The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 827 Tattoos (83)

Shao Lang was complacent, and didn't care about Qin Mian's eyes at all. Instead, he smiled and said to Concubine Jiang, "Hey, concubine, you probably won't be able to leave your mobile phone 24 hours a day during the Chinese New Year!"

Aunt Jiang chewed the beef in her mouth, swallowed it, and asked Shao Lang without thinking, "Why?"

Shao Lang winked at her: "Of course it's because Brother Qin will stick to you 24 hours a day and want to call you!"

Aunt Jiang: "..."

She stopped swallowing, then put down her chopsticks, picked up the Wangzai milk next to her and took a sip.

After moistening her throat, Jiang Yu glanced at the young man with a cold and lazy expression beside her, thought for a while and said, "Isn't it possible?"

The young man's fingertips holding the chopsticks paused, and he lowered his long eyelashes calmly, covering the darkness in his eyes.

Shao Lang: "Well, what?"

Aunt Jiang withdrew her gaze, continued to eat a piece of boiled beef, and said while chewing, "Qin Mian doesn't look as clingy as you said, does he? Probably not."

And she won't be back for so long.

There is indeed some distance between Yushi and Anchuan City. If there is no traffic jam, it will take five or six hours to drive back from Anchuan City. If there is a traffic jam during the Chinese New Year, it may take a day or two to reach Yushi.

If you can't come back on the fifth day, then you should come back on the seventh day and the eighth day, and it won't be ten days and a half month.

Shao Lang was stunned for a while because of her words, and then he laughed, as if he heard some big joke.

Hahahahahaha, brother Qin is not clingy?The sister-in-law actually said that Brother Qin is not clingy?
When I was in school, no matter it was windy or rainy, I would wait for my girlfriend to leave school, and I would call and talk whenever I was free. Tell him, isn't Brother Qin clingy?

Shao Lang has never seen Qin Mian like this before, he has only seen Qin Mian lazily and not caring about anything.

"In the past, when Brother Qin tattooed, he sat from the beginning to the end without any rest! Other tattoo artists would have to tattoo a picture for more than three hours, and half of the tattoo would take a little rest. Only he didn't give it to me. The opportunity for customers to raise their asses! If it weren't for Qin Getu's good skills and good skills, he would have been secretly complained to death!"

Shao Lang winked and said to Aunt Jiang: "But now, since my sister-in-law came, this habit has disappeared! The speed of taking off gloves is faster than anyone else! A few days ago, there were returning customers secretly Tell me that he found that Brother Qin has become amiable, hahahahahaha I laughed to death at that time!"

The young man also narrowed his eyes slightly, and glanced at him: "Eat."

Shao Lang smacked his lips: "Okay, then I'll spare some time tomorrow to buy some new year's goods. Hey, sister-in-law will come with me?"

Aunt Jiang was about to nod, when Qin Mian beside her said flatly, "What do you want to buy, tell me later, I will go shopping with my sister-in-law tomorrow."

Aunt Jiang: "..."

Shao Lang: "..."

He glanced at Qin Mian strangely, and when Qin Mian was not paying attention, he quietly opened his mouth to Aunt Jiang, and said silently:

'You call this non-sticky? '

Jiang Yu understood what Shao Lang said, and immediately smiled helplessly.

Not long after eating, Qin Mian, who was sitting on the sofa in the hall watching TV with Aunt Jiang, suddenly answered the phone.

Aunt Jiang yawned lazily. She leaned on Qin Mian's shoulder and glanced at him casually, only to find that his expression changed immediately after Qin Mian took out his cell phone to answer the call.

And Jiang Yu only heard a middle-aged man's voice faintly coming from the mobile phone, and she didn't know what he was talking about.

Qin Mian pursed her lips tightly and hung up the phone indifferently without saying a word.

But the people over there persisted in calling Qin Mian, and Qin Mian turned off the phone with a cold face.After less than a minute of silence, the landline phone in the studio suddenly rang.

At this time, it rang, and you didn't even need to think about who was calling.

Qin Mian was probably also annoyed, his dark eyes were gloomy, he stood up without emotion, turned on his cell phone and called that person.

Qin Mian's voice seemed to be covered with icy scum, and it was bone-chillingly cold: "You'd better tell me something important."

(End of this chapter)