Chapter 82: "Fighting a War of Words"
Xiao Fan pursed his mouth tightly, hid his hand holding the material bag behind him, and looked at Sheng Yinglai timidly, "Mrs. Chairman, don't embarrass me, okay?"
Sheng Yinglai wrapped his arms around him, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Help Sheng Kun do something?"
Xiao Fan didn't speak and acquiesced.
"If Mr. Xiaolou knew, he wouldn't spare me. He said in an aggrieved tone, remembering the last time Lou Shengkun was angry at him.
"Don't worry, I won't say it, just take a look. Sheng Yinglai repeated again.
Lou Liguo was next to him, watching the two stalemate.
"Yinglai, why are you embarrassing young man. He pulled someone over and made way for Xiao Fan.
Sheng Yinglai said awkwardly, "I just want to know what he is doing, and I won't interfere or anything." β
After all, she cares about her son very much.
In the quarrel in front of the public just now, she lost face and lost her majesty in front of her son. She calmed down at this moment, and she also felt that she had gone too far.
Inexplicably, I felt like I was getting carried away.
Therefore, when she saw Xiao Fan at this time, she really didn't plan to do anything, she just wanted to take a look.
"Little Fan?" she raised an eyebrow, looking at him again.
"......" Xiao Fan opened his mouth, it was hard to speak, if he showed Sheng Ying, he would be left in front of Lou Shengkun and would not be a person.
After a long time, Xiao Fan finally spoke.
"I'm sorry. Mrs. Chairman, I still can't show you. Xiao Fan adhered to the principle of serving only one boss and decisively refused Sheng Yinglai's request.
"You ......" Sheng Yinglai glared at him a little angrily, but he didn't expect that even he would disobey him.
Xiao Fan nodded and bowed to the two of them, and left sideways.
Lou Liguo broke Sheng Yinglai's body and said slowly, "This young man is right, there is no impermeable wall in the world, if you let Sheng Kun know that you are doing this behind your back, he will inevitably be disappointed in your mother again." β
"I ...... I just want to know more about him, is this also wrong?" Sheng Yinglai explained in a stiff tone, feeling apprehensive.
She is not a ruthless cold-blooded animal, and she is not sad to see her only son repeatedly saying that he is disappointed in her.
"Yinglai, understanding also has to talk about methods. Lou Liguo turned sideways to let a person pass by, and said patiently to Sheng Yinglai, "He is an adult now, and he can't use the same trick as a child." β
Sheng Yinglai sighed and said with a calm face, "From when he was a child to now, I have given him a lot of freedom. I asked myself, there should be no mother in the world who can do it to my level. However, now I only have a disagreement with him on the issue of Qin Yan, and he seems to have vetoed all of my previous efforts at once. β
She blocked her eyes with her arm, and sighed, "Look at me like an enemy, do you think I can not be sad?"
Of course, Lou Liguo knew that she was sad, so he put his arm around her shoulders and walked towards the door of the hospital, while saying, "In this situation, no matter what you say, he can't listen to it, and when he calms down, sit down and discuss it carefully." He paused, then added, "Besides, your current state is not suitable for a calm conversation. β
"What do you mean?" Sheng Ying turned his head and frowned at him.
Lou Liguo didn't say anything, but Sheng Yinglai said again, "To be honest, do you think I did anything wrong in this matter?"
This is a proposition of the Tao.
Lou Liguo wants to be a fair person, and there is no doubt that this question will lose points.
"Let's go, Lao Lin has been waiting below for a long time. He had no choice but to change the subject and urge her to go.
In the office, the windows were not closed, and from time to time a gust of wind rushed in from outside, carrying a slight raindrop.
Qin Yan sat in a chair, holding an ice pack in his hand. Twist and rub on the red and swollen face.
Lou Shengkun pushed the door in and locked it again.
Qin Yan glanced up at him and lowered his head again.
He walked up to her, and his two long legs stood straight in Qin Yan's sight.
There was silence between them, and no one spoke.
