Zhou Zeqing helped Qin Lang massage the palm, and the movement stopped.

Inexplicably, a trance of pity rose in his heart.

Qiu Jiu'er, the hall master of the Rose Hall of the Black Dragon Society, I don't know how many members there are under his hands, it can be said that in the underground world of Tianhai City, he responds to every call and is powerful.

It's enough to look down on a character like her.

But such an invincible underground empress, in the game of love, plays a rather funny and pitiful role.

Just to deal with her, he deliberately helped her clean up all the uncertainties around her.

Just to let her take the initiative to withdraw from this competition, he made up lies again and again to provoke and ridicule her.

It's true!

Zhou Zeqing had already seen through Qiu Jiu'er's blunt lies.

But when Qin Lang was lying in his arms, he couldn't help but feel pitiful when he heard Qiu Jiu'er say such words again.

He sighed faintly.

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Hahaha, Qiu Jiu'er on the other end of the phone, didn't realize what a fatal mistake he had made, he still maintained a lofty attitude, and snorted, although I am very busy now, but I can still say a few words to you.

Even, if you are willing to bow your head to me, I can't teach you how to grasp Qin Lang's heart.

When the time comes, as long as you do what I say, sooner or later, you will also get what you want.

Teach?

Even Qiu Jiu'er himself was not sure that he would be able to capture Qin Lang's heart.

How can we teach others?

Zhou Zeqing understood in his heart that Qiu Jiu'er looked high, to put it bluntly, he was just a lonely person with no friends and nothing to say in his heart.

In the Rose Hall, and even in the entire Black Dragon Society, no one dared to disobey her orders.

But I really have to talk about what is in my heart.

Qiu Jiu'er dares to speak, does anyone dare to listen?

When Qiu Long, the real boss of the Black Dragon Society, is the majesty of the mud?

The more you are in the quagmire of the Black Dragon Society, the more you know the horror of it.

When Qiu Jiu'er didn't taste the taste of love, maybe he didn't care so much about these things, or he didn't understand them at all.

But once you taste it, you will linger and become addicted.

There was no way to tell Qin Lang, so he turned his target to Zhou Zeqing, who was his rival in love.

To put it bluntly, Qiu Jiu'er has already recognized Zhou Zeqing's existence in his heart.

Can I hear Qin Lang's voice? Zhou Zeqing asked suddenly.

Ah, don't worry, I'll shout.

Qiu Jiu'er on the other end of the phone, was stunned for a moment, then got up after speaking, heard a series of stamping sounds, stayed away from the phone, and after a long time, he stepped back again, the sound of water in the bathroom was a little loud, and he didn't hear my words.

As for myself, it's not good to go in and call him, otherwise, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to come back and talk to you, and you will even hear some not very good voices.

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Zhou Zeqing exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his heart became more and more sad.

In the past, she was still a little jealous, after all, from Qiu Jiu'er's words, she heard some clues.

It is very likely that Qin Lang and Qiu Jiu'er have gotten along and have a relationship.

But now it seems that this speculation may just be Qiu Jiu'er's imagination?

Even Qin Lang, who was lying in Zhou Zeqing's arms, didn't expect this to happen, and the crooked beating was correct, but it untied a knot in Zhou Zeqing's heart.

The phone call lasted for a long time, perhaps out of curiosity about Qiu Jiu'er's next operation, or perhaps out of sympathy.

This time, she chatted with Qiu Jiu'er for a long time for the first time.

Until Zhou Zeqing wanted to speak and stopped, there were signs of hanging up the phone.

Qiu Jiu'er sighed uncomfortably, okay, Qin Lang went out to buy something just now, and now he is coming back, I don't have time to call you, I'll talk about it next time.

Don't hang up on me anymore, otherwise, next time you look good, hum!

Smack!

Qiu Jiu'er took the initiative to hang up the phone, maintaining the last trace of dignity of the underground empress.

Now you know what I mean, right?

Zhou Zeqing lowered his head and helped Qin Lang brush the green silk in front of his forehead.

She pursed the corners of her mouth, with a bitter smile, I don't know what's going on, from the beginning of the hate, to the current change of opinion on Qiu Jiu'er, unconsciously, I found that I seemed to have a weird idea,

I actually think that sometimes, when two women are together, they may not necessarily rub sparks, or they may comfort each other?

Qin Lang twisted his neck, sat up straight, pressed the red button of the baffle, and in the middle position, a gap appeared, and he opened his mouth to remind Junzi to go to the queen's bar first.

Okay, I've gotten off the Tianyu Expressway, and I'll be in Tianhai City soon, and there is no traffic jam in the city center at this point, or it won't take half an hour to arrive.

Jun Zi didn't reply seriously.

Qin Lang leaned back on the back seat and took a deep breath, with a slight sourness in his eyes.

Perhaps, some people think that Qiu Jiu'er's performance is quite funny and awkward, like a clown who makes people laugh?

But in his heart, it is not like this at all.

Otherwise, put me down in the city and I'll go back myself.

Zhou Zeqing did not stop Qin Lang from going to the Queen's Bar, but felt that he had been with him all day, which was already excessive possessiveness.

Now let Qin Lang rush to Qiu Jiu'er, it can be regarded as a kind of compensation.

Qin Lang grabbed Zhou Zeqing's palm and groaned for a moment before he slowly spoke, Come with me, right?

He smiled bitterly and said, You are not afraid, where did I go, when Jiu'er made another harassing phone call to you in order to fulfill the lie, let me say a few words to you on the phone?

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Although the idea is absurd, even absurd.

But Zhou Zeqing felt that it was not completely unreasonable.

It's really possible for Qiu Jiu'er to do this!

After thinking about it for a while, Zhou Zeqing was finally convinced.

Half an hour later, Maybach stopped in the parking lot outside the Queen's Bar.

Zhou Zeqing took the first step, entered the queen's bar, got on the elevator, and came to the private box upstairs, which was Qiu Jiu'er's lounge on weekdays.

On the phone just now, Qiu Jiu'er had accidentally exposed his location.

It was very easy to find it, and the people of the Rose Hall did not have any hindrance after seeing that it was Zhou Zeqing.

I know that this is an acquaintance of the eldest lady, and no one knows how much of a lie my eldest lady told just now.

Knock knock!

Zhou Zeqing knocked on the door, inside the house, Qiu Jiu'er's voice was unhappy, who, didn't I tell you, I'm going to rest?

Is there anything that can't come back to me tomorrow during the day?

It's me! Zhou Zeqing's ancient well has no waves, and it is very bland.

Peng Peng Peng.

Inside the room, there was the sound of slippers colliding with the lower edges of the bed.

After stumbling for a while, Qiu Jiu'er ran over, opened the door, and only poked out half of his head, and under his beautiful face, there were strands of hair, a little cramped and panicked.

She brushed her hair back with a white palm, looked back vigilantly, and then turned back to stare at Zhou Zeqing and whispered awkwardly, Why are you here at this time? I don't know how to grasp the timing, do I?

Didn't I tell you, that guy Qin Lang has already come back from shopping, and we are resting.

Don't bother us, okay?

Next time, next time!

I'll pass on my experience to you next time.