Deep love never ends

"But aunt Qin, brother Qin seems to like her very much. I don't know if it's my illusion. I'm just worried."

My guess was right.

Xia Qinghe really doesn't forget to fuck people all the time.

Don't forget how to step on others' better position.

This trick and means, as well as the appearance of pretending to be innocent, really made me feel sigh, but this sigh ended in her calculation.

Calculate on my head, how can I willingly let her step on my head?

When I'm dead?

Or do you think my image of being spoiled and arrogant these days is not deep enough in the hearts of the people?

I'm still talking, but once the topic comes to me, there will be "Fox spirits" in the whole city. Especially under the deliberate guidance of Xia Qinghe, those words don't know how to restrain.

Now I have nothing else to do. I lean against the railing and look down. "Are you talking about me?"

The sound from below stopped suddenly.

When I looked down, I just bumped into their eyes looking up.

This condescending feeling is even better.

I saw all the emotional changes on their faces.

Especially Qin Langjun's mother.

"Why are you here?" the wrinkles in the corners of her eyes deepened when she angrily accused me.

Rao Shiping time put on a dignified appearance, and now he is still not very good-looking.

I didn't answer, but looked at Xia Qinghe.

I know who I want to deal with or retaliate against. Naturally, I am not angry about Qin Langjun's mother's question. First, it is unnecessary. Second, I retaliate against Qin Si and don't want to involve others.

If she doesn't take the initiative to provoke me, I'm determined not to make time for trouble.

Although Xia Qinghe didn't speak, he also stared at me in horror, as if he saw something incredible.

I still leaned against the railing and smiled at Xia Qinghe, full of sarcasm.

Xia Qinghe still wore a mask, and the hatred in his eyes flashed by.

Just caught by me.

Many times, you can avoid those bad things if you don't take the initiative to avoid them.

Like Xia Qinghe, I tried my best to avoid conflict with her, but I didn't expect that she had to be unreasonable and force me everywhere. I have to come to this desperate situation.

My principle has always been to swallow the enemy's grievances when he can't get an advantage.

Now, too.

"Did he bring you in?"

Xia Qinghe spoke in a positive tone, not a question, with a dry voice.

Looking up at my eyes, clear but with a clearer hostility and disgust, even hatred.

"Yes, otherwise? Can I come uninvited?" I was tired of support. I simply lifted my skirt and sat on the top step.

The clothes on his body were all prepared by Qin Langjun long ago.

When I saw the clothes in the wardrobe, I didn't know whether he had specially prepared them for me or whether they were left by other women.

Thinking of the possibility behind, I feel very uncomfortable.

But I have no clothes to wear. I can only suppress these guesses and comfort myself that it is new with a tag.

"What do you mean? It's a mockery. I'm not comfortable. I need to make a report in advance when I come to my son's house?"

Xia Qinghe didn't get angry, but the people next to him said in a heavy tone.

"How can you, aunt Qin? This is your home. Pour aunt Qin a glass of water."

Instead of trying to please her, I asked the servant to pour water.

I didn't learn other skills well. I became a talent by myself.

It's not suitable for people like Qin Langjun's mother to fight hard. Besides, I can't touch it. It's better to take advance as retreat in order to break back the situation a little.

"Let me talk to Miss Tang. Brother Qin should come back later. Wait here."

Xia Qinghe is wearing a mask. He can't see the lower half of his face. His voice is still soft.

Then step by step to my side.

"Let's talk, Miss Tang. There may have been a misunderstanding last time. I think we need to have a good talk."

When there are outsiders, Xia Qinghe speaks softly and appropriately.

I know her clearly, but I seem to be familiar with her for a long time. I even know the undercurrent surging under her calm face. This degree of forbearance is better than that of ordinary men.

The woman in front of me can never be despised, because she can't tell how she will rush up and bite me severely according to her vicious character.

Well, I don't want to bet.

"OK."

I nodded, still bending my eyebrows and eyes, smiling at her charming and brilliant.

Just turned into the corridor. Before reaching the house, the soft and gentle expression in Xia Qinghe's eyes disappeared, leaving only a gloomy one.

She took off her mask and lowered her voice with a sneer, "look what your brother did to me?"

It may have been operated on or not. The original smooth face now looks a little scary.

I put away my cynical smile, stood up straight and looked at her calmly, "you first persuaded him to retreat and took drugs, and now he's in prison."

Many things can't stand scrutiny. When I really poked away the things I thought were suspicious, I found that, oh, so it is.

But the mood is not beautiful at all.

The little girl's face was destroyed. It should be worthy of everyone's sympathy, but the wolf standing in front of me is not a charming and harmless little girl.

"He deserved it. If you hadn't refused to go obediently, he wouldn't have done so. In fact, in the final analysis, he was hurt by you!"

Xia Qinghe was crazy. He used to balance his anger with his delicate and handsome face, but now his face has been destroyed. With these words, he looks more gloomy and ugly.

The more anxious she was, the calmer I looked at her.

The game has just begun. What's the hurry.

"Go?" I smiled at her charming and arrogant, lifted my hair and threw it behind my ears, deliberately revealing the mottled kiss marks on my neck, "there are food and clothes here, and so good men can sleep. Why should I go?"

I leaned against the wall to pose to stimulate her, but when I did, I lazily took off my strength.

I tossed too much last night. Now I'm still falling apart.

I'm really tired.

"Don't point your face. Lang Jun won't marry you. You pester him and throw him away after sleeping. What's the meaning? What do you want?"

Xia Qinghe really couldn't stand it. He didn't wear his mask, so he looked at me angrily and maliciously.