My dear President, Please make a detour

Jian Qianyu stood beside Qin Zijin, his face cold.

Qin Zhenglong was embarrassed to see his words ignored.

"Sit down." Qin Zijin suddenly pulled Jane's modest arm and said aloud.

Jian Qianyu heard the speech, then Shi ran sat down and tilted his legs. His posture was unspeakable, calm and noble.

"Mr. Jian." Qin Zhenglong opened his mouth and tried to talk to Jian Qianyu.

"Uncle." Murong yuan, who had been silent, also said, "it's boring to sit like this. Why don't we play a few games?"

Playing cards is not only a pastime, but also easy to insert some other words in the gap between playing cards.

This proposal can be said to be very good.

Qin Zhenglong smiled: "OK, I'll let someone decorate the card table."

Then he turned his head and looked at Jian Qianyu: "President Jian, can you play this?"

Jian Qianyu sneered. Just about to say he wanted to play cards with him, he didn't look at his virtue? Qualified?

Fortunately, Qin Zijin, who had been paying attention to him, held him in time: "I'll come."

Qin Zijin smiled: "brother Yu, he doesn't like playing this. I'll just come."

Qin Zhenglong's face changed slightly, but he still calmed down.

"In that case, Zhilan, you can fight for me."

The originally agreed card game turned into three women playing there in the end.

Moreover, they agreed to play only three times.

Whoever wants to lose must do something for the winner.

Qin Zijin felt the card leisurely. Jian Qianyu sat beside her and whispered, "do you want me to teach you?"

"No." Qin Zijin refused without thinking.

She is not bad at cards, but she has been to the casino.

You can crush the mother and daughter.

In the end, Qin Zijin won three games in a row.

"The first condition, Qin Chuyue, is it time to calculate the injury on my forehead?"

Qin Chuyue relied on the fact that there were only two of them in the room that day. No one else saw what had happened and pretended to be innocent.

"? the injury on your head has nothing to do with me." Qin Chuyue held Murong yuan's arm and said pitifully: "why do you wrong people?"

Qin Zijin sneered.

Qin Chuyue intensified and continued to throw the pot: "I know you hate me. Last time you ruined my birthday, this time you framed me to hurt you..."

Qin Chuyue shed two tears.

The early moon of Qin Dynasty originally looked good, but now she cries with pear blossom and rain.

Murong foresight, inevitably some soft hearted, put a soft voice to coax her: "don't cry, she's your sister, and she won't force you to do anything."

"I will." Qin Zijin didn't give face at all: "why don't I investigate if she hurt me?"

Qin Zijin's eyes were full of cold. He went directly forward and slapped Qin Chuyue's tearful face.

The crisp slap made everyone present stunned. Of course, except Jian Qianyu.

Jian Qianyu felt inexplicably cute when he saw the publicity of the little woman.

Qin Chuyue covered her face and was completely blindfolded.

This slap is harder than the last one!

Qin Chuyue widened her eyes. After being stunned for a few seconds, she raised her hand and prepared to fight back.

However, Qin Zijin stood in place with a confident expression.

Qin Chuyue was stopped by Jian Qianyu when her hand was still in the air.

"You want to die?" Jian Qianyu's voice didn't take a trace of temperature, and his eyes became dangerous.

Qin Chuyue was frightened by his eyes.

Jian Qianyu put a sneer on his lips and pulled Qin Zijin directly behind him.

"President Jane." murongyuan was a man anyway. Seeing his woman being bullied, he couldn't help but be angry: "are you so protective of Qin Zijin?"

"See for yourself, does she still look like a sister? Just say that to her sister! Her mind is vicious." when Murong Yuan said this, there was a hint of provocation.

Obviously, this woman was abandoned by herself. Why should she live so well now! And caught such a big fish!

In Murong yuan's imagination, if you leave his Qin Zijin, you should live in sadness! Should always think of him!

Jian Qianyu seemed to see his dirty thoughts, and his eyes showed the meaning of ridicule. His thin lips opened gently, and his mean words sounded coldly: "sister? When did Zijin recognize this sister?"

"A little three's daughter deserves to be Zijin's sister?" Jian Qianyu insulted Lin Zhilan: "I remember clearly that Zijin's mother, but a serious young lady, married Mr. Qin or next."

"The result, ah."

With this "Oh", Qin Zhenglong's veins burst on his forehead.

"Zijin." Jian Qianyu looked at several people in front of him and changed his face. The corner of his lips said, "just give her a slap. Isn't it too cheap for her?"

Jian Qianyu's words were mean from beginning to end.

However, because of his identity, several people present can only stifle their anger.

Qin Zijin clenched his hand. He just felt that it was shameful for Jian Qianyu, who blocked himself behind, to ridicule those people's Jian Qianyu for himself.

"If you have a chance to clean up slowly in the future." Qin Zijin's eyes looked wantonly on Qin Chuyue's face: "after all, it will be a long time in the future."

Qin Zi looked up at Jian Qianyu and said, "come upstairs with me and get something. This guy has always lived and is disgusting. Now he can be comfortable."

"OK." Jian Qianyu nodded and led her hand upstairs.

The two figures disappeared at the entrance of the stairs, and Qin Zhenglong's face was blue.

"Not like words!!" Qin Zhenglong gasped and was half dead by Qin Zijin.

In the past, even if Qin Zijin was no longer obedient, he would not disobey him to this extent!

And if it goes on like this, let alone rely on Qin Zijin to win over Jian Qianyu. It's estimated that Jian Qianyu will help Qin Zijin deal with their family!

"Zhenglong, what can I do?" Lin Zhilan frowned and looked sad: "no matter what you say, she is also Zijin's father. How can she do this to you?"

Qin Zhenglong felt that Qin Zijin was too much!

I have raised her for so many years. As a result, this unfilial daughter doesn't respect him so much!

The angry Qin Zhenglong completely forgot that he was able to have the current value, all from Qin Zijin's mother.

Upstairs, Jian Qianyu sat on Qin Zijin's bed and watched her pack her things neatly.

"What's this?" Jian Qianyu glanced at a box and asked aloud.