Spring night kiss

Chapter 276 Zhao Zhao ()

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted and Qin Yao said: "Very good, you stay."

Except for Qin Yao, no one really can figure out what's so good about it.

Song Zhaozhao probably couldn't figure it out either, so he looked at himself in surprise.

But Qin Yao was just thinking, why did she get like this just for a man?

He really wanted to ask Song Zhaozhao, do you regret it now?

But Song Zhaozhao looked at him with such calm eyes. It was obvious that he had chosen to accept everything that had happened.

Qin Yao began to observe Song Zhaozhao from a place where she could not see her.

What does she do every day, what does she like, and what other activities does she do besides work.

But the fact is that Song Zhaozhao really doesn't care about anything except the world on the stage.

He agreed to take Song Zhaozhao to Hong Kong City to have her throat checked.

The day before leaving, the two of them had a meal together in the city center of Ningcheng.

Qin Yao is not a particular person, and he has no requirements for clothing and food.

But because he was eating with Song Zhaozhao, he asked her about her taste in advance and found a restaurant that the little girl would like.

At this time, the night lights in Ningcheng were gentle. Qin Yao looked at Song Zhaozhao who was concentrating on eating in front of him and felt that every move she made was very cute.

He observed her calmly for a long time, and finally spoke with a slight smile: "Actually, I have a question that I really want to ask you."

Song Zhaozhao raised his eyes from the delicacies and looked at Qin Yao curiously: "What's the problem? Mr. Qin, tell me."

"Did you sprain your ankle once during a concert?"

This question obviously stunned Song Zhaozhao.

The girl sat in front of him, searching for memories. After a long time, she said hard and stiffly: "I don't remember."

She can't remember.

This is really a regrettable answer.

Qin Yao heard a slight sigh in his heart.

He took a sip of the red wine in front of him and said lightly, "Really? Don't remember?"

"Injuries at work are commonplace, and I don't even take it to heart." Song Zhaozhao shrugged and said quietly: "What I care about more is the results."

"Do you have to have a result for everything?" Qin Yao asked calmly.

Song Zhaozhao raised his eyes and looked at him, holding the fork in his hand tighter, "What is Mr. Qin referring to?"

"It's nothing. I mean, love, career, life, everything can only be judged by the results? Is there no process that can make you feel worthwhile?"

What he wanted to ask more was, do you think it was worth it to end the relationship with Zheng Heng without a problem?
But this question was too abrupt, and obviously not suitable to ask directly.

The fork in Song Zhaozhao's hand was slightly loosened, and she returned to her calm and calm look. She said calmly, with a hoarse voice after injury: "There is nothing worth it. There are some processes that can be experienced only once in this life." , it would be really fatal to do it again.”

Qin Yao thought that to a certain extent, he and Song Zhaozhao were the same kind of people.

The same goes for him, he only cares about the results.

Qin Yao looked at Song Zhaozhao with a smile and said with approval: "Zhaozhao, it's good that you think so. When we do business, we must judge by results."

Song Zhaozhao also smiled and raised his glass towards Qin Yao, "Thank you, Mr. Qin. Don't worry, I will definitely live up to your expectations."

What happened next was that Qin Yao took Song Zhaozhao to the best hospital in Hong Kong City and found the best doctor to treat her hoarse and rough voice.

In the hospital ward in Hong Kong City, he taught Song Zhaozhao how to fold paper cranes with great care and seriousness.

In fact, he is very busy. This is not a refusal or an excuse. He is really busy.

It had been too long since he had returned to Hong Kong City. He had a lot of things to deal with, but he still put everything behind him and stayed with Song Zhaozhao in the hospital.

The two folded paper cranes together. Song Zhaozhao looked at him sincerely and said, is it true that a paper crane costs 10,000 yuan?
Qin Yao wanted to laugh. Song Zhaozhao, a little idiot, had no idea how cute she looked like this.

She asked herself with an indescribable clarity and cleanness.

Qin Yao even wanted to say that it was all true, but if it couldn't be done, there was nothing wrong with one million.

That small record company was opened just for you from the beginning.

Song Zhaozhao, you have no idea how much I like you.

But he didn't say anything. He thought he couldn't be too hasty or scare her.

Thousands of paper cranes took shape one by one in their hands, and the boy at the door was waiting anxiously.

