Chapter 34: Pale
"Tell me about you, it's not good to stay at home and sleep at night, what are you doing when you come out to harm people?"
At the mention of this, Tang Xin was angry.
Song Qinbei put down the red wine glass in his hand and looked at her lightly.
The simple little face of the woman in front of her is not powdered, and under the light of the glass crystal lamp above her head, it is glowing with a white pearlescent color, as if she has crossed a layer of highlights, and her skin is as good as an egg with a broken shell.
Her delicate porcelain doll-like face was stained with a layer of crimson because of anger, like peach blossoms blooming in early spring, and a pair of clear eyes were rippling with water, with fire in them, which was very vivid.
At such a moment, Song Qinbei stared at her without makeup in a trance.
"Do you hear me? Song Qinbei, you bastard, your grandfather can't find you at home, he's crazy, hurry home. β
And Han Shaoli on the side widened his eyes.
What's the situation? He grew up wearing a pair of pants with Song Qinbei since he was a child, but it was the first time he saw a woman who dared to scold Song Qinbei in public.
This woman is too bold, right? Don't you want to live anymore? Song Qinbei's eyes darkened, "Say it again." β
The voice is deep and magnetic.
"I mean, Song Qinbei, your grandfather is crazy looking for you, you don't even know that I am asleep, and your grandfather is going to scold and cry when he wakes me up."
"Previous."
"Song Qinbei, you bastard? β¦β¦β
Before Tang Xin could finish speaking, in the next second, something cold instantly blocked her lips and swallowed her next words into her stomach! Tang Xin's eyes widened suddenly, looking at the handsome face in front of him, which had been magnified countless times in front of him, and he had lost the ability to think for a while.
The simple little face of the woman in front of her is not powdered, and under the light of the glass crystal lamp above her head, it is glowing with a white pearlescent color, as if she has crossed a layer of highlights, and her skin is as good as an egg with a broken shell.
Her delicate porcelain doll-like face was stained with a layer of crimson because of anger, like peach blossoms blooming in early spring, and a pair of clear eyes were rippling with water, with fire in them, which was very vivid.
At such a moment, Song Qinbei stared at her without makeup in a trance.
This woman is too bold, right? Don't you want to live anymore? Song Qinbei's eyes darkened, "Say it again." β
The voice is deep and magnetic.
"I mean, Song Qinbei, your grandfather is crazy looking for you, you don't even know that I am asleep, and your grandfather is going to scold and cry when he wakes me up."
"Previous."
"Song Qinbei, you bastard? β¦β¦β
Before Tang Xin could finish speaking, in the next second, something cold instantly blocked her lips and swallowed her next words into her stomach! Tang Xin's eyes widened suddenly, looking at the handsome face in front of him, which had been magnified countless times in front of him, and he had lost the ability to think for a while.
"it...... That's too intense, isn't it? β
Han Shaoli on the side was dumbfounded.
Don't they all say that Song Qinbei is not interested in women at all? He also saw the news that Song Qinbei was a gay before, and he believed it at the time.
But I didn't expect to see such a wild picture? Han Shaoli's words brought Tang Xin back to her senses, she suddenly pushed Song Qinbei away, a pair of wet apricot eyes widened angrily, "What are you doing?" β
She angrily wiped her red lips, curled her fingers angrily, and directly exploded Song Qinbei's head.
"You big bastard, your grandfather is looking for you to find a person who is in a hurry, but you are teasing your subordinates here? I'm your grandfather's man, you know? β
Han Shaoli, who was not far away, was starry, this little fairy was too sassy, right? Dare to knock Song Qinbei's head! It's a long time to see.
"Little fairy, what's your name? Let me introduce myself, my name is Han Shaoli, you can call me Han Shaoli. β
Han Shao's eyes were full of tears and he leaned over hereβ"Go away." β
"Get out of here!"
Song Qinbei and Tang Xin spoke in unison.
Han Shaoli: ...... It's all so fierce.
Woooooooo
Song Qinbei was even more cold at the moment, staring at the little woman in front of him who didn't know whether to live or die, "You dare to beat me?" β
"What about hitting you?"
Tang Xin was still angry, and now that he got up, he was angry, and he felt a fire in his heart, "I'm going to take you away." β
As he spoke, Tang angrily took out his mobile phone and dialed Old Man Song's number: "Old man, I have found the person." β
"Hurry up and bring this unfilial son back to me! Qin Shuang has committed suicide by cutting his wrists now, hurry up and bring him to the People's Hospital! β
The other end of the line hung up in a hurry.
Suicide by slitting your wrists? Why? Tang Xin's face was inexplicable.
But at the moment, she naturally had to listen to the old man, "Mr. Song, did you hear that?" Your grandfather asked me to take you back. β
"You think I'm going to listen to you?"
Song Qinbei had a cold face, his body was full of wine, and at this moment, his handsome god-like face was also smeared with two pale powders, revealing an aura of abstinence.
Tang Xin's throat shook, "Okay, if you don't listen to me, don't blame me for being unkind." β
"You're welcome, you can still ......"
Before he finished speaking, he saw Tang Xin directly step forward and hugged his arm and dragged him out.
