Lin Xuan slightly side face, looking at the sleeping Qin poetry, his heart is also full of endless ripples.

He said in silence: "poetry, since you married me, you have been wronged."

"For the rest of my life, I won't let you suffer any more grievances ~"

he drove the car very smoothly, trying not to make the car bump along the way, for fear of waking up Qin poetry.

Even if it is bit by bit, he is always like this, loving Qin poetry and doting on her.

Even if he had parked in the parking lot of the villa on the hillside of Yunwu Mountain, he still looked at her like he was in Xiaoxiang garden. He took off his coat and put it on her to let her sleep more.

In the living room of the villa.

Luo Ping is anxious like an ant on a hot pot, pacing back and forth, looking nervous.

Qin Zhenhua is also a little anxious, but he is still like that, sitting on the sofa, habitually changing the TV channel.

Compared with Xiaoxiang garden, the living room of hillside villa is much more spacious.

Originally, Luo Ping went to the flower market and bought a lot of flowers and plants to come back. She piled up a lot of flowers and plants inside and outside the villa, just like a flower market.

She was proud to show off, boast, and be a master of decoration.

In fact, she is really vulgar, these messy, even some from the second-hand market, after her bargaining to buy low-cost goods, undoubtedly reduced the grade of the whole villa.

And she is still proud that this is the best thing she has done since she moved into the hillside villa.

It is a work worthy of boasting.

However, she finally put these cheap and tasteless things, she picked up the mobile phone and looked at it, instantly petrified.

Because she saw various news media reports, renjitang, Guokang Pharmaceutical Group and ye's group appeared to make and sell fake drugs.

It scared her a lot. Isn't this the company of Qin poetry? Or are they all cooperating with Qin Shi Shi?

How could this happen?

She immediately dialed Qin Shishi's phone number, but since she got home, she has been calling Qin Shishi's phone, all of which are turned off.

"Qin Zhenhua, you have to say something. What's wrong with poetry? She's not in trouble, is she? " Luo Ping rolled her eyes and glared at Qin Zhenhua.

Qin Zhenhua is also a little upset, "you don't want to swing around, shaking my eyes. Wait a little longer. You can't call Lin Xuan and ask about the situation... "

Luo Ping wakes up like a dream, she even scolds Qin Zhenhua is lazy to scold, immediately dials Lin Xuan's telephone number.

Outside the villa, Lin Xuan is sitting in the car, watching Qin poetry sleep, the mobile phone ring suddenly.

He picked up his mobile phone and looked at it. It was Luo Ping's phone. He frowned slightly. Just as he was about to answer the phone, Qin Shishi slowly opened his eyes and rubbed his sleepy eyes. When he saw Lin Xuan's coat covering her body, she felt warm.

"Lin Xuan, why don't you wake me up..."

Lin Xuan answers Luo Ping's phone call. He hasn't spoken yet. Luo Ping is at the end of the phone. The lion roars and roars almost to blow up the phone. "Lin Xuan, where have you been

"Do you know something happened to poetry? You don't have to ask. You just know how to make a living by poetry, you rubbish! "

"Poetry has not come back yet. You'd better not look at it. At any time, there is not even a ghost."

"You..."

Lin Xuan couldn't listen any more and interrupted Luo Ping, "poetry is in the car. We've already got home and are parking!"

Luo Ping's stiff body, stunned, but soon still roared, "Lin Xuan, you useless waste! The best poetry is safe, otherwise, you will never want to enter this house again

Luo Ping's vexatious, unrivalled, Lin Xuan hung up the phone.

Qin Shishi also heard Luo Ping's roar on the phone. She took out her mobile phone and took a look at it. "No, it turns out that my mobile phone is out of power. I've been busy dealing with those patients in the afternoon, but I didn't pay attention."

"Mom, she must have called me. She didn't follow up."

Lin Xuan relieved a smile and pretended to be indifferent. "It's OK. It's not the first day I was scolded. Come on, go back and have a good rest. "

"Well!"

They got out of the car and walked into the villa together.

As soon as they entered the room, Lin Xuan and Qin Shishi were shocked. Looking at a room, they were decorated like a garbage dump by Luo Ping, completely subverting their world outlook and outlook on knowledge.

However, they haven't had time to enjoy Luo Ping's "masterpiece". She pulls up her sleeves, crosses her waist, and scowls at Lin Xuan with a gloomy face.

But soon, she looked at Qin poetry and asked, "what do you mean? Why can't you get through? Do you want to scare your mother and me to death? "

Qin Shishi, with a quiet smile, walks up to Luo Ping, who is seldom coquettish and says to Luo Ping in a coquettish way: "Mom, I'm sorry. I've been dealing with the company's business in the afternoon. I didn't notice that my mobile phone was out of power."Luo Ping pointed the spearhead at Lin Xuan again and yelled: "Lin Xuan, poetry mobile phone is out of power, are you dead? Don't you know to report peace to your family? "

"Mom, how can you say that about Lin Xuan? He has also been helping me with the company's business... "

Not waiting for Qin's poetry to finish, Luo Ping sneered and snorted a few times in his breath? It's good if you don't give you any more help. What can he do for you

"Mom, I know you are worried about me, but don't say that about Lin Xuan. Today, if it wasn't for Lin Xuan... "

What else did Qin poetry want to explain? Lin Xuan pulled Qin's poetry, shook his head, and said to her tenderly: "poetry, don't say anything. Go back to your room and have a rest early. There are so many things to deal with tomorrow. Keep your spirits up

Luo Ping stares at Lin Xuan, "waste, you don't pretend to love poetry in front of my mother..."

This time, Lin Xuan clenched his fist, approached, glared at Luo Ping, gnashing his teeth and saying, "listen, I don't speak. It doesn't mean I have no temper. My patience is limited."

"Poetry, in my heart, is more important than my life. All day long, except playing mahjong, you can't realize how difficult it is for her to be outside. "

"At ordinary times, you make trouble even though, but how much pressure poetry faces today, you still have to be so cowardly when you come back!"

"I'll give you one last warning. If you want to live here, be honest with me, or you'll get out of here. This is not a place for you to play wild. If you dare to annoy poetry again, you are not welcome here! "

With her majestic manner, Luo Ping stands there petrified and stiff, while Lin Xuan pulls Qin Shi Shi Shi and turns back to her bedroom

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