Third Master, your painting style is crooked again

Chapter 70 Shallow, I'm Here

Turning her head, she looked at Qing Yishen: "You pay for me first! I will pay you back together at that time."

Su Junqing glanced at Qing Yishen, and said: "Miss Yuan belongs to the third master, so don't worry about getting paid."

Qing Yishen was very happy to hear the phrase "the third master's person", and said: "Don't worry, Qianqian, I will take care of the remuneration."

Yuan Feiqian looked at him and sighed: "Hey... I owe you more money."

Qing Yi said with a deep smile: "It doesn't matter, keep the accounts well, I won't let you escape."

Yuan Feiqian snorted: "I won't run away, and I will give you a high interest rate when the time comes, so you can make a fortune!"

"Okay, then I'll wait for you to make a fortune, and then raise me together." Qing Yi's eyes with a deep smile are full of affection.

Yuan Feiqian nodded heavily: "Don't worry! I can give you a pension!"

In my heart, I think of being in love with each other, holding my son's hand, and growing old together with my son--the third master Qing who is being retired: ...

No, I don't want to be pensioned!
The third master Qing felt that the heart that had just pulled out the little flying knife not long ago was already a river of sadness...

Yuan Feiqian watched Su Junqing disappear quickly in the crowded hall after handing in the materials, and said with emotion: "I really didn't expect the detective agency to have such a gentle and handsome guy."

"What's so good about him?" Qing Yishen pursed his lips: "Generally, this kind of people are gentle scum. Don't look at each of them dressed like some talented literati, many of them are beasts in clothes."

Upon hearing this, Yuan Feiqian looked at Qing Yishen suspiciously and asked, "Is that person your friend just now?"

Qing shook his head with profound and righteous words: "No, it's just an acquaintance."

Yuan Feiqian let out a soft oh, then opened the file bag and began to look at the relevant information.

The more I looked, the more incredible the look on her face became.

In the end, the circles of her eyes were red, and there were layers of tears in her eyes.

Qing Yishen looked at her with distress, held her hand, and said softly, "Qianqian, I'm here."

Yuan Feiqian turned to look at him, her voice choked up: "Are all the information here true?"

"Yes." Qing Yishen's voice was deep but firm.

Yuan Feiqian blinked, and the tears rolled down, rolling all the way to the clothes, leaving dark traces, which disappeared.

Qing Yishen quickly reached out to catch one, and caught one, it was extremely hot.

He felt that this tear, from the palm of his hand, was scalding to his heart.

Taking out a tissue to wipe her tears, Qing Yishen whispered: "I will help you whatever you want."

Yuan Feiqian looked at him with watery eyes, and asked without answering: "The information says that my biological mother is in Haicheng, is it reliable?"

"Reliable." Qing Yishen said: "The news of this detective agency will not be fake."

Yuan Fei pursed her lips in deep thought, and after a while, she suddenly looked up at Qing Yishen with sharp eyes: "Did you suggest me to go to Haicheng University last time because you already knew about it?"

Facing these beautiful almond eyes, Qing Yi was taken aback.

Gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, he looked calm: "Of course I don't know. I just think Haicheng University's restoration is good. You said that day that you wanted to learn restoration, so I suggested that. And,"

He looked at her and said again: "And I have friends in Haicheng who can take care of you more."

When Yuan Feiqian heard this, a trace of guilt rose in his heart.

This man thinks so much about her, yet she suspects that he knew about her biological mother in advance, really...

　Thank you Xinmeng Xiaogong for "Why are you bubbling if you are not a cola", "Brother Bai Yu's cutie", "Xi Liyue", "Yun Xiaoxi", "Yi Xiaoying", "I am hard to coax", "Cats" and "Only people" "A tip from "Lu Xiaomeng"!" (づ￣3￣)づ╭～Good morning]

　　
　
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