Bell bell bell.

It's a rare sunny weather and the beloved is in her arms. Qin Zhan enjoys such a quiet and pleasant time.

Unfortunately, the annoying ringing of the phone kept ringing, and Qin Zhan continued to ring without stopping even after dying twice.

"Why not answer?" Finally, she woke up Song Ye too.

Watching the girl sleepy-eyed and wandering up to the bathroom, Major General Qin who did not catch Good Morning, turned his face into the bottom of the pot.

"Hey." After answering the phone call, Qin Zhan got up and walked to the window, opened the curtains, and let the sun fall on the open bathrobe. The honey-colored moon-hundred chamber and the eight-month complex muscle were dazzled. Light, hook-very nice.

"Fuck, where are you, who have you been with for the past two days, what have you done?" The popularity on the other side of the phone scolded angrily, and several questions were hit like the gun D, ​​without any pause.

"Qu Bai, you have no right to ask about my personal affairs." Qin Zhan is in a good mood, but it does not mean that he can tolerate others to step on his bottom line easily, especially now that he is in a high position, this majesty emanates from the deep voice, You can feel thrilled through the microphone.

"Qin Zhan, I won't ask you anything else, but have you read the newspaper this morning?" Qu Bai also calmed down gradually, but the tone on the phone was still somber, showing his extreme discomfort. .

"Just got up and didn't see it." Qin Zhan raised his eyes and glanced at the commercial building opposite the building. From a long distance, he could feel a few flashes of light, and then realized that the door of the toilet was open, and he redrawn the curtain. , Looked back at the girl.

The latter pointed to the door and signaled whether he was going to have breakfast. He nodded and watched the girl look at the cute look of his head crooked. He couldn't help coming forward with a lunge, grabbing her moonlight, and looking down. Leave her alone.

The girl raised her head and covered his mouth, and frowned wrinkly and delicate brows, pretending to smile and pointed to the bathroom: you haven't brushed your teeth yet.

"Hehe ..." Qin Zhan chuckled softly and couldn't kiss her, so she could only hold her palms as compensation.

But this smile made the person on the other side of the phone instantly explode. "What the **** are you doing? Yesterday, someone took a picture of you and a woman at the hotel, and also wrote that you and someone in the hotel spent a day fooling around. One night. Qin Zhan, how do you explain this thing? "

If Qu Bai wasn't thinking about Qin Zhan's face, now he can't wait to rush to the hotel and open the door to find out.

But he gave Qin Zhan a face, but his brother apparently did not appreciate it.

"Why do I have to explain, Qu Bai, I am a normal man. When I meet the right person, there is nothing to see." Although Qin Zhan didn't say it clearly, his attitude was that he had acknowledged what was in the newspaper.

Qu Bai straightened and gasped, grinning his teeth and couldn't help but yelled, "What about Song Ye? Haven't you always believed that he wasn't dead? Now you find a woman, you think of Song Ye as what?"

"What do you want to say?" Qin Zhan half-closed his eyes, his tone intriguing, he seemed to notice something.

"Oh, is it useful to say anything now? Anyway, you don't care anymore, and I don't have to cover up for him to fear that you dislike him. Qin Zhan, you were banned by Han Yansoft 0 in the Han family one year ago, and Song Ye came alone. Save you, the way he was holding you in the basement at that time, I knew that he was not brotherly to you. He didn't treat you as a big brother, but he took you as an object. That's why he invested a lot of money for you. The plane and the pricey jade bath barrel smashed down. I know that even saying this cannot be a reason to stop you from finding an object. But at least, before clearing his death, Qin Zhan, can you stop poking him? Heart? "Qu Bai said a chase, and he uttered the truth that had been in his heart for so long, and finally summed it up, but sadly found that all this was just the wishful thinking of Song Ye. His blocking was simply Make trouble unreasonably.

But he couldn't bear it, for fear that one day the little ghost would come back and it would hurt his heart.

After listening to these, Qin Zhan's face was gloomy and did not answer. After a short while, he glanced at the girl in front of him, and said with a deep voice, "Call them all for a meal, I'll make Dong, take the sister-in-law Let you know. "

After speaking, no matter how the opposite Qu Bai reacted, he hung up the phone.

"Is something wrong?" Song Ye was trapped in his arm, and he could barely hear the roar on the phone just now.

"Well." Qin Zhan answered with a deep expression, and lowered his head, not letting the girl's lips sip. "You are so attractive."

Song Ye's eyes widened and he couldn't dodge. This **** hasn't brushed his teeth yet.

The nest also spent a day and night in the hotel. Qin Zhan decided to take Song Ye out for a stroll. When he went down to the hotel restaurant for breakfast, he took a local entertainment headline in Beijing and enjoyed it while eating. For satisfaction.

Well, the light angle is just right, Qin Zhan is thinking about making a phone call to get the film.

Seeing that he smiled so strangely, Song Ye couldn't help but took a copy of the newspaper and got it in his hands. A photo that caught her eyebrows made her jump.

The photo was taken secretly from across the street corner of the hotel, but through the glass window, Qin Zhan's half face that leaned over his face was so clear that even the eyelashes could be counted clearly, and under his wide palm, Song Ye Her face was blocked, and she could only see her white, slender neck lifted high, as if it would break with a slight touch.

The sun happened to fall on the two. Qin Zhan, in a black suit, was cold and affectionate. The girl in a white skirt was weak and obedient. She was as eye-catching as the cover of the magazine on the front page.

Song Yemei's heart pounded, and she looked up at Qin Zhan's reaction, wishing to throw the newspaper on his face, "You did it on purpose."

This is not doubt, but certainty.

Organizations like Bi Anhua are not able to get a photo of a man's face. How could such a small newspaper get first-hand intelligence without someone's intentional pampering?

"I and my fiancee show affection, what's wrong." Qin Zhan laid down the newspaper and pulled her hand, as cheeky as the city walls.

"Don't want to make me headline again." Instead, he refuted his Xiu En's remarks unsympathetically. Song Ye pulled back, but he didn't like the attention-grabbing feeling.

But, "It's a bit late." Qin Zhan continued to eat leisurely, thinking of the flashlight across the building in the morning, and the headline layout of tomorrow will be more exciting.

But in order to avoid being splashed with coffee by the girl, he had to explain: "The closer I am with you now, the more reassured you will be at the other side of the flower." In this way, at least Song Ye's safety can be guaranteed, and she can be avoided. Chance of being punished.

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