Chapter 337

When it comes to Qin Qing, most outsiders seem to be a model of dignified, noble and reserved, standard ladies, and a model for celebrities on any occasion.

But in fact, Qi Shan's evaluation is the most incisive. Qin Qing is a seemingly harmless glutinous rice ball, which is absolutely white and black.

This reminds her that Feng Yan cares about Shen Lingxiao, the suspected object of puppy love, but he still talks around with the phone and makes the men behind him jealous enough to see that she doesn't show the evil taste of mountain and dew.

Of course, the school asked for leave, but it doesn't mean you can take a break next.

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

After thinking about it, she went back to the other party and made an appointment. After taking a bath and feeling more comfortable, the doorbell downstairs rang in time.

"Ah!" a scream suddenly broke the peace in the apartment.

Qin Qing almost flashed to the waist of suffering, gritted her teeth and moved to the fence to look down. Then she saw Nanxu jump three feet high and jump onto the sofa. When she looked up and saw her, she trembled and shouted, "Qin Qing, your guardian has been pierced by the soul."

Not to mention her, even after she was followed by a group of people, she was in shock. Her eyes turned away from time to time. It happened that she was wearing a handsome, unmarried and indifferent major general, but she was wearing a... Cartoon apron.

This is the household product that is most in line with children's taste. It is always full of a sense of violation every time it is sealed and solemnly worn.

"Nanxu." Qin Qing reluctantly gave a warning, and quite uneasily gathered the hair around his ears. He always felt that with the current relationship between the two people, he would feel a little hot.

Nanxu pulled the corners of his mouth awkwardly. He hid something in his heart, so he stopped playing. He sat on the single sofa in good order and let the men around him stand. "I know it has brought you a lot of trouble this time. I'm sorry for you."

She bowed her head deeply, her tone was sincere and annoyed, but she was lifted up by a big hand the next second.

"What do you apologize for what I've done?" Qi Shan picked his eyebrows with evil spirit, and his eyes showed deep dissatisfaction. "I've been obedient all night with people. Isn't such sincerity enough?"

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

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

"Shut up!" Nan Xu jumped up from the chair mountain before the smell of wine disappeared. He slapped the man first. "Asshole, you almost hurt ruye and let Qin Qing take medicine in the bar. If anything happens to any of them, I won't forgive you in my life."

The crackling sound echoed in the small living room. Not only was the row of people opposite shocked, but even Feng Yan, who had originally planned to start a teacher to ask for a crime, moved his eyebrows, and then turned into the kitchen.

It's a shame for a man to be slapped in the face.

But facts have proved that Qi Shan is not an ordinary person who can stand the hot tempered South American.

When everyone felt the pain in his face, Qishan also came forward with an evil smile, holding Nanxu's hand for two breaths, "baby, do you hurt your hand? I'll rub it for you. Don't worry, how hard you beat me, I'll get it back in bed."

At this time, the whole hall was quiet. No matter how low the pressure was, everyone heard it clearly.

Several minor children are a little bad.

Nanxu's face turned red, and he kicked it directly, "son of a bitch, get out of here."

There was another bang. Qi Shan didn't dodge and hide one by one, and then continued to get up without face or skin.

Qin Qing, who was watching upstairs, could only secretly sigh about what pot was equipped with what cover. Her friends were destined to be eaten to death.

However, after the continuous cutting and beating, song ruye and Luo Zihang were relieved.

Seeing Qin Qing pacing downstairs, song ruye turned his head and said, "Qing Qing, are you okay? Did you go to the hospital later? You acted without permission and didn't inform me. I can't get through to your mobile phone these two days. I'm afraid something's wrong with you."

Naturally, the hospital didn't go. As for the loss of contact day and night, it can't be humanitarian for outsiders.

"HMM... the medicine has been solved." Qin Qing mumbled as she walked. Song ruye, a silly boy whose nerve is as thick as a telegraph pole, can cheat.

As for fangkong, a human spirit, he had long smelled something wrong and looked in the direction of the kitchen with surprise.

As soon as she got down the revolving stairs, Qin Qing was blocked by the hero of the secret story.

"Drink." major general Feng is still wearing an apron with different painting styles, and holding a bowl of fragrant chicken soup in his hand.

The last time he hurt his hand, he drank chicken soup. The last time he lost several liang of meat, he also drank chicken soup to nourish. It's around that Qin Qing will inevitably be bored if he is not picky about food.

"I don't want to drink." at other times, maybe she can sell some face, but now she is uncomfortable and has less patience.

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

Aware of the sight of betting in the living room, Qin Qing thought for a moment, and still pulled people into the kitchen. Their toes leaned against each other. She sighed helplessly, "you and Oman have a special preference for chicken soup, so you have to consider my appetite. Feng Yan, I really can't eat it."

The girl's porcelain white and delicate skin was close at hand, her curled eyelashes hung gently, and her soft words were like cat claws, scratching the man's heart.

Feng Yan only felt that the cold fragrance in the air shook his mind, and he had to compromise almost the next second. Considering the severe reality that the girl had lost two kilograms, he couldn't help but look cold, "you can't drink less than half a bowl."

He didn't care about this bowl of chicken soup. He tossed about for three or four hours and made the biggest concession.

Qin Qing is familiar with this man's strong and domineering style. He is already building his mind and is ready to swallow it with his nose. Only then can he avoid his subordinates so as not to lose the dignity of the boss.

But this half bowl of compromise came off guard, more surprising than winning the first prize.

Then Qin Qing's heart moved, raised a pair of sparkling eyes, looked up, and said softly, "Feng Yan, you lower your head."

Major general Feng did not doubt him and did so immediately.

Seeing the handsome unmarried face approaching a little, Qin Qing bullied her body, and her white lips were printed accurately.

"...." was shaken twice by the chicken soup someone held in his hand.

Soft touch, one touch away, only each other's taste remains between the nasal sounds.

"No more, will you?"