Chapter 271

The handsome young man is slim and thin. He often smiles foolishly. He is a dandy when he doesn't speak. He is particularly unreliable when he does things. It is clear that he has to have no strength and no Kung Fu, but he has an unyielding spirit, pointedly raises his chin and looks stubborn.

It's as if she didn't know how to admit defeat by nature.

But now in the less bright carriage, the neon lights flashing rapidly outside the window are bright and dark. When they light up, you can see the tears on the young man's face. When they get dark, you can vaguely see the excessively thin shoulders shrugging gently.

The whole person cried and described it as miserable.

Luo Zihang's fist was frozen in the air, and his heart was swirling with anger, irritability and entanglement... All of them were washed away by the youth's tears, and the rest was only sour and swollen mood, which rushed to his head with a little panic.

"Why are you crying..." he put his fist behind his back in embarrassment, and put down his hand like he had no strength to lift his collar. He couldn't stop his heart, "I didn't really beat you."

He was the one who was beaten. How did he become the other party's grievance?

"You know a fart, get out!" song ruye pushed him away with a cry. He rubbed his face indiscriminately. The more he rubbed, the more sad he was. The words in his heart splashed out like beans, "I fought with Qing Qing, skipped school and fought against evil forces. At that time, she had nothing to lose and tried to escape from the Qin family. Her vicious stepmother threw boiling water on the corridor. I went to country m for treatment. She arranged the whole process, cared about me every day and went to city B to fight without telling me. I know that she bought her life for the night Gang now. Even if she didn't tell me, I won't help her I also know that she has changed. She doesn't like to talk about the pain. She carries everything by herself. I can't help anything, so I can only watch... "

Childhood friendship is always sincere and hot, full of all beautiful colors.

Qin Qing came from a lonely family, but he was righteous and considerate. Song ruye's simple emotion can't be added to the white paper.

Luo Zihang was stunned on the spot. He had been fighting for so many days. He never found that his enemy had so many thoughts hidden in his mind. For a moment, he thought he was a bit of an asshole. He was embarrassed for a long time before he opened his mouth. "You, don't think too much. I can see that Qin Qing regards you as a good friend. She won't care about the gains and losses of fame and wealth."

At the beginning, the girl completely pocketed the Jiaolong gang and attracted his father with 100 million yuan. Luo Zihang saw her thunder methods. Later, she left all these to song ruye, which surprised him.

"I know that. What's the use? I just love her. I'm still dependent on others. I still want to take her over and become a family, but it's impossible to look at her guardian." song ruye said, getting off the topic and shaking out his secret poke plan.

Luo Zihang didn't care whether he was in love or not. He turned his eyes and said, "isn't this nonsense? You're going to break them up alive. Who can be happy. I said don't think hard. You can't compete with Feng Yan, and Qin Qing can't be your object."

He didn't want to say the last half of the sentence, but he really didn't want to see this man cry so badly next time.

Somehow, he didn't want the young man in front of him to taste the pain he had experienced.

However, "what object? Why do I want Qingqing to be my object?" song ruye's brain suddenly got stuck, and then figured out the causes and consequences here. Jun's face brushed the ground and blacked out, stretching his legs and directly kicked people over, "you're crazy!"

I dare say that this time, the fighting is not equal, but the other party regards himself as an imaginary rival.

Although she likes to wear short sleeved jeans, isn't she curved?!

Luo Zihang received a punch first, and now he was put down again. If he had been aloof and arrogant in the past, he would have fought back. But just now he heard the boy's answer and pondered it carefully, and suddenly he was motionless at the other end of his seat.

Although he was beaten, he still felt a little happy. Luo Dashao also felt sick.

Qin Qing naturally doesn't know that the two young people are making a lot of trouble in the car. Now after taking a bath, she is looking at her mobile phone in her room. Instead of dealing with the company's affairs, she is concentrating on climbing the stairs in the post bar.

The so-called knowing yourself and the enemy can win every battle. Although the goal to win is as hard as a stone, at least there is the network line to see one or two of them.

[guardian: how to make sweet and sour ribs? Will tooth decay if you eat them often?]

[guardian: balsam pear is rich in nutrition. How can we make children eat more?]

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The guardian, who is addicted to cooking, has recently posted a complete list of recipes in nine out of ten. Many people suggested him to attend a cooking training class, and the guardian praised him.

"..." Qin Qing just imagined that major general Feng, who was one meter nine, was standing in a group of middle-aged women in an apron to cook. The whole person was not good.

[reply to the landlord: learning to cook can be studied with children, and parent-child activities can help cultivate feelings.]

She would never admit that this was for any seduction, just to prevent her guardian from going out to harm others.

Before going to bed at night, the post bar prompt sound she set up got up and took a look at her mobile phone.

[guardian's reply: Thank you.]

She slightly bent the corners of her mouth, and the eyebrows and eyes outlined reflected a layer of moonlight outside the window, like thousands of stars rubbing into the bottom of her eyes.

However, soon, the first round of the gambler's audition was about to begin. Qin Qing had to shelve her plan for the time being and set off to return to city C.

When we had dinner together in the morning, as soon as she mentioned the matter, Oman complained.

"Ouch, you've just hurt your hand for a few days, and you're going to run out before your bones grow. Ah Qing, you can rest at home for two more days." maybe after you've been promoted to a higher level, Oman's attitude is gradually relaxed. Even after thinking about it with a sad face for a while, he whispered, "if I want to earn money, I might find another job. Now the salary of housekeeping is very high."

She just used ordinary people's thinking to understand the girl's hard work.

Unexpectedly, as soon as this was said, Qin Qing's eyebrows jumped, and her secret way was bad. She looked up at Feng Yan around her for the first time.

Sure enough, the temperature in the room quickly soared below zero at the speed of violent storm and snow, and the man's face was almost dregs cold.

"Nothing. It was decided before. Don't think about it." Qin Qing stretched out his chopsticks and immediately put a sparerib in the man's bowl. He smiled and comforted: "try this. It tastes good."

The old and new recipients of the Hukou book had a hard time stopping. She didn't want Feng Yan to say anything to provoke a war.

As a result, the ribs were eaten clean, and the man said, "I can afford you."