Chapter 402 - 401-Song: Poetry and Distance
# 401 - Song: Poetry and Distance
Qin Wenge is humble in front of Ni Caiwei, at most because he respects Qin Wenyu and loves Wu and Wu.
Ni Caiwei's posture seems to be trying to coerce Qin Wenge to stay away from Brother Wenyu.
The brother scandal, if it is exposed to the headlines at such a time, the impact on Qin Wenyu is indeed not good.
Qin Wenge is a scumbag, but he is not stupid.
Brother Ask Yu said that there is nothing wrong between them. It's just that the relationship is inextricable, and disasters are waiting for the opportunity.
Qin Wenge replied coldly: As long as you don't spread rumors, sister-in-law, Brother Wenyu will not be pushed to the forefront.
Ni Caiwei was robbed of the opportunity, a trace of fierceness flashed in her eyes, and she was soon replaced by noble elegance.
She didn't expect that after Qin Wenge, who was a scumbag nymphomaniac and flattering, came back from a trip to the frontier, he would be so sophisticated and stable.
She said calmly: Of course I won't hurt Brother Yu. I'm just reminding you not to focus on what's in front of you.
Qin Wenge smiled awkwardly: Sister-in-law is worthy of being the virtuous helper of Brother Wenyu, and the height of the reminder rises to poetry and distance in minutes.
Ni Caiwei: His Royal Highness the Ninth is articulate, I am really impressed. Breaking the line is really biased towards you, and you have taken advantage of all the benefits.
Qin Wenge smirked: Yes. Because I really like to ask Brother Yu.
\/\/ Broken and touching his chin: The so-called stupid people have stupid blessings, probably like Qin Wenge, who doesn't know how to abuse when he is abused.
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Chaos into the extravagance, breaking the ideal and destroying the story
Dirt does not return: Ouch broken, how can you use "love" instead of "evil fate" this time? Don't you have to comment on the "bad fate" monk no matter which pair of Sippi is?
No return: You don't know how much self-control it took me to not change these two words to bad fate. Damn. Labor OCD is guilty, don't mess with me!
Dirty: Also, you seem to have snubbed the rumors recently......
Roaring of no return: Labor and management are about to end in a hurry! It's over watching the game! After watching the ball game, bet on the ball! After betting on the ball, let's go to the post! There are still a bunch of projects to manage and a group of employees to feed, you annoy me! Roll on!
Dirt does not return: broken, although you are old, you can't forget your original intention. Don't you like writing little yellow essays the most?
Remembering his broken childhood ideals, he hugged the keyboard and cried bitterly.