Chapter 504

Out of the box and about to leave the hotel, Qin Fengjiao always had a black face, which made Zhan Chen both helpless and funny. When he finally got to the elevator entrance, he found the opportunity while others came out.

"Aunt Fengjiao, I'll tell Qin Qing something and come back later." when he said the first word, he had grabbed the girl's hand. When the last word fell to the ground, his figure had disappeared at the end of the corridor. Even if Qin Fengjiao didn't agree, it wouldn't help.

First cut and then play, straightforward, very in line with the style of the God of war.

Qin Qing walked in such a mess for the first time with her skirt. When she arrived at the open-air garden balcony, her high-heeled shoes almost broke, and her breath was slightly disordered. "If the skirt wasn't too long, I would consider taking off my shoes and knocking you on the head."

Zhan Chen noticed what she was wearing, but she replied without any guilt: "you can think clearly. I'm wearing rivets."

With that, they looked at each other and laughed loudly.

No matter how luxurious clothes and high-end banquet halls are, they are not as free and happy as one can of beer on the viaduct at night. This is the wanton publicity of the mob.

"Go back and tell aunt Fengjiao I'm sorry. I'm really in trouble tonight. Please let me eat in the store next time." Zhan Chen smiled and explained helplessly. The night wind outside the terrace was a little strong, and he stood on his side without trace in the girl's upper air outlet.

Qin Qing was stunned. She didn't know there had been such a scene before. She couldn't help smiling, "well, maybe she misunderstood."

Otherwise, with Qin Fengjiao's docile temperament, he will never anger the young people.

"I wish it wasn't a misunderstanding." Zhan Chen made a remark in his heart. Only then did he force himself to move his sight to several pots of flowers placed on the terrace. "The big Sanba is about to be demolished. Deng Yanma is the person in charge of the demolition, but with your Oolong tonight, there won't be much conflict when you want to come."

"HMM." Qin Qing nodded to show her understanding. It's an inherent business model to trade old for new and earn money by enclosure. She didn't have much opinion on it.

Zhan Chen listened to this light response, but there was no reason to block up in her heart. Looking at the day dyed red by neon lights in the distance, she smiled bitterly and said, "after that, we have no place to eat. I still think that place is very good, free and no one cares."

Qin Qing was still the first time he saw that he was so nostalgic. He looked curiously at Aunt Feng Jiao's store and said with a smile, "I'll move to another place. Everything is still the same."

Business as usual? Zhan Chen was stunned and said, "can you go back?"

With that, he immediately realized that it was wrong, but the spilled hand could not be taken back, so he simply opened the conversation.

"Qin Qing, I can't see through you more and more. I don't know how many secrets you have from fire to resplendence. Are these the power you want? Intrigue and intrigue. In the end, I'm afraid you will become strange to yourself."

At one moment, he even began to miss the ordinary girl who silently cleaned the table in the noodle shop.

"Zhan Chen, this is what I have to do from the beginning." Qin Qing was not angry, but gently slowed down her tone, smiled and said, "this is my responsibility."

In this world, you can't be carefree if you keep your duty. Now there are tens of thousands of brothers behind her, and it's impossible to choose to stop.

"OK." Zhan Chen put his hands in his trouser pocket as if he had compromised. Turning back, he solemnly said, "let's fight."

what? Qin Qing was stunned and didn't keep up with such a jumping topic for a while.

"If you win, I'll help you." Zhan Chen is still cool. He leans against the edge of the terrace, and the blooming flowers and plants at hand set off his jade tree facing the wind, very handsome.

The seriousness in his eyes made life less fun, but Qin Qing shook her head and laughed, "no, everyone has their own aspirations, Zhan Chen, I don't need you to force yourself to accommodate. It's late at night. Let's go. Don't let aunt Feng Jiao wait."

As early as the first time they met, they had already decided the outcome. She knew that it was just the other party looking for steps.

It's just that a forced twist is not sweet. Although she was happy with her friend's righteousness, she was more willing to accept the friendship.

She patted the young man on the shoulder, smiled and turned to go.

"Wait a minute." Zhan Chen took out his hand stuffed in his trouser pocket, grabbed her wrist, pursed his lips, seemed to have made up his mind, and said solemnly in a low voice: "Qin Qing, be my girlfriend. Wait for me for a few years, I will let you live the life you want."

Whether it is power or wealth, I will let you have it.

This was not his first confession, but it was undoubtedly the most serious one. It was more real and solemn than any time Qin Qing had ever heard. She could even feel the slight moisture in the other party's palm because of tension.

At night, the wind from the terrace blew. Qin Qing looked back at the young man's dark, handsome eyebrows and eyes. There was an undisguised deep feeling at the bottom of her eyes. She finally sighed at the bottom of her heart, stretched out her hand to break off his fingertips one by one, and said calmly and calmly: "I have someone I like, Zhan Chen, don't waste time on me."

If it's a joke, she can smile back. But if she is sincere, she must cut off all thoughts cleanly, which is responsible for him.

Until the girl's figure disappeared on the terrace and completely disappeared in the field of vision, Zhan Chen was stunned and returned to his mind. He pulled the corners of his mouth and was full of bad taste.

"It's too cruel to refuse."

Just like in the boxing field, it is the consistent style of girls.

Zhan Chen wiped his face and turned around to find his brother. He was drunk. In the middle of his action, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure. A corner of the fishtail skirt hidden in the Rome column of the hotel showed up. It was too late for the other party to panic and take it back.

"Ah..." the short exclamation was stifled at the throat by her big hand. Meilin stared in horror and nailed her feet off the ground to the post.

"What else do you want to do?" Zhan Chen held her in one hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a dangerous light crossed his eyes.

"No... yes... I... no..." Meilin squeezed her voice out of her throat out of breath, and her red face wanted to explain.

"Oh, don't think I don't know your mind." Zhan Chen sneered. He didn't mean to pity her at all. He leaned forward, leaned close to the struggling girl's ear, and said clearly word by word: "the Deng family, for me, is just an ant. Just what you said tonight, you don't have to see the sun in Macao tomorrow."

The voice fell and his hand loosened.

Meilin fell to the ground and looked at his back when she turned away. Suddenly, she felt that the person she liked had completely become a stranger.