When Song Zhaozhao was finally pushed away by the doctor, his younger brother rushed to Qin Yao and said, "Young Master Qin, we really can't delay any longer. Everyone is waiting for you."

Qin Yao couldn't express what he felt in his heart, and seemed a little regretful.

He originally wanted to wait until Song Zhaozhao finished the operation before leaving.

He took one last look in the direction of Song Zhaozhao's operating room, and at the urging of his younger brother, he went to Qin's house.

Ever since the Qin family made such a fuss, everyone in the Qin family was already trembling with fear when they saw him kill Master Zhang Wu, fearing that Qin Yao, the knife used by the Queen to settle accounts, would silently hit everyone.

Qin Yao walked into the ancestral hall without changing his expression, and the scene was quiet.

Qin Fu, the puppet head of the family who had been pushed onto the stage by the elders of the Qin family, was also present and looked at him in horror.

Qin Yao is a boss who spends every penny. The reason why he has not dealt with these people since he regained power is just because he is busy with Ningcheng's affairs, and Song Zhaozhao's affairs are more important than these people.

However, there are some people who don't know whether to live or die. Knowing that he has returned to Hong Kong City, he will not give up until he achieves his goal, and will find him no matter what.

"You've been watching it for so long, and you're still not used to it?" Qin Yao chuckled, sat down at the main seat, looked at everyone's faces with different expressions, and whispered softly: "Do I have to kill one of you?" Send me down here to see Mr. Zhang to make sure I'm alive?"

"Young Master Qin." Someone's heart skipped a beat and said, "What are you talking about? From top to bottom in our Qin family, there is no one who is dissatisfied with you. We don't even dare to say something against you."

"Really?" Qin Yao's lips curved into a sarcastic smile. He calmly arranged his sleeves, lowered his eyes, and looked calm. The next moment, he slowly said: "I thought that if I died in the sea, I would be able to make you feel at ease."

"Qin Yao! Is it necessary for you to speak so harshly?" Qin Fu blushed and looked at Qin Yao unbearably: "Your whereabouts were unknown at that time. We all chose to recommend a new member for the development of the Qin family. Head of the family, come on stage! What qualifications do you have to point fingers at everyone! We all do this for the sake of the Qin family!"

Qin Yao looked at Qin Fu with a half-smile but not a smile. His appearance was too demonic. Looking at people like this was indescribably weird and made the person being watched feel anxious. "Qin Fu, stop talking!" Someone saw this and trembled: "Why don't you apologize to Master Qin quickly! What nonsense are you talking about!"

"Young Master Qin." Qin Fu looked at Qin Yao unwillingly: "I'm sorry, I was the one who offended."

"You guys called me back so late, wouldn't you just want me to listen to Qin Fu's nonsense?" Qin Yao's eyes swept over everyone one by one, and his voice was a little cold: "If you don't say one, two, three, four, I can't have a good temper."

Everyone looked at each other.

Although Qin Fu just apologized to Qin Yao, he was not convinced.

He didn't think he was any worse than Qin Yao. At that time, he was the head of the family. Although there was civil strife in the family, it was only a matter of time. If he was given a little more time, he could handle it.

As long as Qin Yao doesn't come back, he can handle it.

Therefore, the inner resentment is difficult to contain.

Qin Fu stood up, his expression full of reluctance: "Qin Yao, we are all gathered here so late just to ask you if you have forgotten that you are the head of the Qin family!"

Qin Yao was really going to be amused by Qin Fu. There was a cold smile in his eyes: "In what capacity are you questioning me here?"

Qin Fu's face turned red, he pursed his lips, and seemed to have finally summoned up the courage to speak slowly: "Every head of the Qin family wants to marry the Wang family. Qin Yao, do you know that Miss Wang I have been waiting for you, but you returned to Hong Kong City with another woman! "

Qin Yao finally looked at Qin Fu.

He raised the corners of his lips, his smile did not reach his eyes, and his voice was low: "So you are waiting for me here?"

Qin Fu's face changed and he was uneasy: "What's wrong with what you and I said! You stayed in Gangcheng Hospital for several days without even stepping through the door of the Qin family. How can you still be the head of the Qin family now? "

"Qin Fu, Mr. Qin must have his own ideas. Don't say it yet!" Someone seemed to be trying to smooth things over, but in fact they were forcing Qin Yao to express his position immediately: "Young Master Qin, your marriage to Miss Wang, There’s nothing wrong with it, is there?”

