Chapter 105: Sample, I Can't Cure You!

This is not the first time Qi Ran and Jun Yichen have had a heart-to-heart relationship.

This sunny school grass is as rich as a metropolis, and the sunset is slanting in the west, and when day and night are at the junction, the heart that is entangled in all kinds can be seen clearly.

And Huo Sen's love stories are no different from fairy tales, because they are all fake.

"Fairy tales and tragedies collide together, contradictions, but patchwork together into a complete love in reality."

Qi Ran posted a Weibo with a trumpet, writing.

Su Zhi said very appropriately, people are afraid of being famous, and pigs are afraid of being strong.

Qi Ran laughed at herself as a pig girl, pig brains and trumpets are more compatible! Otherwise, if you are a gossip fabricator who is good at association, it will be time to report the headline "Qi Ran posted on Moments half a year after his marriage, and he is suspected of having divorced by agreement".

"Huh! Husband, you're here too! ”

Jun Qing lied without changing his face: "Come out for a cup of coffee." “

There are fresh coffee beans in the office and Aozo, who is a top-notch coffee maker, but it's hard to understand how to come out and drink coffee.

Jun Qing sat in. The door opened and a cold wind blew in, and the temperature in the car dropped by a few degrees in an instant.

Qi Ran shrank back, the cold obliterating her doubts.

Jun Qing countered the army: "I came here when I saw your car here, didn't you come to look for me?" ”

Qi Ran: Oops, it's over!

Jun Qing didn't ask any further, and lifted the high collar of Qi Ran's sweater, covering most of her small face, revealing only a pair of gentle eyes:

"So afraid of the cold, stay at home! Call me if there's something you want, and I'll drop it off when I get home. ”

The interior of the car gradually warmed up, and the smell of vinegar was slight.

"I just came out to breathe, I didn't want anything. If I had to say one thing, just bring my husband home safely! ”

Junqing ordered Whitney Houston's "Iillalaysloveyou", and the car was instantly filled with affectionate female voices, squeezing out the invisible smell of vinegar.

Jun Qing possessed Qi Ran's cherry-colored lips, symbolically gentle, and then entered the high-pitched chorus with the music, attacking violently, as if squeezing all the air out.

The rich hormonal breath sprayed in his ears, coupled with Jun Qing's increasingly refined kissing skills, Qi Ran felt as if his brain had been pressed the delete button and remained still, and suddenly emptied all his thoughts.

"Tell me honestly, who are you coming out to see?" Jun Qing's voice was mellow and gentle, Qi Ran was half leaning on Jun Qing's arms, his mind was chaotic, he really couldn't parry, Jun Yichen, Tang Ziqing, and Huo Sen who loved whom and who used whom The intricate relationship was honestly explained.

After relieving himself, Qi Ran shouted that it was not good.

This matter is known to Jun Qing, Jun Qing will definitely throw it to Jun Yichen's parents to deal with, so won't Tang Ziqing "die without a place to be buried"?

As she guessed, Jun Qing said:

"Jun Yichen's affairs are handled by his parents, and your nosy problem should be changed."

"Husband, don't tell Jun Yichen's parents."

Family ugliness should not be publicized, but it is a bit too much to say if you don't tell your parents.

"What, tube addicted?" I wanted to take this opportunity to teach Tang Ziqing a lesson! The corners of Junqing's mouth hooked up a doting smile.

He and Jun Yichen agreed that the most respectful way to respect the enemy was to let the other party die under his own sword.

It sounds cruel, but being merciful to one's enemies is tantamount to being cruel to oneself.

Tang Ziqing was pregnant with another man's child, forcing Jun Yichen to behave, challenging Qi Ran's moral bottom line.

Unlike Tang Ziqing's belief that "if you hurt me, I will let the whole world know that you are a scumbag", Qi Ran disdains to expose her true colors, win the support of righteous netizens or enjoy the vulgar scolding of keyboard warriors.

Good things don't go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles.

Just like Qi Ran's career and love, the villagers praised her for giving the villagers a lot of ambition, and some well-off celebrities laughed at her growing up in the countryside when they washed their hands in the toilet, of course, after the Jun family kicked them out of the ranks of partners, they completely changed their minds.

When Qi Ran was absolutely not allowed to mention the Qi family, everyone ignored Qi Rui's musical attainments, Qi Qingcen's big-name design, and Qi Yao's versatility, and suddenly said, "Is there a Tang Ziqing in the Qi family?" People are inherently good, what kind of tutor did the Qi family teach such a thing! ”

"Actually, there are some things that bother me a lot."

Qi Ran hadn't unlocked the mind-reading technique, she thought Jun Qing was teasing her, so she said a very serious question:

Why do people often come to her with questions of one kind or another? Regardless of whether she is male or female, some classmates rarely interact with her, and when they meet and say hello, they will vomit bitterness at her;

There are also people who don't know each other who start with a lipstick number and sit across from her with a coffee and talk awkwardly, (can she tell the other party that she has a natural lip color, and how much the secret to creating a curled lip is?) Of course not, it will be struck by lightning! )

Even the grandmother likes to ask her for directions instead of asking the traffic police sister next to her...

"Maybe you look good at it."

The wife sold miserably, and her misty eyes were like deer in the woods, which was very moving. Jun Qing's stern and cold attitude was gone, replaced by a gentle caress on the top of Qi Ran's head, like a confidant big brother (uncle).

A certain woman who is enjoying Shun Mao: Sample, it can't cure you!

"Okay, that's the end of this matter, you are not allowed to tell anyone else."

