Chapter 396

Lin Xuan turns a blind eye to Luo Ping's difficulties and turns a deaf ear to her. She quietly enters the bedroom and moves the bedding into the guest room.

"Waste, stop for me. You haven't finished speaking. You go to a dirty place like the Golden Magpie Bridge with your poems on your back. You have to get out of this house. "

Lin Xuan was a little stunned and gave Luo Ping a cold look. Instead of answering, he looked at Qin poetry.

Qin Shi Shi stood up and said to Luo Ping calmly, "Mom, the matter between me and Lin Xuan doesn't need your intervention. We will solve it ourselves."

"I'm so tired that I go back to my room and sleep."

She didn't say much and went straight back to the bedroom.

Luo Ping also wanted to say something, but Lin Xuan also went to the guest room.

Facing the empty room, there is nothing but a bed.

It seems that this time, moving to the guest room, I don't know when I can move back to the bedroom and share the same room and bed with Qin Shishi.

He could have explained it, but Lin Xuan was also rebellious in his heart. If they didn't have the minimum trust, all the explanations would be pale.

Therefore, he did not explain.

Qin poetry back to the bedroom, the heart is also messy, how can this be?

He went to the Golden Magpie Bridge, is it really like Shen Lan said, because Lin Xuan has never completed his house for three years, and then, in order to meet his needs

The more he thought about Qin's poems, the more he felt some grievances in his heart, and the relationship with Lin Xuan had eased a lot.

The relationship between them is getting better and better. I didn't expect that this would happen.

If we say that Lin Xuan is OK because of other reasons, but if we go to Jinque bridge, such a place, how can Qin poetry be accepted.

Why didn't he explain?

Maybe he went to the Golden Magpie Bridge not to do that, but for something else.

However, a man to the Golden Magpie Bridge, not for that matter, but for what?

Did you blame Lin Xuan?

However, since Qin poetry has announced that Lin Xuan will move out of her bedroom and sleep in the guest room, she will not regret it.

If he is really misunderstood, why doesn't he explain.

And the key asked him, and he admitted.

After washing and coughing, he lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep at all.

The more I think about it, the more upset I feel in my heart.

Without Lin Xuan around, her heart is so empty nagging.

Why is this?

When the sky was white, the poems of Qin dynasty fell asleep.

When the normal time to get up every day, still get up early, wear sportswear, go out of the house, start morning running.

No matter what circumstances, Qin poetry will not disturb their daily schedule.

It was a habit she had developed over the years.

Since it is a habit, she will not break the habit that has been formed because of anything.

Morning running is the starting point of waking up every day.

Lin Xuan didn't break the appointment. He still went out of the gate together with the poetry of Qin Dynasty. He ran from the foot of Mantis mountain to the top of the mountain along the greenway from Xiaoxiang garden.

Along the way, they didn't say a word.

It seems that the gap between the two people is like an insurmountable natural moat.

Even if you don't say it, it's tacit.

Or, whatever you say, it seems superfluous.

In this way, they ran to the top of Mantis mountain in silence.

Bathed in the cool morning wind, refreshing.

"Lin Xuan, from today on, I drive to work by myself. You don't have to pick me up."

Qin poetry finally said a word, but it is more like a knife into the heart of Lin Xuan than the wind in the morning.

A kind of inexplicable tingling, let Lin Xuan some breath all suffocate.

"Why?"

Lin Xuan asked, looking at the poems of Qin Dynasty, asked such questions.

"Also, I'll drive my own BMW. You need a car. You can use an Audi yourself."

Instead of answering Lin Xuan's questions, Qin poetry changed the topic.

Lin Xuan overlooks the distance, the Yunwu Mountain, surrounded by clouds, especially the mountainside of Yunwu Mountain, as if by a silver belt, wrapped around the waist.

Dense in the Yunwu Mountain Villa, looming.

This villa in Yunwu Mountain is the most luxurious villa in Shenzhen.

It is a place that many people dream of living in, like a royal city, which means supreme dignity.

After the auction, the real estate of Yunwu Mountain in Kyoto was successfully auctioned.

Now look at the Yunwu Mountain Villa again, everything seems so kind.

Once, even if you want to look at each other from afar, it seems to be far away.

Now, he felt more deeply that the hillside villa of Yunwu Mountain is within reach.It was as if I could reach out and touch it.

He also thought about giving Qin poetry a surprise and realizing his long cherished wish of going to Yunwu Mountain for a morning run.

Although I bought a villa on the hillside of Yunwu Mountain, I never thought that such a thing would happen with Qin poetry.

If this misunderstanding can not be explained, it will be the beginning of a strange relationship between Lin Xuan and Qin poetry.

Qin's poetry even proposed that he would not have to pick her up to work.

For Lin Xuan, picking up Qin's poems to and from work is the happiest time of his day.

If such happy moments disappear, he will lose a lot of happiness.

Qin Shishi even points out that even if she drives to the company, she also says that she can't use the Audi A8 bought by Lin Xuan when she drives her own BMW.

It seems that the misunderstanding of Qin's poetry to him is that he can't be washed out by jumping into the Yellow River.

"Poetry, because of the Golden Magpie Bridge?"

Lin Xuan still knows what he has to say.

Qin Shi Shi Shi is still Gu Zuo's, saying, "I'm back, ready to go to work, so as not to rush to work for a while, too busy."

With that, she ran down from the top of Mantis mountain.

Lin Xuan hesitated a little, still not far behind the Qin poetry, as if back to the time before.

Accompany Qin poetry three years morning running, always maintain a distance, such a day, this has been broken.

Now it seems to be back in those days.

Back in Xiaoxiang garden, after washing and soughing, Qin poetry changed into professional clothes.

A black professional suit, tightly wrapped in the graceful figure of Qin poetry, a black professional dress, black stockings, a pair of high-heeled black leather shoes.

After Qin's poems and poems changed into these clothes, they became the standard of female strong men in urban workplace.

Of course, she is even more beautiful, every smile, is extremely moving.

Face with light make-up, ruddy lips, tender and bright, cherry mouth, is more charming.

Qin poetry did not say anything more, and then went out of the door.

Lin Xuan sighed to himself, so he had to follow Qin Shi Shi to go out. When Qin Shi Shi drove, he had to drive Audi A8 and follow suit.

Before, Lin Xuan was riding a small electric donkey, which seemed to escort Qin poetry to and from work every day.

Now, Audi A8 is another way of company

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