Chapter 133: If Uncle Nine doesn't speak, he just doesn't like me
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A friend called and said...... I said I saw the leprechaun, and I slipped out, I haven't seen her in a long time......"
This rhetoric was thought of by Qin Jing when he climbed up just now.
Looking at Qin Xian's infatuated appearance, Zhan Qing wanted to kick him down and fell to his death.
It's not wrong to say that he is stupid and cute every day, he doesn't even know that people have a fiancΓ©, and he likes it very hard.
Qin Xian's face was flushed, and he couldn't catch it anymore, "Uncle Nine, pull me, please, hurry up......"
Qin quietly became soft again, and begged for help from Zhan Qing.
Lucheng, who lived in the guest room on the third floor, heard a sound and opened the window.
Seeing a figure lying on Qin Xin's window, he shouted, "Grandson, don't move!" β
Where did Qin quietly think that upstairs, there would be a sudden voice, and it was Lucheng......
With this fright, her hand slipped, her body leaned back, and she was about to fall, but Zhan Qing grabbed her hand and dragged her up......
When Qin quietly leaned back, Lu Cheng saw her face clearly, and shouted again, "Damn, quietly!" β
Qin Xian's frightened moment just now made her originally sullen face return to its original blood color, but it was a little pale.
"Thank you, Uncle Nine, for saving your life...... Why is Brother Deer here? Qin quietly slumped directly on the carpet and said to Zhan Qing.
The hatred in Qin Jing's heart, damn, why is he so unlucky tonight.
Qin quietly raised his eyes, and inadvertently saw that his bed sheets and quilt covers had changed, which ...... Who changed it?
Her bed sheets and quilt covers were changed by the maid yesterday, and she slept at night, and the maid wouldn't come in to change them, could it be Uncle Nine?
"Used to sneak out at night?" Zhan Qing took out a cigarette and tapped it on the table, asking.
"Not often, only two or three ......times," Qin quietly lowered his head and whispered.
"Why didn't I fall to your death?" Zhan Qing sneered.
Qin Ming, who lowered his head, suddenly raised his head and said solemnly, "Uncle Jiu, I'm still angry with you." β
Zhan Qing lit a cigarette, how could this bear kid still remember this?
"So?" Zhan Qing squinted, and his deep eyes were full of danger.
"So, I don't want to talk to you!" Qin quietly slowed down for a while, got up from the carpet, rubbed his arm wrapped in gauze, and deliberately showed it to Uncle Jiu.
Even if Uncle Nine was tired, he would not have thought that she was a little goblin.
Even Uncle Tong takes care of her every day, such a careful person.
didn't find out that she was a girl, all thanks to the woman Song Yiren, who raised her as a boy since she was a child.
"Qin Xian, talk to me well, you've got a lot of skills, right?" Zhan Qing moved out of the majesty of his elders, he sneaked out at night, he was not angry, he was angry first.
"Why did my grandmother let me enter the family tree, but Uncle Nine didn't allow it?"
Qin asked quietly, his handsome hair was a little messy, and his unconvinced eyes looked like a rebellious teenager, questioning his parents.
"Uncle Nine doesn't like me?"
Zhan Qing took a whole cigarette in the palm of his hand and crumpled it.
The Adam's apple slid once, then again.
Don't like it?
Of course not, this bear child, he likes it very much, and loves it more than any junior.
A kind of love that he thinks is pathological.
"Uncle Nine doesn't speak, he just doesn't like it...... Uncle Nine didn't let me enter the family tree because he hated me......"
Qin quietly lowered his head as he spoke, his voice slightly choked.