Chapter 337 You lower your head

  As far as Qin Qing is concerned, most outsiders seem to be dignified, noble and respectful, a model of standard ladies and ladies, and on any occasion they are a model for celebrities.

  But in fact, Qi Shan’s evaluation is the most sharp, and Qin Qing is a seemingly harmless glutinous rice dumpling, which is cut into absolutely white and black.

  This is from when she remembered that Feng Yan minded Shen Lingxiao, who was a suspected premature love, but she also talked about it with the phone, making the man behind her jealous enough to see that she did not show the evil taste of her.

  Of course, the school took a leave of absence, but it doesn’t mean that you can spend your days in leisure.

  Qin Qing's traditional Chinese medicine was attacked in front of Fang Kong and Lao Hei. One day and one night passed, mobile phone text messages and missed calls were all in a state of explosion, including several messages from Nanxu.

  She thought about it, and she went back to the other party and arranged a meeting time. When she felt more comfortable after the shower, the doorbell downstairs rang in due course.

   "Ah!" A scream broke the silence in the apartment abruptly.

Qin Qing almost flashed to the suffering waist, gritted her teeth and moved to the fence to look down. Only then did she see Nanxu jumping three feet high, jumping onto the sofa, looking up to see her, and then shouting in a shaking voice: "Qin Qing , Your guardian was pierced by the soul."

  Not to mention her, it’s the horror with a bunch of people behind her face. She looks away from the direction from time to time. She happens to be facing a handsome and indifferent major general, but she is wearing a...cartoon apron.

  This is the household item that the guardian Baidu came up with the most suitable for children's tastes. Every time it is worn out by Feng Yan, it is always full of disobedience.

  "Nanxu." Qin Qing gave out a warning helplessly, drawing the hair around her ears rather uncomfortably, always feeling that the relationship between the two now makes her face a little hot when she calls her guardian.

Nan Xu twitched the corners of her mouth in embarrassment, hiding things in her heart, so she stopped playing, sat on the solo sofa properly, letting the man beside him stand, "I know I will bring you this time. A lot of trouble, I'm sorry everyone."

   She lowered her head deeply, her tone of voice was sincere and annoyed, but she was picked up by a big hand in the next second.

   "What do you apologize for what I did?" Qi Shan raised his eyebrows evilly, and a deep dissatisfaction revealed in his eyes, "I have brought people back all night, isn't this sincerity enough?"

  He is not a person who knows how to behave, let alone look at his own woman.

  In fact, all the friends present were friends who had fought side by side together. They didn't mean to care about it, but Qi Shan's attitude was inexplicably unpleasant.

"Shut up!" Before Nan Xu was drunk, he jumped up from the chair mountain and gave the man a slap. "Asshole, you almost killed Ruye and let Qin Qing stay There is medicine in the bar, and if something happens to any of them, I will never forgive you in my life."

   A crisp sound echoed in the small living room, not only was the line of people on the opposite side shocked, but even Feng Yan, who had originally planned to inquire about the crime, raised his eyebrows, and then turned around and went into the kitchen.

  It is logical to say that everyone is slapped in the face, which is definitely a shame for a man.

  But facts have proved that Qishan is not an ordinary person who can stand the hot-tempered Nanda beauty.

During the time when everyone felt sore, Qi Shan was still cheating on his body with a wicked smile, holding Nan Xu's hand and sighed twice, "Baby, it hurts or not, I will rub it for you. You. Don't worry, how cruel you beat me, I will get it back in bed."

  At this time, the whole room is quiet, and no matter how low the pressure is, everyone can hear it clearly.

  Several underage children are a little bad.

  Nan Xu's complexion was even more red, and he kicked it directly after flying up, "You bastard, get out of me."

   There was another bang, Qi Shan did not dodge or dodge one by one, and then continued to lean on it facelessly.

  Qin Qing onlookers upstairs can only secretly feel what kind of pot goes with what lid, and her friend is destined to be eaten to death.

  However, after this slashing, Song Ruye and Luo Zihang's anger disappeared.

Seeing Qin Qing pacing downstairs, Song Ruye turned his head and cared: "Qing Qing, how are you? Did you go to the hospital later? You did not notify me if you acted arbitrarily. I have been unable to get through your cell phone for the past two days. I'm so afraid. Something happened to you."

  Naturally, the hospital did not go to the hospital, and the things that were done day and night after losing contact could not be treated for outsiders.

   "Well... the medicine has been solved." Qin Qing was vague as he walked, and the one who could deceive was Song Ruye, a stupid child who was as thick as a telephone pole.

  As for the human spirit like Fang Kong, he had already smelled something wrong, and he looked in the direction of the kitchen with surprise.

  As soon as she got down the spiral staircase, Qin Qing was blocked by the male protagonist of the secret story.

   "Drink." Major General Feng was still wearing an apron with a different style, and he was holding a bowl of fragrant chicken soup.

   Last time I hurt my hand and drank chicken soup. Last time I lost a few taels of meat, it was nourishing to drink chicken soup. Qin Qing will inevitably get bored if he is not picky.

  "I don't want to drink it." At other times, she may still be able to sell a bit of face, but she is uncomfortable now, and she has less patience.

   "No." Feng Yan was as stubborn as ever in this regard.

Perceiving the gaze coming from the living room, Qin Qing thought for a while, still pulled the person into the kitchen, and the two of them leaned on their toes. She sighed helplessly, "You and Aman have a soft spot for chicken soup. I have to think about my appetite. Feng Yan, I really can't eat it."

  The delicate skin of the girl's porcelain white is close to her eyes, her curled eyelashes hang gently, and her soft words are like cat's paws not scratching the man's heart.

Feng Yan only felt that the cold fragrance in the air made him unsteady, and he was about to compromise almost in the next second. However, considering the grim reality that the girl lost another two kilograms, he couldn't help having a cold expression, "Drink half a bowl, no more few."

  He didn't care about this bowl of chicken soup. After tossing for three or four hours, he made the biggest concession.

  Qin Qing is familiar with this man's powerful and domineering style, and is already doing mental construction, ready to pinch his nose to swallow, so as to avoid subordinates, so as not to lose the boss's majesty too much.

  But this half-bowl of compromise was caught off guard, and it was more surprising than hitting the first prize.

   Immediately, Qin Qing's heart moved, raised a pair of beaming eyes and looked up, and whispered: "Feng Yan, you lower your head."

  Major General Feng did not suspect that he had him, so he immediately followed suit.

   Seeing the handsome face coming closer, Qin Qing took advantage of the situation and lied up, and her white lips were printed accurately.

  "..." The chicken soup that someone held in his hand shook twice.

  Softly touched and separated, only the smell of each other remained between the nasal sounds.

   "Stop drinking, okay?"

  (End of this chapter)

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