Qin Yao listened calmly until the scene was completely silent, then he finally spoke again, his voice becoming calmer: "Miss Wang? I don't know you."

"You" Qin Fu said nervously without even mentioning it, "How come you don't know me!"

"I have been out fighting and killing for so many years, how can I find the time to look at any women?" Qin Yao looked at Qin Fu meaningfully: "But you, you should have looked at her."

Qin Fu dared not speak in anger, his face turned purple and his hands clenched into fists.

Qin Yao raised his wrist and looked at the time, "It's getting late. I've listened to what you want to say. I can tell you now that this Miss Wang can marry anyone she wants. I won't. My future wife is currently in Hong Kong City Hospital.”

The sounds of gasping for air came and went.

Qin Yao knew that everyone was about to refute.

He sneered and continued: "I advise you not to persuade me casually. After all, Zhang Wuye's fate is still fresh in your mind, right? I hate others disobeying me the most. As for some of you, I I don’t want to see it again, so don’t force me to take action.”

After Qin finished speaking, he stood up and walked out.

The virtuous and respected elder couldn't help but ask: "Young Master Qin, it's so late, where are you going?"

Qin Yao spoke in a casual tone and said slowly: "Oh, I still have to go to the hospital to accompany my future wife. You can do what you want."

When Qin Yao left, he didn't know why, but there was an indescribable lightness in his heart.

In fact, before coming here, he had never thought about where he would put Song Zhaozhao.

Those people were talking noisily, but he seemed to understand what he wanted in an instant.

He wants Song Zhaozhao.

Not a day or two, but many years, a lifetime.

He wanted this person to stay by his side.

So later on, Mr. Qin, who had always loved power and made all the changes in the Forty-Nine City, suddenly chose to wash his hands in a golden basin and began to wash away all his property.

Song Zhaozhao's first concert after his comeback, Qin Yao had just completed the purge of all the properties under his name.

He sat under the stage and looked at Song Zhaozhao, who was shining brightly on the stage, with the tenderness in his eyes that he could not hide.

How can people have no feelings?

All.

It’s nothing more than who you are facing.

All Qin Yao's emotions can only be revealed when facing Song Zhaozhao.

After Song Zhaozhao has grown up during this period, his temperament is very different from before.

She became more determined and more confident.

Qin Yao just sat in the audience, feeling that everything was worth it.

The day after the concert, all the hot searches on Weibo were about Song Zhaozhao’s concert.

This time, it’s not about the beauty, but the singing voice.

"Are you satisfied?" Qin Yao sat in front of the sunny floor-to-ceiling window and looked at Song Zhaozhao, who was playing on his mobile phone. "Look at your smile, your eyes are narrowed."

"What do you know!" Song Zhaozhao turned off her mobile phone, her expression was the same as on the stage, bright and moving, she said: "Qin Yao, I really did it, I wanted to use my singing voice a long time ago Come and prove yourself.”

"How early?" Qin Yao chuckled and walked towards Song Zhaozhao. The sun fell on him, coating him with a layer of light and shadow. Song Zhaozhao looked at the man's sharp and beautiful face and felt that the way his fox eyes smiled was too A little more seductive.

She forgot to answer for a moment and just looked at him blankly.

Qin Yao smiled, looked down at Song Zhaozhao's dull expression, and said teasingly: "Did you think so as early as when I was carrying you to the hospital?"

"When did you go to the hospital behind my back?" Song Zhaozhao was stunned, "Why are you talking nonsense?"

"Really not?" Qin Yao asked calmly.

Song Zhaozhao frowned and took a step back subconsciously, "Qin Yao, do you want to have sex? When did I ask you to carry me to the hospital?"

"It was a long time ago, long before you and Zheng Heng fell in love."

These words completely stunned Song Zhaozhao.

"I" Song Zhaozhao was speechless: "Did I know you at that time?"

"Do you still remember? One time you came off the stage and injured your foot. No one dared to carry you to the hospital. Finally, a man wearing a peaked cap took the initiative to step forward and carry you to the hospital for a check-up. "Qin Yao looked at Song Zhaozhao deeply: "Song Zhaozhao, I am that man."