After a long time, Lou Shengkun let out a long sigh and said in a low voice, "Are you stupid, she beat you, don't you know how to hide?"
Qin Yan was sullen, wanting to say that Sheng Yinglai's slap came too suddenly at that time, and she had no chance to dodge at all.
Moreover, she didn't expect Sheng Yinglai to beat her in public.
After all, this kind of thing is incompatible with her identity.
However, it has already happened, and it seems unnecessary to say anything now.
Seeing that she did not speak, he thought she was still sulking, so he dragged a chair and sat down next to her.
"Does it still hurt?" he asked, curling her chin so that her face turned over and staring at her.
A few reddened finger prints suddenly appeared on the white and tender cheeks, and Lou Shengkun felt pantothenic pain in his heart when he saw it.
"I'm sorry, it's all my fault. Lou Shengkun took the ice pack in her hand, pressed and rubbed it again and again, and said in a dumb voice, "I shouldn't let you be left alone." β
Alas, the man blamed himself.
"What stupid things are you talking about. Qin Yan pinched the man's cheek with his hand, pursed his lips and said, "You didn't hit me, why do you apologize?"
Lou Shengkun pursed his lips. Hanging her head, she said, "After all, she is my mother, she made a mistake, and I should apologize for her." β
Qin Yan shook his head, his eyes were firm, "In my eyes, she is her, you are you, you don't need to blame yourself for this." β
"But ......" Lou Shengkun hesitated.
"No, but. Qin Yan decisively interrupted him.
Lou Shengkun didn't speak, where else could he find such a good girl.
"I won't let you get hurt again. Lou Shengkun held the back of her head, kissed her forehead, and apologized.
Qin Yan hummed, blinked his eyes, and leaned into Lou Shengkun's arms to think about things.
Sheng Ying's words seemed to be a spell, and they kept circling around her ears one after another.
"He was stabbed for you before, and now it's a car accident, will he lose his life in the future?"
Always, always......
Qin Yan's brows furrowed and he closed his eyes.
She hesitated and said, "Lou Shengkun, I think Auntie has a saying that is very right." β
Lou Shengkun was helping her rub the ice pack, raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and asked, "What did you say?"
She said......" Qin Yan paused before speaking again, "Since you have known me, you have always been unlucky, I was stabbed before, and now I have a car accident." β
"I thought about it, and it seemed like it was, and if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have had these things happening at all. β
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Lou Shengkun pinched her chin and shook it, and said dissatisfiedly, "It's not because of you at all, it's all a coincidence." β
Qin Yan shook his head and said in a low voice, "This is still very reasonable. She thought for a while, and then continued, "Actually, Auntie doesn't know a lot of things, you had a car accident because you wanted to help me do an appraisal, and you were beaten by Qin Haotian before." I always seem to bring you bad things, I'm really sorry ......"
Lou Shengkun hugged her, shook it, and said, "It's all a coincidence, why are you still such a girl?"
It's not her shaft, it's just too many coincidences.
Some people say that once is a coincidence, twice, three times is a coincidence.
Lou Shengkun saw that she was sullen and didn't speak, thinking that she was still thinking nonsense, so he pointed at her and said, "I warn you, don't think about it, be with me well, think about it, be careful that I clean you up." β
His fingers hung in the air, and he pointed at her virtually, and his words were full of warning.
Qin Yan smiled sullenly, looking at him with a serious face and raising his eyebrows.
looks fierce, but Qin Yan, who knows him, knows that the man is just bluffing.
He wouldn't, she thought to herself.
"Oh?" she also followed his example, raised her eyebrows slightly, and asked, "Then dare to ask this Mr. Lou, how are you going to clean me up?"
"You ......" Lou Shengkun was choked. I didn't expect her to be on a par with herself.
Since she wants a bar, then he will accompany him.
It's like a family.
He pinched her chin, picked it up, lowered his head, brushed his lips against her cheek, close to her ear, and said in a low voice, "The ten tortures of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, any one of them, will be reincarnated in bed, how about it?"
This...... It's a bit off the beaten path.