Song Qinbei had a black face, "You ......"
"Why are you so heavy, you don't look fat, why are you so hard to pull it up?"
Tang Xin gritted his teeth and dragged Song Qinbei's arm with both hands, imagining that he was dragging a black boar now.
Come on, Tang Xin.
Duck !! Tang Xin gritted his teeth and dragged Song Qinbei out.
And Song Qinbei's sleeves that were pulled by Tang Xin were about to be torn off.
didn't want his haute couture blazer to be torn by this little woman, Song Qinbei had no choice but to follow her out, "Don't drag, I'll go myself." β
Tang Xin glanced at him strangely: "Don't play any tricks." β
Song Qinbei: "...... Why don't you hurry up? β
Seeing the two of them walk out of the box one after the other, Han Shaoli came back to his senses.
It's the first time I've seen a woman dare to be so arrogant in front of the cold-faced Hades.
When the woman before saw Song Qinbei, didn't she want her eyes to stick to him, cut off her head and stick it on him? And the little fairy in front of her can obey the cold-faced king of Yama, Song Qin Beizhi.
He's a talent.
Tang Xin dragged Song Qinbei all the way to the luxury car.
"You can't drive when you're drinking, I'll do it."
Tang Xin opened the car door, and after seeing Song Qinbei enter, she sat in the driver's seat, she spread her hand, "Give me the key." β
"You're going to drive?"
Song Qinbei expressed skepticism about this, but handed over the key.
"Not so."
Tang Xin gave him a blank look, took the key, locked it, and started the engine.
After a while, the car quickly drove away on the road.
Compared with Tang Xin, who is as stable as an old dog on the surface, in fact, he is panicked in his heart.
"Song Qinbei...... I don't know how to use your car, should I step here? β
Tang Xin stepped on something that seemed to be a clutch.
"This also has an autopilot function, how is this used......"
"I don't seem to remember the way to the People's Hospital, does your car have an automatic navigation system......
Song Qinbei's face is black: ...... He really shouldn't have trusted this woman.
Simply he told Tang Xin the route with a black face.
Tang Xin drove a luxury car tremblingly along the way, and this was the first time she experienced the feeling of driving a luxury car, as if she had embarked on the pinnacle of life.
I can't help but feel a little fluttery.
In this way, the two soon came to the hospital.
As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the hospital, I heard the painful sobs of a woman inside.
"Frost, stop crying, that bastard will be here soon."
There is also a more stable female voice, which sounds like she is in her thirties.
Tang Xin walked in with Song Qinbei.
At this moment, a crying woman with pear blossoms and rain was sitting haggard on a high-end hospital bed, with a thick white bandage wrapped around her wrist, and there was faint blood in the bandage.
This is the Qin Shuang who committed suicide by cutting his wrists on the phone, right? And standing next to her was a bright and compelling lady, dressed gracefully and luxuriously, and she looked like a wealthy lady at first glance.
Seeing Song Qinbei coming, Old Man Song hammered down the golden silk nanmu gold-inlaid dragon head crutch, and was furious, "You bastard!" β
"Qin Shuang committed suicide by cutting her wrists for you, it's good for you to be happy outside!"
Tang on the side slandered: It turned out to be a love debt.
How could she come across such a bloody plot.
But the woman on the other side is also very good-looking, so it's not worth cutting her wrists to commit suicide for a man, right? "Yes, Qinbei, it's not me talking about you, Shuangshuang is also a family affair between the two families, although she is not officially engaged, she is also your quasi-fiancΓ©e, and she will marry her as a daughter-in-law in the future, how can you treat her like this? What a good girl Frost is, she cut her wrists for you.
Fortunately, we blocked the news, otherwise how would you let us explain to the Qin family? β
Yeats spoke bitterly.
Fortunately, the second elder of the Qin family is now abroad, otherwise he would not have been able to hide it.
And Tang Xin, who was eating melons on the side, widened his eyes after hearing these conversations.
It turns out that Song Qinbei is getting engaged? Then he still kisses himself, what kind of invincible scumbag is this? "I never admitted to being married to her."
Song Qinbei's voice was as cold as a jackdaw, and a pair of deep eyes were cold to the bone.
A scumbag is a scumbag.
Tang's henchmen slandered, is this a turn of face and denying people?
"I've never been engaged to her, and as for the family, it's your own idea.
Whoever wants to get married, let it go.
Whoever wants to marry her, let him marry. β
Song Qinbei glanced coldly at the haggard woman crying on the hospital bed, "As for me, I will never marry a woman I don't love in my life." β
Qin Shuang's face turned even paler after hearing this, her tears rolled down, crying miserably and painfully: "Haven't you been moved by me at all?" β
"Never."
The man's face was as cold as a pool.
Tang Xin standing aside: scumbag heart, undersea needle.
The old man on the side was not lightly angry, and he hammered his crutches heavily: "You rebel!" Where is Qin Shuang not worthy of you? Don't like her, who do you like?! β
"The person I like is right in front of me."
Song Qinbei's deep and sexy voice fell.
Tang Xin looked inexplicable, who? Who does he like? Before she could react, the next second, her waist was held by the man's big hand, and then she was pulled into the man's arms.