After the rebirth, she exploded in the big circle

Chapter 222 Summation
"Suspicious."

Under the dim light, Qin Beiming's deep facial features seemed to be coated with a misty mist.

He sat on the sofa slumped, drinking alcohol desperately, trying hard to plunge into the dark night of drunkenness and dreams.

Unfortunately, it backfired.

Although his vision gradually became blurred, Lu Jinjiu's words of "dislike" echoed over and over again in his ears.

He originally thought that Ling Mo would definitely not dislike his broken body.

But after Lu Jinjiu said this, he believed it was true even if he was drunk.

Realizing that he said something wrong, Lu Jinjiu hastily made up for it:
"Third brother, don't listen to me. I'm just guessing. The third sister-in-law must have encountered some difficulties. You should try to give her more time. Maybe she will figure it out after a night of sleep. At that time, even if you don't ask, she will take the initiative to tell you about her troubles."

"Xiao Jiu, don't mention her in front of me."

Qin Beiming opened another bottle of wine, and said with a gloomy face:
"It's obvious that she is unreasonable, hot and cold first, why do you want me to coax you? It's fine if you want someone to coax you, but the most annoying thing is that no matter how you coax her, you won't be able to coax her well. This love, don't even talk about it."

Lu Jinjiu looked helplessly at Qin Beiming, who was uttering harsh words frequently, but looked terribly wronged, and followed his words and continued:

"What the third brother said is true. The third sister-in-law doesn't know good from bad, she is strong and domineering. How can she compare to the gentleness and cuteness of the little sisters outside? Why don't I find you a few gentle and gentle girls to play with?"

"What did you say?"

Qin Beiming couldn't hear anyone saying something bad about her, so he collected himself, turned his head and looked at Lu Jinjiu coldly:
"Who doesn't know good from bad? Who is strong and domineering?"

Seeing that Qin Beiming took it seriously, Lu Jinjiu laughed dumbfounded, and muttered softly:

"Isn't this a joke to you? Look at you, as soon as the third sister-in-law is mentioned, you start to get angry. Since you care so much, then go back and find her."

"I won't go back. Even if she came to me in person and begged me to go back on her knees, I wouldn't be able to go back."

Qin Beiming became stubborn, because he had nowhere to relieve the depression in his heart, so he just repeated the actions at this moment.

Glass after glass, bottle after bottle, he kept numbing himself with alcohol.

"Third brother is right, the elders must stand up. If you can't go back, you will never go back."

Lu Jinjiu patiently accompanied Qin Beiming, explaining him in a gentle voice.

However, Lu Jinjiu was unwilling to believe what Qin Beiming said tonight.

Why kneeling and begging him to go back, he can't even go back?

In the real situation, I'm afraid it wasn't because he knelt down and begged Ling Mo to show kindness and take him in for a few days?
Lu Jinjiu, who had seen through the truth, suppressed a smile, and felt that Qin Beiming, who was like a flower in the high mountains and cleansed himself before, and an old monk who was ascetic and unfeminine, had a trace of mortal smoke and fire on him.

Qin Beiming sighed deeply, and with the help of alcohol, he said all the words he had never said before:
"I know that I may die at any time. Therefore, even under the same roof, except for kissing, I have not thought about the next move. In this way, even if I can't accompany her to the end, those who will accompany her in the future Men won't be hostile to each other because of our relationship. I thought that I was careful enough, but unexpectedly, she still hated my sickness."

Lu Jinjiu quietly recorded what Qin Beiming said, and secretly sent it to Ling Mo.

Regardless of the reason for the conflict between them, Qin Beiming's heartfelt words will never go wrong.

After receiving no response from Lu Jinjiu for a long time, Qin Beiming suddenly raised his blurred eyes, his voice was hoarse, as if he was whispering in pain, "Xiao Jiu, tell me, what should I do?"

"Why don't I take some photos for you and send them to my sister-in-law?"

"What are you sending her a photo for?" Qin Beiming asked suspiciously.

Lu Jinjiu originally said that posting a few photos sold poorly, which made Ling Mo feel sorry for him.

But seeing his strong appearance, he changed the subject and said with a smile:

"Of course it was to seduce her."

"also."

As soon as Qin Beiming finished speaking, he collapsed on the sofa dejectedly, his brows slightly furrowed outlined his melancholy at the moment.

Lu Jinjiu twitched the corners of his mouth, and while pressing the shutter button repeatedly, he frantically complained in his heart:

Now, the domineering president is so humble?

In the past, Huo Yunting chased his wife to the crematorium, and he was trembling all day long, so he almost knelt down and begged Song Xingwan to leave the child in his stomach.