"......" Qin Yan was stunned, blinked his eyes, and the sensitive skin behind his ears trembled, rapidly reddening and heating.
She opened her mouth and remained silent.
She had heard and watched that film......
When I was a freshman in college, my roommates in the same dorm were still single, and girls, sometimes I was quite curious about this kind of thing. It was Saturday, everyone had no classes, Qin Yan finished his part-time job in the milk tea shop, went to the cafeteria to pack meals for his roommates, and carried them back to the dormitory.
The school's dormitory building is actually not particularly well soundproofed.
Qin Yan stood at the door, took out the key from his pocket, inserted it into the keyhole, and turned around, but found that it could not be opened.
She frowned and looked puzzled, and when she calmed down, she faintly heard strange noises in the room.
She was about to raise her hand and knock on the door when one of her roommates came running to open the door.
It turned out that the door was locked, Qin Yan looked at her and asked, "What are you doing with locking the door?"
The roommate put his index finger to his mouth, shushed it, and then quickly closed the door and locked it again.
She glanced at each other with the other two roommates, blinked, and said to Qin Yan, "You came back just in time, we have good things, let's come and see together." β
Then, she was dragged to the computer.
That night, four girls, sitting around a computer, watched the first Phoenix movie in their lives.
is the one mentioned in Lou Shengkun's mouth.
To be honest, it's been a long time, almost six or seven years, but because it's the first time I've seen it, I'm very impressed.
At this time, when she heard Lou Shengkun mention it, she pushed his chest and said viciously, "You are too disgusting." β
Lou Shengkun snorted, bit her earlobe, and chuckled, "What, are you scared?"
When she didn't speak, the man went and rubbed her and hooked her to talk.
Qin Yan clapped his hands, bit his lip and said, "Afraid, I'm not afraid." β
He is thick-skinned, Qin Yan has been with him for a long time, and he is unconsciously used to it, and even has a tendency to "go with him".
She grabbed the man's troubled hand, pulled it away, and tilted her head up to the man's ear.
She opened her mouth, whispered softly, and slowly confided, "When the time comes, maybe who will clean up whom?"
The man's desire to win was aroused at once, and he reached out to scratch her squeaky nest, while saying, "You're very daring, little girl." β
Qin Yan was tickled by him and laughed, shaking in his arms.
"Lou Shengkun, you foul!" Qin Yan looked up and smiled, retorting to him.
"Oh. Why did I foul?" Lou Shengkun raised his voice, teasing her with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but the movements of his hands did not stop for a moment.
Qin Yan smiled and panted, and said to him, "It's okay to fight, you still use your hands and feet, are you not foul?"
She raised her head and stared at the man who was still doing bad with a righteous and awe-inspiring look.
After a while, Lou Shengkun stopped.
Qin Yan leaned on his arms and gasped, she didn't expect that she would also feel tired from laughing one day. She touched her stomach and felt a faint ache there.
Laughing too much, too much.
Through her shirt, she grabbed the culprit man.
"Do you still want to come?" Lou Shengkun raised his eyebrows and teased.
"......" Qin Yan didn't make any small moves, and sat down in an instant.
"What do you want?" After a while, Qin Yan went to squeeze his big palm.
Men's hands don't do much maintenance. No woman's hands are white and soft, with a noticeable slight bronze, and they are rough and hard to the touch.
Qin Yan gasped slightly and asked in a low voice.
Lou Shengkun rubbed the ice pack with his other hand, hummed softly, and slowly said, "I'm thinking about what you said......
His tone was quiet and long.
"Huh?" Qin Yan asked, "What is there to think about this?"
Lou Shengkun looked down at her, saw that she was already panting, and hooked his lips.
"Absolutely. He suddenly removed the ice pack from Qin Yan's face, lowered his head, and accurately captured her lips like a skilled hunter.
Qin Yan sighed. was caught, and there was no way back.
Her eyes widened, wondering what he had done suddenly.
Lou Shengkun hooked his lips and secretly poked and thought about his careful thoughts.
She won the battle just now.
