Yi Zhengyan's refusal was ambiguous with him. "General manager Qin, we are only the relationship between the superior and the subordinate. Apart from this relationship, there is no other relationship."

For the first time, Qin Falcon was refused by someone who wanted to put a label on his forehead that he was not familiar with. He bowed his head and smirked. It seemed that his mood improved a lot in the process of teasing her. He raised his eyes and deliberately lengthened his voice. "Oh, so, I thought we were not only superior and subordinate, but also creditor and debt collector. It turns out that you don't want your broken guitar. Forget it. It's cold. I'll probably cook a sausage if I burn it. "

Qiyue mentioned that the guitar was castrated in an instant, and said, "when will you return the guitar to me?"

"Don't you want it?"

“……”

He put one hand on the sofa, smiling, like a handsome vampire with fangs, noble and not flat, "you just said to me that you and I only have the relationship between superior and subordinate, tut, don't want your guitar."

No matter how good she was, Qiyue couldn't resist his repeated "teasing". Her white face turned red, and she angrily accused, "general manager Qin! Are you young or not! You're only eight! The youngest children in our village are not as boring as you! When are you going to hold my guitar? It's useless for you to take it. Why don't you give it back to me? You won't give it back to me, just to call me from time to time and play with me as you do now? "

Qin Falcon pulled out her ears. She couldn't believe she dared to kill herself. She sniffed and held her cell phone. She put her long legs on the coffee table and leaned back leisurely. "No wonder people say that the entertainment circle is a place where people eat and don't spit bones. Look how long ago, the little sheep went in and began to learn how to bite people. You didn't dare to talk with me before. After a long time, you feel your wings are hard and dare to challenge me. Why, don't you be afraid that I will ban you? "

Qi Yue pursed tightly the corner of her mouth, holding her cell phone stubbornly, "if you want to block it, I won't help you do bad things because I'm afraid of being blocked by you!"

"Tut Tut, I asked you to do something bad. You should tell your brother." Qin falcon is interested.

Qiyue doesn't want to have too much entanglement with him, "you want me to help you hurt your face, I tell you, it's impossible! If you threaten me, I won't promise to help you. "

"Do you think I'm calling you and talking about guitar just to make you look bad for me?"

"What else?" She watched the backstage people coming and going, covered her cell phone and went to the corner, "you just call me when you see me at sister Rong Yan's side, and you deliberately mention the guitar that grandma left me to threaten me."

Qin Falcon thinks that he is not a good man, and he disdains to be a polite and hypocritical young man with a good appearance. But he didn't think he was a good person, at least not a bad one. As long as there is no one who provokes him, he is easy to talk. He couldn't understand where the little guy had seen his sinister and vicious side, and he was treated as a class villain. Treat others carefully, for his bold, magnanimous, as if he gave her a cup of poison at any time, she can drink it for the sake of appearance without blinking an eye. But almost he didn't engrave on his face the eight characters of "sacrifice generously, hero forever." every time he heard her saying this, he wanted to give her a memorial archway to "commend" her spirit of seeking death.

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