"There are no impermeable walls in the world, and they will know sooner or later." Jun Qing raised his eyebrows, his gaze swept over Qi Ran's slightly moist lips and cheeks with a red afterglow.

Qi Ran swore to Jun Yichen that he would keep it secret, but he still leaked it! This man actually used this trick to extract a confession! So affectionate on the surface, so dark on the inside!

Qi Ran was very angry, and the consequences were serious.

"How do you know I'm out on a date? Smelled men's perfume? I have men's hair on me? I still saw it in the café..."Qi Ran stared at Jun Qing for a while with his big wet eyes, "You shouldn't follow me!" ”

Huo Sen is the "spare tire" carefully selected by Junqing for Tang Ziqing, let alone going to see Qi Ran, his every move is under the control of the latter.

Jun Qing glanced at her obliquely, shouldn't you blame Shu Huang The subtext is swollen and fat?

"As soon as I said casually, you took the bait, probably with a weak heart."

Hum!

Qi Ran, who was beaten upside down, said that he was so angry that he didn't want to speak.

"Baked sweet potatoes, do you want to eat them?"

On the side of the road, there was an old man wrapped in a military coat standing behind the cart, there was a stove under the tent, and sweet potatoes were roasted on the charcoal fire, and the sweet and attractive smell attracted two or three passers-by to stop and buy.

In summer, people feel happy with ice cream and air conditioning, while in winter it is the heating and baked sweet potatoes, the feeling of holding it in the palm of your hand, the seductive aroma...

Qi Ran's eyes lit up, and when he touched his wallet, he went to buy it: "I want to eat!"

"Wait, little glutton."

Jun Qing rubbed the top of her furry head, and the latter graciously draped him over his coat and buttoned up a Boston Red Sox baseball cap.

The man's outstanding figure and appearance stood out in the crowd, and the intricately made coat was very incongruous with the swarthy oven.

The abrupt picture naturally attracted the attention of others.

Passerby A: "There's a handsome guy over there buying roasted sweet potatoes, go check it out!"

Jun Qing settled the bill, held the bag high and squeezed out the slightly crowded crowd, his cold face was like a dead winter, not at all like a foodie who likes to eat small snacks like baked sweet potatoes.

This contrast made Qi Ran's heart hot.

Passerby Z: "So many people must be delicious when they buy this one, let's go and line up too."

So, under the high face of a certain president, the old man smiled from ear to ear, today's business is very prosperous, I just hate not to bring a few more bags of sweet potatoes, the rhythm of getting rich overnight!

A foodie who is nibbling on a roasted sweet potato:

"Husband, you seem to have set a roadside stall on fire."

"Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious."

"Then don't ask him for endorsement fees."

"Everyone is a sexy car model, Mr. Jun is..."Qi Ran was amused by the cold humor, and at the same time made up for it, and the "sweet potato mold" appeared on the street! That's a good title!

Junqing's expression was slightly embarrassed:

"I see that you only talk and don't eat, don't you like it? If you don't like it, don't force it, I can help you figure it out. ”

As he spoke, his big hand reached out to the roasted sweet potato in Qi Ran's hand.

Qi Ran stingy turned sideways, with a defensive face, like a cat worried about being robbed, his big hand did not stop, and instead pinched her fleshy cheek.

Strictly speaking, there was only one foodie in the car.

A pseudo-foodie doesn't pay much attention to appetite, so he sells a character in order to please his wife.

The old man will enjoy it a lot, sleep lazily at home every day, or go abroad to sunbathe, and have a lot of money in the account during the time to play, which can be said to be a very successful shopkeeper.

After seeing that the ambitious successors of the Jun family cultivated the head of the family, Jun Jianshen, into the "Tang Xuanzong" who never came to the early dynasty, Jun Qing not only followed suit, but also devoted himself to cultivating his wife into a carefree group.

That day, Tang Ziqing received a blackmail call.

The other party was arrogant and arrogant, and opened his mouth to ask for a huge amount.

But she couldn't call the police.

"One million is nothing, as long as the surname Huo cooperates, the Jun family's 100 billion family property is mine."

Tang Ziqing said to her haggard self in the mirror, her bulging eyes full of bloodshot and fanaticism.

The child in the womb has no blood relationship with Jun Yichen, it was Tang Ziqing's "bundle of immortals" that tied Jun Yichen, and when he grew up, he could see the difference.

How snobbish Jun Yichen's parents are at this time has been revealed - even if they rot this matter in their stomachs, they will not tell their son.

Therefore, the phone call that told Jun Yichen the news of being a father was all made by Tang Ziqing to Jun Yichen with Sun Qian's mobile phone while Sun Qian was not paying attention, and the conversation between the two was "inadvertently" overheard by Jun Yichen, and Tang Ziqing's goal was achieved-

Waiting for Jun Yichen to call back to confirm, he couldn't hide it anymore. Sun Qian naturally wanted to beat it and compensate the woman for a sum of money, but she suspected that her son would miss the old love.

And Jun Yichen is worried about the family's reputation, he knows best what his ex-girlfriend will do when he starts to go crazy, so he will stabilize his ex-girlfriend first.

The child is just an introduction.

A shrewd person like Tang Ziqing will not leave hidden dangers, so she has been waiting for the opportunity to get rid of this child.

God doesn't know that it is the next policy, and it is the middle policy to accidentally flow away, so that the Jun family feels guilty about it, and the guilt is so guilty that she will only promise her for the rest of her life, which is the best policy, if you can pull Qi Ran into the blacklist of the Jun family, it will be the best policy!