Chapter 266 Guests from Home

  Qin Qing invited guests to have a meal at home once in a while. As a conscientious patriarch, she would naturally not be absent.

  I just didn’t expect to go out and run for a walk. When I came back to the house, there was a lively house, and some people were arrogant to their children.

With a slap, Song Ruye's wrist was caught by a strong pick, and both hands were torn apart. There was a pain at the slender wrist bones. As a result, when he opened his mouth, he was about to curse, and when he raised his head, he was nailed by a pair of icy eyes. In situ.

  Luo Zihang on the side of the sofa was startled, and subconsciously stood up to save people. When his eyes fell on Feng Yan's overly familiar face, his footsteps were just a pause, and his heart was numb by the oppressive feeling coming from him.

   "Feng Yan, Ruye is my friend and has no malice." Qin Qing was also taken aback when she was caught in the middle, and she hurriedly explained something with her head back slightly.

In the past two days, although the man had a calm face, he was particularly concerned about her wounds. In addition to dressing and bathing, he did everything by himself, holding her to the extent that she was afraid of falling, so she also believed that the other party was mistaken. Song Ruye hurt her.

However, someone’s uncomfortable point is obviously not that simple. It’s just that he stared at the delicate young man with short hair cut in front of him, felt the slenderness of his wrist bone in his palm, and finally determined the truth after a few seconds, and then released his hand. "Her hands can't be touched."

  Yue even exclaimed, his tone is as cold as a person, and his aura is strong.

  Song Ruye nodded involuntarily, too nervous to swallow, and asked in a low voice, "Qingqing, who is he?"

  Qing Qing? Someone's eyes darkened, and the temperature in the room swooped down again.

  Qin Qing smiled helplessly, and had to turn sideways to formally introduce the two of them.

   "Feng Yan, this is my good friend, Song Ruye."

   "Ruye, this is my guardian, Feng Yan."

  A good friend and a guardian can stand up and down in terms of closeness.

  The man's face eased a little, and he confirmed that Song Ruye is a girl, so he nodded faintly, "You are free, you are welcome."

  These are the most polite words that can be expressed by a major general who can’t live a daily life.

  After speaking, people turn around and go to take a bath first.

  Qin Qing looked at his back disappearing to the top of the stairs with a bit of surprise. Then after thinking about it, he felt that the man was a little cute again, and she lowered her eyes and gave a chuckle.

   "Scare me to death, Qingqing, you are not forced, this person is too terrible." Song Ruye covered his beating heart, very worried about the situation of his friend.

  She has been abroad for too long and missed a lot of things. After returning, she took the position in a hurry, gathering less and more with the girls. On the way here, I learned that she has a guardian, and now she is still under the fence, so sad that she wants to sing Xiaobaicai.

"Song Xiaoye, I advise you to speak more slowly, and be careful that the one who hears you has to be eaten away again." Nan Xu touched her small head, and said meaningfully: "Moreover, people's appearance Looking cold, maybe the heart is passionate and unrestrained."

  Speaking, she raised her mouth and gave Qin Qing a bad look.

Qin Qing disagrees with the enthusiasm and unrestrainedness, so she walked around to the main hall and saw Luo Zihang who was stunned by the side, and smiled and greeted, "What to do while standing, sit down, after lunch there is a training base where you can shoot. ."

  She also checked and accepted the marksmanship of the two men by the way.

  Luo Zihang sat down in silence, and it took a long while to mutter in the voice of the news broadcast, "Guardian is more **** than brother..."

   After finally accepting the transition from brotherhood to brother-sister relationship, Young Master Luo is now resentful again.

  Someone is just getting the first month of the month near the water, holding the account book and playing tricks, hooligan!

Feng Yan went upstairs to take a bath. The barbecue grills and charcoal fires in the garden outside were all set up. Since the people who came to visit had nothing to do, they all went to the lawn and started to enjoy this rare steal. Have a half-day leisure for a floating life.

  Luo Zihang sat opposite Qin Qing like Song Ruye, staring at the empty space beside the girl.

"Aqing, your hands are inconvenient, I will give you what you like to eat, don't look at Uncle Hei's life, the craftsmanship is still there." The atmosphere was just right, and there was not too much **** killing, and the serious old Hei also opened. I made a joke, turned over the skewers in my hand narcissistically, looking really professional.

   "Hmm... Vegetables, I have eaten too much meat recently." Qin Qing answered with a smile after thinking about it. In the past two days, the family started a fight between the guardian and the novice mother. One bone soup and one braised pork, just like a competition, she had always preferred vegetarian food, and she was tortured sweetly and painfully.

  However, the old Hei hadn't handed it over, and the two people who were staring at each other seemed to have found the new world.

   "Uncle Hei, you don't need this stuff. As long as Qingqing wants to eat it, it's okay to grill the babe." Song Ruye suddenly straightened up and grabbed the barbecue tool, brushed over the vegetables on the shelf, and opened his bow left and right like a hot wheel.

Luo Zihang next to    was not to be outdone. He contracted the rest of the vegetarian diet, and had a kind of arrogant posture to fight: "I will too, I will do it."

   said it seemed to be a serious matter of bidding.

  Looking at the two little boys spreading all the vegetarian food on the shelves, he immediately cursed with a smile, "You two are tearing down my platform, these will not support you."

  Fang Kong smiled and touched his stomach to bask in the sun, waiting to sit back and enjoy the fruits, and he was full of emotion when he saw the young man full of energy.

Nanxu’s nails just done yesterday belonged to the ten-finger non-sunshine type. He sat on a stone bench and dangled his legs. He glanced at the two young men who were doing so hotly, and said a bit badly: "I I beg you, let’s save the time. When the parents show up, none of these things can enter her stomach."

"Ah? Why?" Song Ruye's mouth was open and he didn't know. So, his mind was still stuck on the man's cold face, and he almost jumped at the moment. I knew it, because you have made you thin these days, your face is deformed and looks bad..."

  "..." Qin Qing always felt that the focus of her righteous indignation was only in the last half of the sentence.

"Hey, Young Master Song, don't get me wrong." Fang Kong squinted his eyes and waved his hand. In the comfortable sunbathing, he recalled the past and exclaimed, "Major General treats A Qing as no one can compare. Don't talk nonsense."

  Unfortunately, this sentence seriously provoked the competitive spirit of adolescents.

  Luo Zihang curled his mouth to express his disdain, and cursed secretly at a well-dressed beast, thinking that a man was plotting wrongdoing.

  Song Ruye sullenly refused to accept the information, regretting that he had taken advantage of others by going abroad for too long.

   "Hey, you young people." Fang Kong's mind was like Ming Jing's, he sighed and smiled and looked up abruptly. He was scared to death.

  (End of this chapter)

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