"Qin Gu, you son of a bitch, I'm a financial player. I've been arrested by you to write soft essays!"

"Your own daughter-in-law, why don't you write it yourself?"

"Damn, one by one, it's going to kill me!"

Qin had no response.

Even, he calmly walked over, poured a glass of water, put it in front of him, and then continued to say in a very calm tone, "well, you go on."

"Damn it

The man immediately lifted the table.

Who is not spoiled, who is not temper ah.

This kind of thing needs him to do. Are you kidding!

"I'm done!"

"Well, if you don't, you can." Qin Gu was very surprised. He took a glass of water and took two mouthfuls of it himself. Then he spoke slowly: "don't do it, you can do it. I can also tell my uncle that you are outside..."

"Stop!"

The man picked up the notebook, picked up the mouse, very serious very serious mouth: "you can never take my life to joke!"

"I write, I keep writing, can't I?"

"Damn it!!! I shouldn't have signed up for a literary and artistic society in order to catch up with my sister

Who's to blame.

So Qin had no psychological pressure at all.

Anyway, it's not him.

"It's true that you wrote for me. You've been in the club for several years, and that's what you wrote?"

"You can do it, you can do it!" Writing so hard, but also no hard fees, he is not a person, he has no temper, he is very angry, OK!

"I want to visit my uncle."

"No problem, no problem. This is where Lao Tzu's literary and artistic talents all his life come into play." A man's pledge.

Outside.

Xin Chen listens, a face all rose red.

Good.

It's powerful.

It's really embarrassing to have a friend like Qin who makes the best use of everything.

But she felt that the psychological warmth was what happened.

Xinchen was going to leave, but when she heard the conversation inside, she couldn't help but stop.

"I said, do you really like that little star?" The man joked curiously and touched his chin with a meaningful look: "in the past two years, all of a sudden, you've changed your temperament. You've stopped playing with girls and racing cars. You've been working hard and making money. Oh, the weirdest thing is not here. What's weirdest is that you've learned cooking skills? There's something wrong with you. Is that what you, the second young master, should do? "

Qin is more speechless.

"What do you think I should do?"

The man touched his chin, thought for a while, and said, "go on with your Playboy image, girl."

"Sick."

Qin was not stingy to give him a very pertinent evaluation: "I am a serious man."

The man can't help shaking, shaking off those goose bumps on his body, his eyes are full of fun: "this kind of words from your mouth, it's not serious, really."

Qin was too lazy to go on with him. He pointed to his notebook and said, "go on."

The man gritted his teeth, bowed his head and went on fighting.

Maybe she was tired of work, so Qin pulled her collar, and her eyes twinkled with light: "nothing. She has lived to this day, and she has only been in love once, never been to a bar, and never had sex with anyone By contrast, I'm a mess. If I don't work hard to get better, what qualifications do I have to take over the rest of her life? "

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