At this moment, Qin Beiming, who seemed unattainable, actually learned to pretend to be pitiful.

"Finished?"

After a while, Qin Beiming saw Lu Jinjiu put away his phone, and asked a neutral question.

Lu Jinjiu nodded and said, "It has been sent to the third sister-in-law."

"Has she returned yet?"

"It's almost two o'clock, the third sister-in-law should have gone to bed."

"Ah."

Qin Beiming pursed his lips, still deeply depressed and unable to extricate himself.

He wanted to get drunk, but for some reason, he couldn't get drunk.

Not only is he not drunk, but his spirit is getting better and better.

Lu Jinjiu yawned lazily. After guessing Qin Beiming's thoughts, he simply pointed out:
"Third brother, don't drink. The effect of being really drunk may not be better than the effect of not being drunk."

After seeing through his intentions, Qin Bei turned his head abruptly, took a deep look at him, and moved his thin lips slightly, "What did you say?"

Lu Jinjiu shook his head quickly, and tentatively suggested:
"The third brother is drunk? How about I find a substitute driver and have someone take you back to No. [-] Taoli Street?"

"Ah."

Qin Beiming glanced at the wristwatch in his hand, seeing that it was nearly two o'clock, he wanted to go back quickly.

If it was later, it should be regarded as staying overnight.

Seeing this, Lu Jinjiu shook his head helplessly, and whispered:

"A man's mouth, a deceitful ghost. Just now he said that even if people begged him on his knees, he would not be able to go back. Now, he actually ran back by himself."

"What did you say?"

"It's nothing."

Due to Qin Beiming's powerful reputation, Lu Jinjiu didn't dare to speak in front of him, and only smiled embarrassingly.

……

After Qin Beiming rushed back to No. [-] Taoli Street in a hurry, he saw the lights in the living room were brightly lit, and he felt a little wary in an instant.

He was wondering if Ling Mo would specially wait for him in the living room, but the next moment, she had already come to him with fluffy rabbit ear slippers.

Qin Beiming forced himself to be calm, and before she could speak, he took the lead in explaining:
"Can't sleep, so go out for a walk."

"Coincidentally, I can't sleep either."

In fact, Ling Mo was awakened purely by the message from Lu Jinjiu.

Half asleep and half awake, she woke up completely when she saw the video Lu Jinjiu sent her.

After watching the slumped Qin Beiming in the video repeatedly, Ling Mo's heart softened after all.

She just wanted to explain clearly to him that she never disliked his illness.

But he made a sharp turn and locked her in a corner.

The cramped space suddenly became hot due to his rapid breathing.

After pondering for a moment, he suddenly leaned down, pressed against her ear, and whispered softly:
"Mo there is something I have to tell you."

"you've been drinking?"

Smelling the smell of alcohol all over his body, Ling Mo Junxiu's brows unconsciously frowned.

"Ah."

Qin Beiming responded in a deep voice, gently pressed Ling Mo's shoulder, and after deliberating for a while, he said in a deep voice:

"My illness may not get better. During this time, I have dragged you down. If you want to leave."

"It stinks, go take a shower."

Ling Mo interrupted him directly, grabbed his collar, and dragged him into the bathroom.

Qin Beiming was interrupted by her like this, and because of the drunkenness slowly getting up, he didn't think of what he was going to say, he just looked at her with longing eyes, and asked pitifully:

"I can't lift my strength. Why don't you wash it for me?"

"Can't get enough energy?"

"Ah."

Qin Beiming nodded, closed the door smoothly, and shackled her tightly in his arms, "Will you wash it for me?"

"..."

Ling Mo wanted to push him away, but found that his arm strength was astonishingly strong, and it was not like he said that he "couldn't lift up his strength" at all.

Thinking of how melancholy he was in the video sent by Lu Jinjiu, even though he realized that he was just pretending to be drunk, Ling Mo still didn't reject him, but nodded lightly:
"Wash your face and go to sleep."

Seeing Ling Mo nodding his head, Qin Beiming thought that she agreed to help him take a bath, and was so happy that he couldn't get over it.

However, after hearing what Ling Mo said, the corners of his lips that were raised wildly retracted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I stink too."

Qin Beiming sniffed the smell of alcohol all over his body, and said paranoidly.

"How about you wash it yourself?"

Ling Mo directly ignored his words, and was about to hand over the towel to him.

"I'm drunk and have no strength."

As Qin Beiming said, he immediately bent down cooperatively, leaned in front of Ling Mo, and said sullenly:

"Wash my face."

"Why do you drink so much? Isn't it uncomfortable?"

