"Where is my sister, my family knows our own affairs, what is the situation of Aman, we still know it in our hearts...... I don't know what luck this kid has gone, thanks to Uncle Liu's affordability, he insists on making the stubborn stone into a treasure jade, and the younger sister is knowledgeable and reasonable, and does not dislike the younger brother, and has come to the door again and again, full of sincerity. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info It's that Kira and I are abrupt, and I don't know how to pay respects, so I'm going to visit ...... another day."

Griffith listened to the crepe dialogue, took a deep breath, said nothing, and stared blankly as he tried to concentrate his spirit on a pink cherry blossom petal of the teacup on the table.

"That's great, that's great......"

The spring sun is flying outside the window, and the fine dust in the air is melodiously floating in the light. Liu Qingqing and Ji Liang talked for a while, she paused for a while, thought for a while, and seemed to be preparing the next wording. Or maybe you don't know what to say below, whether to say it or not.

"Two brothers and sisters, I know that you are all real people, some words are not good, the younger sister is not sensible, but she also knows the truth of cutting through the mess quickly - Aman is a very good person, my father always sees people very well, and I also like Aman...... However, the two brothers and sisters, the twisted melon is not sweet, to tell the truth, between me and Brother Ling...... Not particularly suitable. ”

The voice of these words spread, and Kira and Jiqing rubbed their hands together in some embarrassment - this was considered to be made clear by the person concerned. Fortunately, they have a good personality, and they were not particularly eager to think about Gao Pan's business. At this time, I was rejected by the other party, and I was disappointed in my heart, but I was not in despair.

"Well, in this matter, we know in our hearts that Aman's conditions are indeed not very suitable for Miss Qingqing...... Alas, providence is so, no wonder others. Miss Qingqing, what about going out today......"

"I think it's better to continue as originally planned, and the two of you can do my little sister a favor - my dad is stubborn and refuses to turn back when he sees things. Don't tell everyone, if he knows that Xiaomei didn't do what he wanted, I'm afraid he won't give up, and Xiaomei may not have a good time these days......"

"Today's incident, it is indeed the little sister who is abrupt and selfish, and insists on going her own way, causing trouble and inconvenience to everyone, and I am really ashamed...... But the long pain is better than the short pain, the little sister dared to pick out this matter, and spoke openly and honestly with the two, because I think the two brothers and sisters are reasonable people, since ancient times, obsessed with the empty bitter fruit, the little sister's bitterness and heart, I think the two must know. Liu Qingqing's expression was gloomy, and when she said this, she raised her hand slightly. She observed the look of the person opposite, considered it for a while, and gently put down the teacup in her hand: "Two brothers and sisters, life matters are about a fate, and you can't ask for it." Love and marriage are not up to themselves, it is not a person's business, it needs to have an emotional foundation. ”

As Liu Qingqing said, she made her words clear, completely open and honest, and also left no room for the Ji family. With a little bitterness on his face, Jiqing glanced at Ji Liang, who had the same expression, and saw his younger brother Ji Aman sitting on the side, and his heart was unhappy, but he restrained himself and did not start.

After a few seconds, she cut her hair, looked at Liu Qingqing, who looked like a little adult sitting on the chair, and sighed secretly. When such a child said this, I am afraid that he was forced to be very bitter: "Miss Qingqing is right, as you said, love is not twisted out, you and I have no fate, the Ji family will not climb high in the future, this point, please rest assured that the girl ......"

After saying this, Ji Qing was a little bitter, and Ji Qing's mood fell, and he patted Ji Aman on the shoulder and asked him to wash out the apples that he had bought last time in the kitchen and couldn't finish them, peel them and bring them up. Griffith obediently got up and left, and went to the kitchen to peel apples, he showed obedience, and knew that what was going to happen, Jiqing didn't want to let himself hear.

"Sunny girl...... We get the ...... Know ......"

