Chapter 41: Bad Fate
I'll go, what did you do in your last life, so that you will have a bad fate in this life?!
Qin Yan wailed in his heart, and the smile on his face was more ugly than crying.
Perhaps the sense of survival is too strong, and she consciously keeps her distance.
"Hello Mr. Mo, it's too coincidental, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." With a haha, Qin Yan hurriedly turned around and wanted to run.
The back collar was grabbed by a hand.
"Want to go? Dream. The man carried her as easily as a chicken.
There were still many people around watching, for the sake of face, Qin Yan could only walk on tiptoe in cooperation, at least it wouldn't look too funny.
"I'm telling you, if you want to kill me, think twice, there are so many people here watching you take me." Thinking of the thrilling scene last night, Qin Yan was stunned in his heart, is this to deal with her openly?
"Hmph." Mo Jin Sheng snorted coldly and sneered, "I really can't see that your small body has a lot of strength." ”
When he went back last night, he found that his belt buckle was actually torn, how much strength was this?
"Haha, yes, a small body contains a lot of energy, so you'd better weigh it, and I may not lose." In any case, the loser doesn't lose, bragging, and it doesn't cost money, right?
Mo Jin Sheng looked at Qin Yan faintly, those deep narrow eyes were unfathomable, just this glance seemed to be able to see through her.
At this glance, Qin Yan turned his head weakly.
Thinking of finding an opportunity to escape.
At this time, she unexpectedly saw Qin Qingqing and Qin Huairen standing not far away, not knowing what they were talking about, in short, their expressions were a little excited.
Qin Yan wanted to look at their mouths, and she knew a little lip language.
“…… Today is the last ......"
Before she could finish reading what Qin Huairen said, she was thrown onto the sofa by Mo Jin Sheng.
Fortunately, the sofa was still soft, so she simply leaned there, staring at Mo Jin Sheng vigilantly, afraid that he would pull out a knife from somewhere.
"What do you want to do?"
With his long arms stretched, Mo Jin Sheng pulled over the chair and sat down in front of Qin Yan, folding his long legs, his handsome face did not have the slightest expression, and his thin lips moved, "Settle the account." ”
Qin Yan hurriedly sat down, rolling his eyes in his heart, like a prisoner being interrogated.
pretended to be stupid, "Hehe, Mr. Mo laughed, how can there be any account?" That's right, we're going to be a subordinate relationship soon, and it's a lot to say this. ”
Mo Jin Sheng sneered disdainfully, "It seems that you are very confident in this competition." ”
"Generally average, if I were to admit defeat, I'm afraid there would be only one." In order to ease the atmosphere, Qin Yan had no choice but to start an awkward conversation, "My idol." ”
The corners of Mo Jin Sheng's mouth twitched, this person was really unlucky.
"Who."
“Mo。”
"......" An imperceptible dark light flashed in the bottom of the man's eyes, and he raised his eyes again and looked at Qin Yan.
It's the first time to sit face-to-face like this.
The more Mo Jin Sheng looked at Qin Yan's face, the more familiar he felt, that is, the pair of gold-wire glasses she was wearing on her face was a bit of an eyesore, covering up some things.
He disliked unclear things the most, and he wanted to take them off and take a closer look.
In fact, he did.
Seeing Mo Jin Sheng suddenly leaning over slowly, he stretched out his hand to Ke Ke, making Qin Yandang recall the action of slashing his neck with a gloomy face last night.
Is this going to strangle me?!
Qin Yan was about to dodge, but the door of the lounge was opened.
The person who came gasped and froze there, completely stupid.