Deep love never ends

A knock on the door followed.

With those movements, you can hear them clearly.

A lot of media came.

It's bustling outside. You can hear the excitement outside through the door.

It's like finally smelling gossip.

My hand was raised. I had no other idea. I just wanted to raise my hand and turn my wrist.

The wrist was pinched.

Qin Langjun's eyebrows have deep traces.

Not very heavy, but it also stuck me tightly.

I don't know whether it's about the outside media or the scar on Wen Ni's neck just now. His voice is low and thick. He said something nonsense.

But nothing else.

If there's no blame, there's nothing else.

It was so calm that I didn't know whether he was angry or not.

Wenni's neck was treated quickly. There were medicine boxes and servants here.

It was handled quickly.

There was only one band aid around her neck.

It looks particularly obvious.

Wen Ni looked at the door in panic. The cruelty and pride when he faced me alone just now have disappeared.

I know better than anyone how much she cares about fame.

She can do those vicious things by any means, or be cruel enough to calculate herself, but she won't joke about her reputation.

Wen Nai glanced at me.

The mood in that eye is not such a good mood after all.

It probably contained some shock and anger that didn't disappear. I didn't expect that I would go my own way to this point.

"What should I do?"

The warm and muddy voice asked with a crying cavity, and the circles of his eyes were just red. The whole person was ready to cry. It seemed that he would cry at any time.

It seems that she has always been innocent.

Plus the band aid on her neck now, it looks even more pathetic.

If there is a little white flower competition, then she must be a worthy champion.

"If I go out like this, I will be misunderstood. If I knew it would be like this, I should just find a place instead of coming here to give you trouble. I really didn't expect this to happen."

Wen Ning explained with all sincerity.

This acting skill is also at the post movie level.

Just now, I apologized sincerely for deliberately guiding my wrong thoughts.

Before and after the change, there is no gap and abruptness.

"Follow to the back. Go from the back. There are arranged people over there."

Compared with the degree of chaos, Qin Langjun's voice was unusually stable.

In such a chaotic situation, such a voice and calm can easily calm people's mood.

Calm and rational, always.

Even if it is a sea of swords and fire and is in great danger, it is estimated that it is not a big thing in his opinion.

He arranged it quickly.

The chaos outside continues.

But without waiting for the chaos to escalate, Qin Langjun arranged everything.

He asked me to walk with Wenni from the back. Behind him was the person he had just arranged.

All plans are temporary, but if you really care about them, they are perfect to almost have no defects.

If there is no big accident, there will be no problem with the plan.

It can even be said to be the best plan so far.

Wen Ni tightly frowned and hesitated to look at the door. His eyes were red and looked at me again. Then he clenched his teeth and ruthlessly followed the servant back to the door.

And I didn't follow.

Instead, he stopped in front of Qin Langjun and took his mobile phone.

He is making arrangements over there for how to suppress these media, if all these things calm down.

At this point, I took my cell phone away.

Wenni stopped at the corner in the direction of the back door. She seemed to hesitate. She didn't know what she was staring at. She was probably looking at what I did.

From so far away, you can feel her vigilance and hostility.

I don't care about her. I care more about the attitude of the people in front of me.

I looked up at him, not afraid of his deep eyes, nor his tight chin and deep thin lips.

Even I don't know where the courage to stand here comes from.

Maybe it's the disgust and anger for Wenni, or maybe it's because of the frustration during this period, or the extreme uneasiness about the wedding in the future.

Originally, this uneasiness can still be pressed.

But not now.

Like being completely inspired, I will be afraid of losing, and there will be countless bad emotions.

The action was faster than my brain. When I came back to my senses, he had simply taken his cell phone and hung up by the way.

"I won't go."

Qin Langjun's eyebrows and face had cooled down.

I was the first to say.

And no regrets.

Still hold on to the phone.

"Reason."

His eyebrows frowned.

The atmosphere here is not very quiet.

The news from the media outside the door is only big.

And listening to this posture, it seems that it is not just a media.

It's more exaggerated than snowballing. It's only a short time. It's like a prairie fire of stars. Many media come here.

Although one or two carried out alone, they would not dare to really face the Qin family.

But now this situation is almost beyond the responsibility of the law.

So more people who get the wind are willing to come here and take a share.

I don't know how much news I can dig out.

Qin Langjun doesn't have much news in the past two years, but now there are many hot news. Any one can attract a lot of traffic.

To provoke so many.

"What else do you want to do? If you don't go now, you can't go through the back door later. Do you want to be trapped here or go out directly?"

He said coldly.

My hand grabbed my wrist, and the cold temperature drilled up my wrist.

Although the strength is not great, but can not get rid of it.

I still held his cell phone. When the cell phone vibrated and called, I glanced but didn't care.

He didn't hang up or connect, but looked at Qin Langjun like this.

Of course, the call came either from the public relations department for emergency preparation or from the person who came to report urgently.

But coincidentally, this phone is not any kind of person.

It's a familiar number.

After I didn't get through, I called again. This tenacity seems to have to wait until the phone is connected.

Instead of avoiding him, I spread out my hand, just clasped the mobile phone with my thumb and held it firmly in the palm of my hand.

With an arc of ridicule and a six point joking tone, he said, "answer or not, this is the third call."