Transparent water flowed gently from the tap, and Griffith listened to the intermittent sound of people outside, clutching a yellowed apple in his hand, washing it, and placing it one by one in a small basket beside it. The big demon pursed his lips, the sound of water and human voices were sounding at the same time, and the voices of Jiqing and Jiliang were not far away, and they spoke a little fiercely for a while, and then deliberately suppressed it.

When Griffith peeled the apple and served it. The three people on the tea table had finished the final conversation, sitting silently opposite each other, reaching a tacit understanding after some kind of agreement.

"Please take your time." The Great Demon put the fruit bowl down and sat back down. After a few seconds, Jiqing turned his face, smiled a little reluctantly, and reached out to wrap up the broken hair that shrouded Griffith's forehead. She caged them aside, her palms warmed, and touched the latter's face: "Aman, Sister Qingqing will take you outside for a walk today, you can follow and have a look...... Young people need to get out and walk more......"

She confessed like this, and subconsciously repeated it again. Ji Liang prepared clothes for him to go out, Ji Aman looked at everyone, put on his clothes without saying a word as usual, and followed Liu Qingqing out.

The 'date' with Liu Qingqing this time was in a high-end restaurant, and there were only the two of them. The last time in the bar, Liu Qingqing left Griffith alone at the bar for half a night, sitting alone and helpless. She thought about it later, and she didn't have no remorse.

"Aman, sit down." This time he had a showdown with the two brothers and sisters of the Ji family who were unprecedentedly enthusiastic about marriage, of course, she was also helpless, but she really slandered the naïve mind of this stupid young man again, so she came out this time, in part of the emotional plan, she planned to compensate for something as much as she could.

To tell the truth, in the future, Griffith, who inherited from the face of the thousand-year-old immortal demon, will be extremely outstanding among human beings. Although the aesthetics of the big demon are a little different from those of humans, and now Ji Aman's appearance is only 'imitating' the appearance of the big demon for seven or eight points, but the beauty of the outline lines will still make people who see his face for the first time feel bright.

For lesbian Liu Qingqing, she has nothing to fault with Griffith's appearance, even as a criterion for choosing a husband in the future, there is a big surplus.

"Aman, I have something to tell you about you and me......

Superintendent Lau's daughter was not born with a problem with her sexual orientation, but it was just that there was too much pressure from her parents all the year round, her parents were not properly educated, and the little girl was delicate and nervous.

In this way, Liu Qingqing still has a good impression and impulse for the opposite sex from the depths of genes. She herself understands this, and occasionally thinks that she has really become bisexual, but getting along with Luo Laiqian makes her feel comfortable, relieved, and reckless, and the other party's domineering and unscrupulous makes her see the qualities she is missing, which makes her addicted to this emotional impulse and unable to extricate herself.

The most important thing is that Liu Qingqing, who has a high vision, is quite proud in her heart and looks at people with prejudice. In her eyes, those boys who grew up at Ueshima United University, who are generally seventeen or eighteen years old and have just passed puberty, what ability, responsibility and mature manly qualities do they have.

Time is staggered, gossip is surging, and in a quiet restaurant in a corner of the city, Liu Qingqing is holding a wine glass in one hand and talking. The man sitting across from him ate with his head down, occasionally nodding his head—a good wish to compensate Griffith, but a little bit of a wish.

"In this way, I also have unspeakable suffering, and I hope that Brother Aman can understand...... "In the staggering, there are voices that speak, and then they are drowned in the noise of the fourth dimension.

Soon after, as Griffith pointed his finger at the recipe and ordered a macaroni, the restaurant's shiny glass door, which had been wiped down by the cleaning staff, was slowly pushed open from the outside.

Coming in the door were six people who were five big and three thick, and in the spring season, the weather was getting warmer, and they were wearing only a thin shirt. They are not good people, and some even deliberately roll up their sleeves, show their muscles and tattoos, and walk in a domineering manner. Others opened their chests, and a dark green tattoo of a scorpion's tail could be faintly seen running through his open collar to the earlobe.