But in the current "battle of words", it is not necessarily her who wins.
Men sometimes think that they are so naΓ―ve that they are inexplicable.
Qin Yan was tossed by him for a long time, and in the end, he had to raise his hands to admit defeat and slap his hands to stop.
Afterwards, Qin Yan heard him talk about winning or losing the "war of words", and scolded him for being a childish ghost.
The two of them made trouble in the office for a while, but Qin Yan was more kind and found that he had stayed too long, and proposed, "We can't occupy people's offices, let's go out." β
Lou Shengkun didn't feel anything, anyway, Meng Xiuqi didn't work much while occupying the office, but when Qin Yan said this, he also felt that it was time to leave.
"Let's go home. Lou Shengkun looked at the office, saw his head at a glance, couldn't find a clean dress, looked at the skirt on her body again, frowned and proposed.
"Don't you wait for the report to come out?" Qin Yan asked, raising his head.
Lou Shengkun put his arm around her shoulders, walked out the door, and said, "It will be a long time before I can come out, go home and change my clothes first, it's not good to catch a cold." β
The two returned and left contact information with the injured man, saying that they could contact him if they had any questions.
Then, Lou Shengkun took her to find Xiao Fan.
Outside the appraisal room, Qin Yan sat on a row of chairs against the wall from afar, watching him talk to Xiao Fan.
Lou Shengkun took the mobile phone handed over by Xiao Fan, fortunately, it was just dropped in the car at the time, otherwise it would have been broken.
He pressed the switch button, operated it a few times, and it was smooth, then nodded and said, "Give me the car key." β
Xiao Fan took out the key from his pocket, handed it to him, and opened his mouth with a hesitant look.
Lou Shengkun glanced at him and asked, "Is there anything else?"
Xiao Fan pursed his lips, not knowing whether to talk about Sheng Ying to force him to see the material, but he didn't give it later. Will it affect the relationship between the two of them?
He twisted and turned in his heart, swallowed his saliva, and then said, "No, it's okay." β
Lou Shengkun didn't care what he was struggling with, and advised, "Although Meng Xiuqi is staring at this time, you can't relax, but you can't make mistakes again, you know?"
Xiao Fan nodded heavily and responded loudly.
Qin Yan watched the two finish talking, Lou Shengkun came over, took her hand and left.
In the old town, a row of low buildings stood quietly in the rain.
The rain gradually became lighter, and the drainage ditch in front of the door became much cleaner after the heavy rain.
Ming Sakura propped her palms on her forehead. Blocking the falling raindrops.
She really poured eight lifetimes of mold, and she was tired of inquiring outside for a day, but in the afternoon she caught up with a sudden rainstorm, half of her body was drenched, and finally had to hide from the rain under the bus stop.
The wind blew and it didn't stop, causing her to shiver with cold.
Later, when the rain became lighter, she dared to run back in the rain.
She jumped, stepped over a puddle of water, and walked in the direction of the house where she lived.
Who would have thought that there was a person squatting under the eaves in front of his door, and the man was holding his legs, shivering.
"Jiang Chen, what are you doing?" Ming Ying stood a few steps away, roaring loudly.
Jiang Chen had a very common flat head, wore a white shirt and black loose shorts, and his whole body was soaked, as if he had just been fished out of the water.
When he heard someone shouting at him, he looked up, and his eyelids were unluckily drooping, and there were droplets of water, and his already white skin was even whiter when it was rained.
He opened his mouth weakly and shouted "Sister Sakura......"
Ming Ying was about to ask him what was going on, but the next door neighbor's aunt suddenly opened the door and said to Ming Ying, "Oh, Ming Ying, you're back." This young man has been waiting for you for hours. How heavy the rain was just now, the young man was squatting here, drenched, how distressing it was. β
"......" Ming Ying pursed her lips, not wanting to reply to her.
The aunt didn't give up, leaned against the door frame, swallowed melon seeds and asked, "Who?
Ming Ying took out the key to open the door, pushed it open, grabbed Jiang Chen's arm, and pushed him in.
