Chapter 1059

When Ding Yin saw Qin's poems, his eyes were staring at her. He was a fly. Seeing the rotten meat, he was greedy for Qin's poems. His saliva would flow out of his mouth.

"Why are you still in a daze? You don't have a good reception for Qin." Ding Yin hesitated and rushed forward to meet him. He nodded and bowed to Qin's poems and poems with a flattering and flattering attitude.

"Hey, Qin beauty, my name is Ding Yin. I'm in charge of the land in the Yamen. I'm here today mainly to expropriate the land of the village in the city and rebuild it..."

In the cold eyes of Qin's poetry, he cast a contemptuous glance at Ding Yin, and said softly, "I'm not in the mood to care which cat and dog you are. I'm here to find Lin Xuan to go home."

Ding Yin didn't expect that he would be ignored by the poetry of Qin Dynasty, and, most importantly, he used "a cat and a dog" to describe it.

He was a little stunned and hurried forward, blocking the way of Qin's poetry. "Qin beauty, are you interested in having a drink with me?"

"No interest!"

Poetry is still a cold poem.

Ding Yin suddenly felt the hot face sticking to the cold buttocks. His expression changed from embarrassment to distortion. At last, he was stunned and laughed again. "Beauty Qin, on your terms, or else, you follow me, I promise you will become a rich wife and enjoy endless glory and wealth."

"You see, such as Lin Xuan, are all crooked melons and cracked dates. Even if he is willing to occupy your Qin family, do you think that you will be happy in the future?"

"You are spoiling your youth. You quickly kick him off and stay with me. In the future, you will be the wife of the land leader of Yamen. How powerful..."

Qin poetry did not care at all, ha ha, sneered twice, that smile already told Ding Yin, let him experience.

"What's your name, Ding Ding Yin, right? "

As if she had never heard of the name, she said indifferently, "do you think everyone is coveting your position?"

"I tell you, I have hands and feet, what kind of life I want, I create it myself, and besides, what I want, you know? Can you give it? "

Ding Yin took a deep breath, but he didn't expect that the most beautiful woman in Shenzhen, Qin Shishi, was such an iceberg beauty.

Even if he was so enthusiastic, his hot face was hot and he tried to get together, but every time he was pasted on the cold butt of Qin's poetry, then, after many times, his heart was cold.

"What do you want?"

He held back his anger, but in front of Qin poetry, he still pressed down his anger, pretended to be very calm and asked patiently.

Qin poetry scornfully squinted at Ding Yin, completely indifferent, "what do I want? I will fight for it myself. Besides, do I know you very well? Why should I tell you? "

After speaking, she went up to Lin Xuan and said, "Lin Xuan, what are you still in a daze? Don't go back with me."

Lin Xuan hesitated, wooden look, to one side of the city village cottage.

"Shi Shi, at present, the land department is going to rebuild the village in the city here and prepare to demolish it by violence. This bungalow is a love home, and there are many homeless orphans..."

Without waiting for Lin Xuan to finish, Qin's poems roared: "Lin Xuan, who do you think you are? The Savior? Now you are all clay Bodhisattvas crossing the river. What else do you want? "

"Get the hell out of here!"

The poems of Qin Dynasty were very angry.

Of course, her heart is also touched by Lin Xuan's kindness.

Originally, Lin Xuan has been living in a dream for more than a year, and this dream is a nightmare!

And Lin Xuan is her nightmare!

But to her surprise, Lin Xuan was so kind-hearted.

People's hearts are full of flesh.

Lin Xuan has been despised, humiliated and reviled since he joined the company.

But he remained silent.

In the eyes of outsiders, Lin Xuan is useless.

However, there is always a strange feeling in the heart of Qin poetry, which is probably the strong feeling, which has been supporting her and persuading her again and again.

When a prodigal son returns, he will not change his money.

Perhaps, one day, Lin Xuan suddenly wake up, then, he will change a person!

With such obsession, Qin's poetry is also suffering countless grievances. No matter how the eyes around her, she always like planting a pot of flowers, waiting for the flowers to bloom.

Unfortunately, she suddenly realized that Lin Xuan's potted flower was not a flower at all, but an iron tree!

It's not easy to talk about the flowering of iron trees!

Under the orders of Qin's poetry, Lin Xuan didn't want to be tough and make trouble for Qin's poetry.

If he didn't lose his cultivation, if he was still the legend of the business world in the past, the myth still exists, and he has cultivated for nearly a thousand years.Well, in the face of such a yamen official as Yu Dingyin, one blow can blow him up.

People under the eaves have to bow their heads.

Because he was also deeply aware that if he and Ding Yin were tough, they would only add trouble to Qin's poetry.

Perhaps, now he, as Qin poetry said, is the clay Bodhisattva crossing the river, unable to protect himself.

I don't have the ability to protect the care home.

So he hesitated a little and left in silence.

Qin Shi Shi turned to leave. Unexpectedly, Ding Yin grabbed Qin Shi Shi's hand with a smile on her face. "Hey, beauty Qin, I met you today. You're really crazy about me. I suddenly felt that if I didn't have you for the rest of my life, it would be fish losing water and bees losing flowers..."

Qin poetry cold eyes a flash, snapped: "Ding Yin, please pay attention to your identity, give me up!"

Ding Yin shook his head. "I won't give up. If I hold your hand, it means that your hand has grasped my heart."

"Let go of her!"

Lin Xuan suddenly angry eyes King Kong, rushed over, a pull away Ding Yin.

What are you doing when you stand on the grass? Get him for me, get him to death

"In addition, take Qin Shi Shi Shi to my car!"

"Yes, leader!"

All of a sudden, Ding Yin's several subordinates directly divided into two groups. One fell on Lin Xuan and swung his fist. That was to say hello to Lin Xuan.

And the other group, rushing to pull Qin poetry.

"What do you want to do in broad daylight? Do you still have a royal law? "

Ding Yin's mouth appeared a trace of complacent smile, "Qin Damei woman, I am the sky, I am the law of the king, you should be honest, obedient to me, otherwise, you will suffer a lot."

He waved his hand and motioned to the men, "bring it to my car for her. It seems that today I will teach her how to be a happy woman. Haha..."

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