Qin Qing has always given herself a clear position. As the eldest lady of the Qin family, if she wants to wear the crown, she must bear its weight. How much she pays and how much she gains are the same everywhere.

But she had never been so clearly aware that the shadow of her childhood had hurt her so much that she only heard Shi Mingfeng's voice. The nightmare was like an evil ghost climbing out of the abyss, which made her mind swell. She didn't even know how to get out of the car and go to sleep in the house.

Buckle.

The push-pull wooden door was knocked. Xu heard something outside the house. Duanmuqiu politely opened half the door and pushed his clean clothes in.

"Miss Qin, you have a low fever. Do you need some porridge or milk before taking medicine?" the old man didn't have the shelf of a successful businessman at all. His attitude seemed to be more humble and respectful than a few days ago.

Qin Qing glanced at the kimono in the tray, hesitated, and asked, "where is he?"

The old man was stunned. It seemed that he just reacted from the vague reference, slightly lowered his head and said, "Mr. Feng has something to leave."

"Gone?" Qin Qing rubbed his forehead, frowned slightly, and said in a kind of way: "OK, I know. It's too late now. Don't bother you. Let's talk about something tomorrow."

Shut out snacks and drugs.

The old man hesitated in some embarrassment and finally nodded.

Qin Qing stared at the suit for a while and decided to take a dip in the semi open-air hot spring.

It has to be said that the delicacy of the r people is beyond the reach of the famous Chinese people. In the luxury houses covering hundreds of square meters, most local tyrants are a whole swimming pool and Yuba, showing luxury. But in the Duanmu family's yard, in addition to the unique small bridge, flowing water, cherry trees and supporting indoor open-air hot springs.

From the tatami room, push open the paper door and you can see a small hot spring pool surrounded by a fence. The pool can accommodate three or four people. The running water can be replaced for a long time. A faint mist curls up and wets the pebbles on the bank.

The girl went into the water in her bathrobe and looked up at the gradually round moon in the sky. She remembered that the reunion festival of the Qin family in the Mid Autumn Festival in previous years was a large show. She had to take turns to show her calligraphy, painting and violin. It made people look forward to the sustainable development of Qin's enterprise in the future, which often made her leg cramp.

This year... She hooked the corner of her mouth, remembered the rare relaxed moment, and felt a little calm. Then she listened to the movement outside. She simply closed her eyes and let herself float and lie in the warm water, so as to slow down the sour nerves

In a daze, I suddenly heard the paper door slammed open, hurried footsteps came, and my arms were put up by big palms.

"Cough..." Qin Qing was caught off guard and choked a mouthful of water. She coughed awkwardly. On the one hand, she wanted to pick up the person, but tragically found that her hands and feet were soft after soaking for too long.

"Haven't you learned common sense? The hot spring will lack oxygen after soaking for a long time." the man held her in his arms and helped her along her back with one hand. His tone was very angry.

"I... cough, I just forgot the time." Qin Qing said he guessed that the man didn't leave and deliberately wanted to lead people out. As a result, he accidentally fell asleep. He had to find an excuse to prevaricate, put his hands and feet soft against each other's heart, and then found something wrong.

The Japanese bathrobe is equivalent to the ancient desecration. It is generally in a vacuum when entering the water, which is several layers thinner than the bath towel. She also knows that men have a one-sided nature and trust them wholeheartedly, so she was unprepared. Unexpectedly, she had a moth.

So she found that her two arms could almost feel the roughness and lines of each other's palms, and after her body leaned up, each other's summer shirts were also light, cool and thin. There was a strange touch when they were pasted together, which instantly fried her dizzy brain into fireworks.

Before the crackling brain stopped moving, the stiff body had quickly transmitted the information, and the tall man was also stiff. He placed her on the stool under the eaves, turned around and grabbed two big bath towels, one covering her with a pocket, and the other wrapping her cold body. The time before and after was only half a second, so he should not see anything.

"You have a fever, you can't soak in the hot spring, and you can't blow the cold air after soaking in the hot spring." the man's mouth is still angry. Don't mix a trace of emotion with unknown meaning. His voice is a little hoarse, which is very much like the cello subwoofer effect played tonight, shaking all the way from the hot toes to his heart.

"Well, remember." Qin Qing nodded habitually. Then he made a joke because of his age. He was particularly embarrassed and waited for the other party to go out. Suddenly his head sank and a pair of big palms rustled to help her wipe her hair.

"Don't move." when he noticed that she was going to hide, the man habitually ordered, and his strength was more and more irresistible.

"..." Qin Qing thought that this was the most embarrassing time in her life.

First, he was stimulated by Shi Mingfeng, then he lost his reason, had a fever, took a bath in the hot spring and almost lacked oxygen. Now he is wrapped like a silkworm baby and asked people to wipe their hair. Every piece of pile is not what adults should do. It's just that one person bumped into it.

Fortunately, men are not gossipy women. They only focus on their business. Their skillful operation is considerate, which gradually alleviates the embarrassment of girls.

After a while, Qin Qing looked at the pool reflecting the sparkling moonlight, and suddenly smiled and opened his mouth, "cherry tree, very beautiful."

The man gave a big slap, followed her eyes, and answered the wandering pink and white petals without emotional ups and downs, "HMM."

The reply seemed to be a sign of reconciliation, and the seemingly empty tension in the air dissipated.

Qin Qing's mind gradually cleared up, so he started chatting. "I met the Qin family this morning. They came to gamble. I heard it was to expand new projects."

She deliberately erased Shi Mingfeng's name and didn't want the other party to explore.

"Well, Qin's clothing industry chain has lost more than half of its profits. He is developing a brush input method. He buys jadeite to invite Zhang Chuzhi." the man's intelligence is more accurate and detailed.

"Old Zhang?" Qin Qing was slightly surprised, and then shook her head and sighed, "I can't imagine that the great power in the literary world can't avoid vulgarity."

The young girl once studied under Zhang Chuzhi. She always respected him. Unexpectedly, after the Qin family dinner, he was also surrounded by interests.

"Don't be sad." the man said coldly and tactlessly.

Qin Qing couldn't laugh or cry. She didn't feel soft in her heart. She stared at the shadow over her head and said, "the Qin family gave up and left halfway. She said that there was something wrong with the real estate development project. Did you do it?"