061 Qin Shao's wall knock

"Qin Chen, I don't think we are honest enough with each other, don't ...... To be precise, you're not honest enough with me! I appreciate the care you took of me and my brother the other day, but that's the end of our relationship! ”

Ling Xiang endured the heartache while saying this sentence and hung up the phone directly.

A 'beep' sounded, and Qin Chen was hung up by someone else for the first time.

The aura around him dropped a few degrees.

Zhao Zheyuan, who was not far away, saw Qin Chen's face sink, and his heart also chuckled.

He was well aware that the boss was angry and the consequences were serious.

'That's the end of the relationship?' ’

Ling Xiang's words were like a sharp dagger, stabbing Qin Chen's heart.

I don't know when it started, Qin Chen was already unwilling to have an agreement with Ling Xiang.

"Zhao Zheyuan!" Qin Chen's low voice made Zhao Zheyuan more cautious.

"Young Master."

"Arrange a plane back to the imperial capital immediately!"

Zhao Zheyuan said neatly. "Okay."

Several of Qin Chen's old friends were shocked when they saw Qin Chen's reaction.

"No, the young master Qin, who is not frightened, will also panic, it won't be because of a woman, right?"

"It's really because a woman is panicking, just now I went to the coffee machine and overheard Qin Chen's voice on the other end of the phone."

Men discuss gossip, and they don't lose to women at all.

Qin Chen hurried back to the Qin family's villa, and it was already evening.

During the five hours, Qin Chen did not explain anything to Ling Xiang's call......

He felt that calling to explain was too far-fetched.

If you can communicate directly, say it to your face.

But Qin Chen's silence made Ling Xiang on the other side crazy.

When a woman is angry, her thinking is very chaotic, and there is no logic and reason at all.

Even a sassy girl like Ling Xiang is not immune.

She just felt that Qin Chen didn't care about her anger and sadness at all......

"Young Master, are you back?" Zhang's mother was full of anxiety, "Young lady, she wants to ......"

"I see!" As soon as Qin Chen walked into the living room, he saw two suitcases placed at the top of the stairs.

Qin Chen's brows frowned, and he arranged for Zhang's mother to let Fan Hai prepare dinner first.

Then he went upstairs and directly pushed open the door of Ling Xiang's bedroom.

"What do you want to do?" Qin Chen asked.

Ling Xiang was rummaging through the cabinets at this time, looking for her own things, ready to take them away.

Ting suddenly heard Qin Chen's voice, her small body stiffened slightly, and she didn't turn around for a long time.

Silence and not speak.

Qin Chen asked coldly, "Where are you going?" Running away from home? ”

"This is not my home! So I'm going home now. ”

"I've called your three brothers, as well as your uncles and aunts, to tell me about the situation, and they're on my side...... I won't take you in. Qin Chen's bluntness sounded very unbeatable, before he came, he had already expected Ling Xiang to come to this trick.

One crying, two troubles, three hangings, Ling Xiang will not use it.

But the drama of running away from home. It seems like every woman will be that little.

"You ......" Ling Xiang's face turned red. Qin Chen, are you so qualified to stop me? ”

Ling Xiang's back road was broken by Qin Chen, but she was still angry in her heart, so it was a big deal to go to Xu Rou's house, have a showdown with her, and spend a period of time.

She turned around abruptly, ignored Qin Chen, and directly spared him.

But she was still stopped by Qin Chen, and the man silently approached her little by little, Ling Xiang opened her eyes wide and subconsciously retreated.

"Qin Chen, do you want to fight?"

"Are you sure you can beat me?" The man's sword eyebrows raised, and the smile on the corner of his mouth rose a touch of slyness.

Ling Xiang had no way out, her back against the cold wall.

Qin Chen's hand was propped up on the wall, and he directly gave Ling Xiang a silent bang, and when they looked at each other, Ling Xiang's little face was still red.

"You...... What do you want. Qin Chen? ”