Ling Mo looked at Qin Beiming, who was full of grievances, and patiently wiped his face.

Qin Beiming stared straight at her with deep eyes, and seeing her calm and calm as usual, he said slightly unhappy:
"You have the guts to ask something so heartless?"

"So, do you think I'm playing hard to get, always hanging on to you, making you worry about gains and losses, scratching your heart and lungs?"

"A little bit."

Qin Beiming nodded, and as soon as the words fell, he felt something was wrong again, and hugged her in a panic:
"Mo, I know I made a mistake. Although I haven't figured out what I did wrong, you must trust me and I will change it. Don't get angry with me anymore, okay?"

"Ah."

"Is this an answer? It's too perfunctory." Qin Beiming curled his lips in dissatisfaction, "Mo, I drank so much tonight that my head is going to explode. Can't you feel sorry for me?"

"Have a headache? I'll get you medicine, you go take a shower first."

Ling Mo was afraid that the stimulation of alcohol would make him fall ill again, so after pushing him into the shower room, he hurried back to his room to get the hangover medicine.

"it is good."

Qin Beiming responded obediently, but in a blink of an eye, he leaned against the washstand again, and fell into a deep sleep with a slipper that Ling Mo left behind in his arms.

When Ling Mo turned back, seeing him like this, his heart softened so badly.

With all his strength, after carrying him back to the bedroom, Qin Beiming still had the image of Qin Beiming dejectedly saying that he didn't live long and didn't want to drag her down.

She seldom saw his negative side, and hearing his heartfelt voice today, she just felt her heart ache.

At this moment, she no longer wondered whether he had other intentions in his initial approach, and followed her heart, maybe both of them would be more relaxed.

Of course, if Mr. Smith's proposal works, she is willing to give it a go.However, all this can only be based on the premise of not harming the child.

……

The next day, the Zhan family's old house.

It was dawn, and Xuan Wei was awakened by a loud gong.

She crumpled against the chicken coop head, looked at the group of senior personal trainers who were beating gongs and drums beside the bed with great resentment, and said frantically:

"Can you do me a favor and let me sleep a little longer?"

"I'm sorry. Mr. Qin explained that if you can't keep up with the progress of Class A in a short period of time, you can only make up for it without sleep."

The leading personal trainer showed an extremely standard smile on his face, followed by beating the gongs and drums a few times, "Miss Xuanwei, it's time to get up and do the math problems."

Hearing this, Xuan Wei wanted to cry but had no tears, so she reluctantly got up with thick dark circles under her eyes.

She originally thought that Qin Beiming would really come to her home to help her with her homework.

Unexpectedly, he actually found such a group of "death urging ghosts" for her.

Since these eight personal trainers came to her door, she has not lived a peaceful life.

In the past week, except for the time for eating and drinking, she was almost brushing the questions and brushing the questions. Even the time for sleeping was compressed to a short three hours.

If this continues, she will die from overwork before she becomes a top student.

What made her even more depressed was that this group of personal trainers monitored her daily life in real time, making it impossible for her to spare time to meet Ouyang Bin.

"Miss Xuanwei, you only have 5 minutes to wash up, please hurry up."

Seeing Xuan Wei stunned in place with a dazed expression, the leading personal trainer stepped forward, rubbed her ears, and rang the gongs and drums again.

Xuan Wei was startled by the sound of the gongs and drums, couldn't bear it any longer, and directly pushed the gongs and drums in front of her, angrily said:
"I don't want to study anymore, can't I? You leave my house quickly, and go back wherever you came from!"

"You can't slack off studying for a while. If you have time to complain, you might as well spend that time on the questions." The leading personal trainer completely ignored Xuanwei's anger at the moment, still smiling with a standard tone, and whispered softly typical.

"Do the questions, do the questions, do the questions! I've been studying the questions for so long, can't you let me take a break?"

All the negative emotions that Xuanwei had borne for a long time burst out, and she, who had always paid attention to her own image, was so angry that she rolled her eyes at this moment.

Seeing this, the leader of the private trainer just replied indifferently:
"Wait a moment, let me ask what Mr. Qin means first."

"and many more."

Xuan Wei didn't want to ruin her image in Qin Beiming's heart, so she quickly stopped her private tutor, and then found a reasonable excuse:

"Teacher, it's not that I'm too lazy and always want to rest. The thing is like this, Xiaoxue, a kid from Chaoyang Orphanage, has her birthday today. I promised her a long time ago that I would celebrate her birthday with her. Can you give me a day off? Let me spend her birthday with her?"

　happy Thanksgiving!

　　Thank you fairies for your company~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)