"Oh, what are you going to do, let's talk to my aunt. The aunt saw that Ming Sakura was about to enter the door, and shouted anxiously.
Ming Sakura clenched her fist hanging from her leg and clenched her teeth. Turning his head and smiling at Auntie.
The aunt thought she was going to say it, and her eyes were looking forward to it.
"you!" Ming Sakura gave her a middle finger and cursed.
Immediately after that, he entered the house and slammed the door shut.
The aunt was scolded, and spit noisily at Ming Ying's door, and the words that came out of her mouth were even worse than what Ming Ying had just scolded.
Ming Ying seemed to have been accustomed to it for a long time, kicked Jiang Chen who was in a daze in the middle of the standing room, and said angrily, "What are you doing in a daze? Go take a bath!"
Jiang Chen touched his face, hung his head and said, "No clothes......
Ming Ying snorted, "I don't know if I don't have clothes, I don't know if I don't want to wear it, who is so rare that I look at your two taels of meat." β
That being said, she went through the baggy T-shirt and shorts she was wearing in the closet at the end of the bed and threw them at him.
Jiang Chen's cheeks flushed slightly, grabbed his clothes, and went to the bathroom.
A small room of 50 square meters, the door to the right against the wall is the bed, at the end of the bed set up a small wooden wardrobe, the top of the wardrobe is placed on a TV, all dust.
Further inside was an open kitchen, with a gas tank standing on the floor, supported by a long table, with a gas stove on top of it, and a mess of spices and chopsticks piled up on the table.
On the left side of the entrance is a long wooden chair, which can be used as a sofa and a bed, on which are scattered with women's T-shirts, underwear or something, and a small stool stands next to it to make a coffee table. Further inside is the bathroom. It's dripping with water. The bathroom was separated by a thin layer of black curtains, faintly revealing the shadow of a man.
Ming Sakura snorted, swept away the clothes on the chair, and sat down with Erlang's legs crossed, regardless of the fact that the clothes on her body were still wet. She picked up a cigarette from the coffee table next to her, lit the lighter, and leaned close to light it.
She took a puff and spat out a perfect smoke ring like an old smoking gun.
In the rising smoke, she tilted her head and glanced at the figure in the bathroom.
This girl is in trouble, otherwise she wouldn't have come to her.
Ming Ying scratched her head, and sucked in again in annoyance, and her short hair was messily branched up.
Putting up this ancestor is also a big bad luck in her Ming Ying's life.
Ming Ying has no father or mother since she was a child. At the age of thirteen or fourteen, he began to come out to mix, and now he is more than twenty-three, and he has done everything he has done to steal chickens and touch dogs, and it is common to fight and be beaten with others.
In the early years, she always had colors on her face, and people hid away when they saw her, even a random puppy on the side of the road could dislike her.
Later, she followed a master, although she still did the same things as before, but she finally became more clever, and she didn't pay much attention to other people's ways. And because she can be ruthless, someone always gives her a little thin noodles.
Except for this incident with the Lou family, she hasn't planted it for several years.
It was a coincidence to know Jiang Chen.
It was about a year ago, on that day, she helped a company collect debts, and when she went downstairs, she saw Jiang Chen being beaten into a pig's face.
The thing is probably like this, Jiang Chen's parents learned to gamble, borrowed loan sharks, and before they could do it, they made an appointment to jump off the building together and died, leaving Jiang Chen and his elderly grandmother.
This Jiang Chen is a young man, just in his third year of high school, and he looks tall, but he is actually all lean, and he can't stand up to any strength. Ming Ying stood idly next to him and smoked, watching him being crushed to the ground by a few thugs, and his grandmother came up to stop him, and was pushed back by a dozen thugs. The bones of the elderly are weak, and they can't get up if they are planted.
Thanks to Ming Ying's quick eyes, she helped his grandmother in time, and then she saw Jiang Chenqing looking over with a pair of eyes, and the old man next to her was also crying and making trouble.
Ming Sakura blinked, and for the first time in her life, she felt compassion.
