Chapter 292

"You think, this time, will renjitang give us a chance? Even if your grandmother personally went out to talk to Fang Yue, the person in charge of renjitang, and begged him, Fang Yue would give your grandmother a look. What does that mean? "

Qin Zhenguo said to Qin Yang.

Qin Yang was reminded by Qin Zhenguo that he was suddenly enlightened, "eh? Dad, do you mean that renjitang won't give us any more chances, so we'll kick the ball back to Qin Shishi and let her clean up the mess? "

"That's not true? Do you think, ah, can she talk about such a basic and irreparable mess and give it to Qin Shi Shi Shi to deal with? "

"I can't agree with you. In this way, she will only be branded as incompetent in your grandmother's heart. So why do you have to gnaw at this hard bone? In other industries, as long as you make a little bit of achievements, it will be rolling over the poetry of Qin Dynasty. "

"It's absolutely helpful to establish your prestige in front of family members."

After hearing this, Qin Yang could not help but give a thumbs up and praise: "Dad, ginger is still old and spicy, you really want to be thoughtful. I wonder how you can speak for Qin's poems. That's what happened

Qin Ruyan is also praise, "uncle is really worthy of divine machine clever calculation, powerful, powerful."

Qin Zhenguo was very satisfied with a smile, "wait, let Qin poetry to clean up this mess, we wait to see the fun."

"Well, that's wonderful. I can't help but want to see how Qin poetry was humiliated by Fang Yue. Ha ha ha, today is really a good day... "

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Xiaoxiang Yayuan is a poet of Qin Dynasty.

In the living room, Qin Shi Shi is changing clothes for Lin Xuan. Although Lin Xuan's hand was scratched by an iron tiger, it's just a small wound, but Qin's poetry can't be nervous.

He changed his dressing, dressed in loose silk home clothes, bent his knees on the sofa in the living room, carefully cleaned the wound for Lin Xuan, and then smeared the wound medicine made by Lin Xuan himself.

"Does it still hurt?"

Qin poetry while dressing, while flashing beautiful eyes, staring at Lin Xuan, gentle and concerned asked.

Lin Xuan grinned, "it doesn't hurt. You care so tenderly. How I hope that the gap will be bigger and longer."

"Net nonsense, I don't allow you to think like this, you are just injured for me, if you really have anything, I feel very sad!" Qin poetry pouts out small mouth, red lips, tender water, looks crystal clear, more attractive than peach.

She is so gentle and graceful, gentle and virtuous appearance, is deeply stimulating Lin Xuan's eyeball.

"Poetry, you care about my appearance. It's so beautiful. It's as graceful as a flying dragon. It's as beautiful as a fairy. It's my greatest blessing to marry you in my life

Qin poetry pink face, blushing, pear vortex smile, red dimples, even more charming.

She bowed her head and murmured, "you know sweet talk, deliberately amusing me."

"No, I am the truth, the truth, the truth."

"You are, getting greasy. I don't care about you." As soon as Qin's poetry was finished, he turned around and pretended to ignore Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan tentatively stretched out his hand, put it on the back of Qin Shi Shi's hand, and tightly grasped her white jade carving hand. "Poetry, I've made a cut in my hand. Why don't you draw one too..."

Qin poetry a Leng God, side face to look at Lin Xuan, "ah? What the hell? "

"Ha ha ha, so we are a couple!"

Lin Xuan said jokingly.

"Pooh

Qin Shishi couldn't help laughing, rolled a white eye, staring at Lin Xuan, "we are a couple. Hey, when did you get so mad and you could hardly stop talking about what you said?

"Eh? Really? I am serious about what kind of local love words.

Lin Xuan pretended to be innocent and said solemnly.

Qin poetry raised his hand and placed it in front of Lin Xuan, "here, if you have the heart, just draw a line."

Lin Xuan sighed, still seriously said: "do you know why I am afraid of you?"

"I don't know!"

"Because I'm afraid of my wife."

The heart of Qin poetry is warm by Lin Xuan. The warm current is surging in the heart, rippling endless ripples.

"Lin Xuan, don't be silly in the future. I'd rather I get hurt than you get hurt for me. Do you hear me?"

Lin Xuan shook his head, "this, I can't promise you, in my heart, nothing is more important than you, even if it is my life."

"Fool, anyway, I won't allow you to do stupid things for me!"

Lin Xuan just wanted to go on. The door of the house creaks open. Luo Ping and Qin Zhenhua enter the room.

They had to sit upright and straighten up. Qin Shishi took the lead in shouting, "Dad, mom, you're back."

Although Lin Xuan was not happy, he still said hello, "Dad, mom..."Luo Ping took a look at the poems of Qin Dynasty, and then looked at Lin Xuan. She was disgusted with her face and refused to forgive. "Lin Xuan, you're really a waste. If you can't go to class, you'll stay at home and wait for the pie to fall from the sky?"

Lin Xuan frowned and did not make a sound.

"Mom, isn't Lin Xuan's hand hurt, need to recuperate?" Qin Shi Shi had no choice but to hasten to round the scene and shift the topic, "what did grandma say when you and dad went to the family emergency meeting today?"

Luo Ping did not want to let go of humiliating Lin Xuan, but continued to say: "hand injury? Such a little bit of skin trauma, you really think you are the prince, the young master? After our Maiden's predecessors, she was exhausted and never complained. She was so hurt that she was still delicate? Do you have gold and jade leaves? "

"It's a pity that you don't have the life of the eldest young master. You're just a waste who depends on poetry to make a living. Don't take yourself seriously. Because waste is not a fart. "

Lin Xuan seems to have long been used to Luo Ping's acrimony. Luo Ping's words are not pleasant to hear. He automatically blocks them as if they didn't hear them. Anyway, Luo Ping's people are just dogs who can't spit Ivory out of their mouths. They are angry with her. They are just looking for their own sins.

What's more, if we really want to fight with Luo Ping, we will only embarrass Qin poetry in the middle.

Therefore, during the three years when he was in trouble, Lin Xuan usually responded to Luo Ping's accusations with silence, and did not answer at all.

Of course, Qin poetry didn't say Luo Ping before. However, Luo Ping's words are too hard to hear these days. Qin poetry always talks for Lin Xuan.

"Mom, can you stop having such a big opinion about Lin Xuan? He's already changing." Qin Shi Shi had no choice but to continue to defend Lin Xuan, "what's more, if you go to the family emergency meeting, you don't come back to criticize Lin Xuan, even if it's finished? Dad, what did grandma or other family members say at the meeting? They must be scolding me, aren't they

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