Chapter 882: Black Feather Ming stood by the bed and kept looking at Qin Xian

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The temperament exuded by Black Feather is like a cheetah walking in the night.

Qin quietly stood there without moving, with a playful smile still on the corner of his lips.

Black Feather Ming stopped in front of her, then leaned down and whispered in Qin Xin's ear.

"Wake up, I'll teach you to play with silk threads."

"I'll give you a chance to sleep together, it's you who don't sleep, don't regret climbing into my bed again, let me underestimate Hades."

After Qin quietly finished speaking, he walked back, with a smug smile on his handsome little face, without hiding it at all.

It was this arrogant appearance that made the Adam's apple that Black Feather looked at slid hard.

This little thing can make people angry with just a few words, but it still leaves you speechless to fight back.

Qin quietly went upstairs and fell asleep on the bed, without the panic of being imprisoned at all.

When Black Feather Ming came in, Qin quietly hugged the pillow and fell asleep.

Hei Yu Ming stood on the side of the bed and looked at Qin Xian all the time, his gray eyes were full of love.

Soul Base

Zhan Qing had just come out of the administrative building, calling Qin Xin's phone, but there was no signal.

At this time, Shan Ting's car stopped, and the window fell.

"Something to do here?" Zhan Qing asked.

"Come and pick up Huan Yan and go back, you are about to become a soldier of your fighting spirit."

Shan Ting didn't say that he was ordered by Regiment Commander Xu to pick up people.

"Commander Xu's order?"

Although Shan Ting didn't say it, Zhan Qing also guessed it.

At dinner that night, Head Xu kept looking at Yesi, and he might have noticed something.

"Hmm." Shan Ting saw Bai Mo and Mu Yi coming from the cafeteria.

Mu Yi was messing with him, hitting him for a while, and holding his hand for a while, as if he was coquettish.

Shan Ting looked at Bai Mo with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he could see that he liked Mu Yi's child very much.

Shan Ting glanced at the glasses case placed on the co-pilot, and his jaw was tightly bitten.

He took it and handed it to Zhan Qing, "Give him this." ”

Needless to say who it was for, Zhan Qing knew that it was for Bai Mo.

"Lao Dan, in fact, there are some things that you don't have to carry by yourself."

Zhan Qing said this more than once, but he also knew that Shan Ting's temperament was useless no matter how many times he said it.

What is it, he would rather carry it himself and let Bai Mo misunderstand it than say it and make him miserable.

Even if he didn't say it, Zhan Qing could see that both of them were in pain and not much better.

Since it hurts, what does it matter if it hurts a little more?

"That's good, at least I can restrain myself."

Shan Ting took out a cigarette, handed one to Zhan Qing, lit it, and took a hard puff.

That morning, he said to Bai Mo, "Just as if my uncle didn't say that ......", he regretted it.

If you say it, what happens, how can you not count it.

If Bai Mo forgave him, then what?

A bitter smile appeared at the corner of Shan Ting's lips.

Pursed his lips and spat out a puff of cigarette......

Bai Mo also saw Shan Ting's car, but he didn't stop and walked over with a smile with Mu Yi.

The indifferent eyes and the warm smile made Shan Ting feel like a thorn in his heart.

"I'll go first." After Shan Ting finished speaking, he started the car and drove in the direction of Xiaolou.

Bai Mo looked back at Shan Ting's car and went to Xiaolou, the smile on his warm face was still there, but his eyes were getting colder.

Zhan Qing stopped Bai Mo as his phone rang.

Zhan Qing glanced at it and picked it up, listening to the person over there, his deep eyes were full of coldness.