qilan, whom she liked, was very tidy. The quilt on the bed was not only washed frequently, but also dried frequently, making it evenly laid out.

Before Qin Feng could see clearly, Qin Feng's room was completely messed up by her.

He watched her busy in the room without saying a word.

In fact, it was a disservice, but he was willing to see her contribute to him.

Lin Mi picked up a large stack of clothes scattered on the ground, and was about to put them into the cabinet on tiptoe when he accidentally stepped on a small object on the ground and slipped.

The person didn't fall, and all the clothes fell into a mess.

What she stepped on was a bottle of ink.

The lid was opened, and the black ink flowed wantonly on the ground, just staining the clothes.

She picked up one and found that it was so dirty that she couldn't see people after wearing it.

"Mr. Qin, I'm sorry...I'll take it away and wash it before sending it back."

"My maid will do the laundry. Put on your coat, and we'll go to the living room to find mom for dinner, and then we'll send you back to school."

Lin Mi blushed up to the ears.

After breaking so many things, I haven't paid for it yet, so I definitely can't eat.

"I asked my classmates to have dinner with me at school, so I have to go."

Qin Feng was not very happy, and finally agreed.

Lin Mi remembered that it was necessary to apologize to Mrs. Qin before leaving, so the two came to the living room together.

Mrs. Qin was quite frightened by the noise just now.

He was absent-mindedly fiddling with wool in the living room, hoping that Director Qin would come back soon.

Seeing Lin Mi appear, her anxiety deepened.

The little girl in front of her was very beautiful. She had never seen such a refined and beautiful girl in most of her life.

However, this child just "bang bang bang" picked up the gun and fired it, it was terrible!

Every mother in the world wants their son to find a reliable Wangfu wife.

From Mrs. Qin's point of view, Lin Mi must never marry into the house: If he shoots at a disagreement, will the family still have a peaceful life?
The little girl bowed to her and apologized.

"I'm sorry, I got drunk outside and misunderstood Mr. Qin... Please keep a good account of the broken things, and I will pay for it next time."

Lin Mi is not good at words, if He Shi'an were replaced, he might be able to speak more tactfully.

She was answered by silence.

Mrs. Qin wanted to get angry, but she couldn't get angry when she saw the posture of Qin Feng's flower protector.

So he stared at his son, as if warning him: "Don't be fooled by appearance, break up with her early..."

He didn't pay much attention to his mother's eyes, apologized with Lin Mi, and dragged her out.

In the car, Lin Mi whispered embarrassingly: "Thank you for your hard work. Remember to find me another day, and I must pay you for the damage."

Qin Feng comforted her while driving, "The things in this house are still the same as before I went abroad. Now I want to rearrange many places."

"Are you studying in a university abroad?"

"Yes, I went to the United States after graduating from high school three years ago."

"Ah, you are much older than me."

Her exclamation made him very embarrassed.

"I'm 23, are you sixteen?"

"I just turned 15 in September."

Qin Feng looked at her in surprise.

I thought she was at least seventeen, but I didn't expect her to be eight years younger than me...

He sent her to the school gate and watched her bouncing in.

"Fortunately, I'm not very old. Let her study at ease. At the age of 15, she should read more books. Girls should also have the opportunity to go to college."

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