Later, she gave a guarantee to Jiang Chen and asked Jiang Chen to repay the money slowly. Fortunately, the boss of the company had a good relationship with her and agreed to her in one bite.
After that, Jiang Chen dropped out of school, went to a driving school to learn to drive, and after his skills matured, he worked as a freight driver outside.
Since then, this kid has relied on her.
Lai, it doesn't seem to be able to say.
After all, I hadn't seen him ask him to help before, except for the guarantee.
However, Jiang Chen's grandmother was particularly enthusiastic, and from time to time asked Jiang Chen to bring some self-wrapped zongzi, stewed fragrant pork knuckle soup, and marinated various chicken feet and chicken tip pork ribs, all of which were used to worship the five internal organs temple of Ming Ying.
The pattern is different every time.
At first, Ming Ying was very unaccustomed to it, she was used to being alone, and she didn't like someone to turn around her.
It's in the way, it's annoying to watch.
Every time he first got up, Ming Sakura asked him to take it, and fiercely said that he wouldn't eat his things.
Jiang Chen was really obedient, picked up the insulated box and left.
Rejected him every time, but he came back every time.
Once, at six o'clock in the morning. Ming Sakura came back from outside after finishing her errands, stayed up all night, her spirit was very weak, and she hadn't eaten since noon yesterday. She has a big temper when she is hungry, and everyone wants to get angry.
She coldly saw Jiang Chen sitting at her door waiting again, and the fire rose.
"You're sick, aren't you?" she grabbed a handful of hair and yelled at him irritably.
Jiang Chen listened to her scolding, slowly got up from the ground, and did not refute, just raised the thermos box in his hand and handed it to her.
The powder keg was splashed with ice water for a while, and he suddenly farted.
Ming Ying looked at him with his head down and aggrieved, and people who didn't know thought she was bullying people.
She yawned. rubbed his face, stretched out his arm and snatched him away from the door, and yelled fiercely, "Get out of my way, don't get in my way here!"
She quickly opened the door, and as she entered, she slammed it shut.
Ming Ying leaned against the door and closed her eyes, she already had a slight hypoglycemia, she hadn't eaten for so long, and she was screaming just now, she was dizzy and dizzy, and there were gold stars in front of her.
She clutched her stomach and gasped, secretly saying that she couldn't get along with her stomach.
In the next moment, she quickly opened the door.
Jiang Chen was still standing outside in a daze, and was shocked when he saw her suddenly open the door. Big eyes just look at it like that.
Ming Ying ignored the eyes that were bigger than her, crossed her arms and leaned against the door frame, raised her eyes and asked him, "What's in there?"
Jiang Chen blinked his eyes and replied to her, "Eight treasure porridge." β
"Give it to me. Ming Ying stretched out her hand, completely forgetting that she had rejected others a second ago.
Jiang Chen's eyes flashed subtly, and he handed it over with his long hand and gave it to her.
Ming Ying took it and closed the door with a shake of her hand.
Since then, Ming Ying has begun to enjoy Jiang Chen's feeding with peace of mind.
Jiang Chen is becoming more and more afraid of her, and sometimes he will even spend the night with her, Ming Ying doesn't care, just pay him back the hard money for each feeding.
This time, I don't know what happened to him.
Thinking too much if she didn't pay attention, Ming Ying pinched the cigarette with her fingers, and didn't come back to her senses until the ashes were hot.
She grabbed the cigarette butt, knocked it in the ashtray, lowered her head and took another hard puff.
When he raised his eyes again, the white-striped Jiang Chen came out of the bathroom, man, oh no, it should be a boy. He was already white-skinned, and he had been well raised by his parents for nineteen years, and even if he was tanned, he could recover quickly, and he didn't suffer until nearly a year.
Ming Sakura squinted at him in the rising smoke, and the boy's body was faintly crimson after being smoked by the heat.
"Tell me, what's the matter with me?" she looked at her coldly.
Jiang Chen hung his head, pinched the T-shirt that only reached his navel, and said in a low voice, "I killed someone." β
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