"Boss, boss, sit down, where's our box?!" After these people came in, they shouted that they wanted delicious food and drink, that the wine should be served in Moutai, and that the dishes should be ordered to be the most expensive.

"Okay officer, I'll arrange it for you right away." The service staff couldn't tell where these people came from, so they only promised, but they called the manager in private.

The manager of the restaurant, who was a well-proportioned and seemingly capable man, spoke to the six new arrivals and found that they seemed to be gangs from East Street, who were collecting protection money under the pretext of eating, and invited them to the reception room backstage.

Griffith and Liu Qingqing were still watching the development of the situation out of curiosity, but the gang members were aware of it, deliberately cut off the eyes of the guests, and swore and scolded the door of the guest room, and after the door closed with a 'bang', even Griffith could not hear any sound.

Then the big demon saw a waiter hurriedly making tea and walking into the small room with a tea tray. The capable manager walked out with the waiter backwards, his expression faintly flattering, sweating profusely, but after closing the door, he took out the phone and dialed the number as he walked.

"Huh?! It seems that it has not been done, and he is ready to call for reinforcements......" Griffith raised his eyebrows, took a sip of soup, and looked at the place, his expression playful: "It's really irritable......"

Five minutes later, there was a commotion, noise, and the silhouette of the manager's chubby figure spilling on the glass window, bowing and apologetic. These new gang members seem to have lost their patience, clamoring for money and pushing people to make trouble. At this time, outside the restaurant, another car drove into the parking lot, and the sound of brakes was piercing, and it was the rescue of the capable manager who finally arrived.

There were only three people coming, two strong men dressed in black, and one was a skinny 'boy' with a lilac hairline. These people were originally the collectors of the restaurant's original protection fee, and they were also black. Social gangs, which belong to the old forces, are very open in these nearby streets.

"Who, Made, who dares to make trouble in Lao Tzu's territory?!" Before anyone arrives, the sound is heard first.

After they entered the restaurant with a fierce and gangsteric spirit, they looked around the four states, and were stunned when they saw a certain place, but then they rushed straight to the reception room. In the rear, the purple-haired 'boy' took the lead and kicked the door with his foot. I couldn't kick it away, and I was a little embarrassed, and I raised my foot again. With a 'click' sound, the blocked door was finally opened, and the purple-haired boy handsomely stroked his hair, and rushed in with two of his subordinates in a hurry--the previous person was slender and chic, neat and heroic, and the meticulously combed lilac hair rose and fell slightly with the movement of 'him' lifting his feet, which had some special charm.

"Made, get out of the way, get out of the way, get out of the way......"

Then there was a ding-dong sound in the reception room, some people inside seemed to be talking loudly, some people were crying and refuting, and then the contradiction escalated, and there was a big quarrel in both directions, and the sound of tables and chairs being overturned and pushed to the ground was heard frequently.

"Looks like there's a fight?" The big demon pinched his chin and muttered to himself, but his eyes looked at the girl beside him, and found that the other party was also paying attention to the movement in that corner.

The sound of the boxes and cabinets being turned over lasted for three or four minutes, and soon after, the soundproof door of the reception room was opened again. The six big men with tattoos on their faces came out one after another, and the man who took the lead was pale, but he was not injured, and looked around the restaurant, and stayed on the thin manager's face for two or three seconds before waving his hand indignantly.

"Let's go!!"

Apparently deflated, Griffith leaned over with one eye to look over there, scraped a soup ball out of his rice bowl with one hand, and looked there with interest. He watched it for a while, thinking about whether there would be reversals and scenes today, but when he saw that these people with fierce faces really walked away after giving an order.

After the man left, three more men came out of the reception room, including the purple-haired boy who had been the most eye-catching before, and it was the rescuer called by the witty manager. And when the last purple-haired thin 'boy' stroked his hair handsomely again, and turned his head to face him in the form of a straight face, the big demon's eyes blinked, and his mouth subconsciously froze.

, it's too long, it can't be so coincidental, right?!

"Hi dear Qingqing, think I don't have ......"

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