"But, one day, my brother will be better than him." Wei Jiake bit his lip and said.

"Then come on, Canon's brother is indeed very good, but why don't you call my husband and brother-in-law, they all call my sister, if you call his brother-in-law, he will be very happy." Song Keer kindly reminded Wei Jiake.

"I..."

Wei Jiake said to his lips, but he couldn't say a word.

Lin Qiuxuan's performance also ended, and everyone present applauded.

Lin Qiuxuan returned the guitar in his hand to Wei Canon, "Boy, give it back to you, your guitar is not very good to use, you'd better have time to adjust it." “

"Okay, thanks, but, seriously, it's nice to play your guitar." Wei Canon reached out and took the guitar back.

The guitar has been a little untidy recently, he knows it, but because there are too many performances, he doesn't have time to fix it, but he didn't expect such a subtle problem, Lin Qiuxuan also found out.

Lin Qiuxuan is a myth in business, but he didn't think that there is such a powerful side in addition to this, which he didn't expect and everyone didn't expect.

"Remember to call me brother-in-law, you call my wife Sister Song, then naturally you should call me Brother-in-law Lin, right, it's not early, I think everyone will disperse today, go back to rest, I've troubled you for a day today, just go back."

Lin Qiuxuan took Song Ke'er's hand and went back to the guest room.

The room was neatly tidied up, clean, and looked spotless, and in the dead of night, everyone slept.

But Song Keer is very aware of the bed, and she can't sleep at all after tossing and turning.

Lin Qiuxuan saw Song Ke'er's anxiety, and he hugged Song Ke'er tightly, wanting her to fall asleep early.

"What's wrong with you, why have you been holding you for a long time, and you haven't fallen asleep yet?" Lin Qiuxuan asked.

"I can't sleep, I didn't sleep on the first day I came here." Song Keer said.

"And how do you fall asleep?" Lin Qiuxuan asked.

"I don't know, you know, you can't sleep when you close your eyes, you don't understand." Song Keer said unhappily.

"My wife can't sleep, so I can only chat with you." Lin Qiuxuan said, propping up her head with one hand and holding Song Keer with the other, wanting her to go to bed early, so as not to wake up the next day with panda eyes and be in a worse mood.

"I don't talk to you, every time I chat, you take me to the pit, so I don't want to be fooled." Song Keer refused directly, every time she chatted with Lin Qiuxuan, her brain was rusty in the end, and she could only ask Lin Qiuxuan's questions, so every time she would agree to some very strange questions when she was confused, she was also very depressed about what she talked about when she was confused, because when she got up the next day, she always couldn't remember.

He is also a man of few words by nature, and he doesn't talk about too many interesting things.

It's nothing more than going around in circles at work.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Qiuxuan said, "I don't want to talk about it, I'll sleep." Lin Qiuxuan closed his eyes and slept again.

Song Ke'er rolled on the bed several times bored, and after several turns, she still didn't feel sleepy, and at that moment, her sensitive nose seemed to smell something.

It was like the smell of burning things, and her heart suddenly startled.

Lin Qiuxuan, who was beside him, had a pungent smell, turned over, and asked, "What smell?" ”

"It smells like something is on fire, why don't we get up and take a look?" Song Keer proposed.

"Let's go, let's get out quickly." After speaking, Lin Qiuxuan hugged Song Ke'er and opened the door and walked out.

The moment the party opened, the two were surrounded by huohai, and Lin Qiuxuan took Song Ke'er's hand and immediately retreated.

"Fight the fire, it's on fire." The servant downstairs shouted, and Lin Qiuxuan glanced at the fire next to him, which was quite big.

This courtyard is made of wood, and there is wood everywhere, and it is easy to ignite when you encounter a fire, so who is this who lit this fire here?

"Say, is someone trying to kill us? I always feel that someone has bad intentions. Song Ke'er clinged closely to Lin Qiuxuan's back and said nervously.

She saw that the fire was burning so fiercely that it was about to burn into the room.

"Stop talking, I'm going to find wet towels, plugging our mouths and noses, and trying not to let the fireworks enter our mouths and noses, otherwise we will need to inhale a lot of dust and make people faint." Lin Qiuxuan stopped Song Ke'er's talking.

Then he entered the bathroom and took out two towels, one for himself and one for Song Keer to cover his mouth and nose.

There is a fire at the door, people outside can't get in, they can't get out, according to this situation, it's not just them who are on fire, then there is only one possibility, that is, all the rooms are on fire, if you look at it this way, it is very likely that it is not aimed at them, and there is also a possibility that it is against the Wei family.

The fire burned from the first floor, and it burned to the second floor, because it was a wooden room, not to mention the long time, it was also very combustion-friendly, so you, the fire quickly reached the second floor.

Lin Qiuxuan's mobile phone also rang at this time, and he glanced at Abu.

Abu's room was not in the main guest room of the Wei family, but in another home remedies, naturally there was no fire, after hearing the fire, he found that it was the direction of Lin Qiuxuan's room, he was very anxious, but there was no way, he couldn't enter the room.

I could only stand downstairs with a group of servants and watch, just helpless against the fire.

Lin Qiuxuan almost subconsciously picked up the phone.

"Abu."

"Young master, which room are you in, I'm going to hurry up to save you, I'll rush up first to buy time."

"What are you doing? Rush up to death? Now in this situation, some people say that it is impossible for you to come, but we can only choose to jump, you go to prepare two cushions first, after finding a good place, we will jump, so the chance is greater, you go quickly, we are convenient in the easternmost place. After Lin Qiuxuan made the arrangement, he immediately nodded down, he was still witty, he knew that the most important thing for a fairy is time, time is life, and he can only make a decision on the spot to have a chance of survival.

He asked Song Ke'er to hold his hand tightly, and while waiting for Abu to lay the mat, he also asked both of them to squat down and try to touch the air above as little as possible.

Because he had to lead the way, Lin Qiuxuan felt that the towel was very troublesome, so he threw the towel aside.

Song Ke'er squatted on the ground from a distance to watch the situation outside, because the fire was too big, he couldn't hear the speeches of people outside, he heard Lin Qiuxuan and Abu's fairy tales just now, and there was only this one good way at present.