021 Really cares
Qi Suining didn't bother to talk nonsense with her, frowned, and said directly: "Give me something." ”
Qi Qiaoyi was stunned, her expression was embarrassed, she gritted her teeth unnaturally, her voice was tense, and she raised her voice weakly: "I don't know what you're talking about!" ”
Lin Lanhui on the side was already stunned when she saw Qi Suining, at this time, she looked Qi Suining up and down for a while, and then stepped forward, pretending to be concerned: "Suining, what's wrong with you, go out and get wet like this, hurry, go up and change a set of clothes." ”
Qi Suining didn't respond, but his eyes were cold, like frost and snow solidifying.
Qi Qiaoyi's palms were sweaty, she never dreamed that Qi Suining would come back alive.
She really deserves to die, she's dead, and everyone is well.
Even Zhou Jinyan....
Zhou Jinyan doesn't have to be tortured by her every day.
But she was alive and walked in front of her again.
"I said, give me something." Qi Suining's voice was extremely calm, and every word seemed extremely cold.
Qi Qiaoyi shuddered, and the next moment, she raised her head vigorously and pretended to sneer calmly, "Thing? What is it? Qi Suining, don't be delusional here, some things are not yours for a long time, what I get, I will never hand it over to you in my life! ”
After she said this, she was actually very unsure in her heart.
But Qi Suining's eyes were dark and unpredictable, so he didn't say a word, and walked straight upstairs. The briquettes also walked on their little short legs, exhaled happily, and left with Qi Suining.
Lin Lanhui's mother and daughter watched Qi Suining walk away, and then they all breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at each other.
"How could she.... will come back alive...."It was Lin Lanhui who opened her mouth first, her voice was fluttering, and the fear in her pupils spread after Qi Suining left, and it was finally revealed.
"You don't have to ask grandpa!" Qi Qiaoyi was irritable in her heart, and even her tone was very impulsive, "Is he really old and can't do such a simple thing!" ”
"Qiao Yi, how can you say that about your grandfather..."Lin Lanhui was a little incredulous, her lips trembled, and then she said in disbelief: "Have you forgotten?" When you were a child, your grandfather was so good to you, you wanted to drink milk powder, and your grandfather picked up cans to buy for you.... Don't you even remember now? ”
What Qi Qiaoyi hates the most is that Lin Lanhui always likes to mention the past.
What is there to mention in the past? In those poor years, I was like a mouse in the gutter, living a life of hiding XZ every day.
Qi Song was afraid that their existence would be discovered by the Bai family, so he ignored them, making them suffer.
Although Qi Qiaoyi was only three or four years old at the time, those memories were like scars, imprinted on her body, reminding her over and over again late every night how unbearable her birth was.
"Mom, why are you saying this? What's the point of talking about these things? Qi Qiaoyi completely threw off her face, "I still have a set of magazines to shoot today, I just won the Best Newcomer Award, and now is the most important stage of development, I don't want anyone to pull my hind legs, including you and.... Grandfather. ”
The word 'grandfather' is said to be unwilling.
Lin Lanhui's heart was dripping blood, she looked at Qi Qiaoyi's back as she left, and her eyes were moist suddenly, when did her daughter become like this and become so cold-blooded, Lin Lanhui couldn't figure out what step went wrong.
The Zhou family, the old house.
In the evening, Liang Wenyan rushed to Zhou's house with a meal, and when passing by the garden, Zhou Guanhe drank tea in the tea room, and his wife Song Ya accompanied him and gently helped pour tea.
Listening to the sound of rain, the breeze blowing, and the fragrance of tea boiling, it is very poetic and picturesque.
"Good uncle, good aunt." Liang Wenyan hurriedly stopped, greeted him one by one, and put on a well-behaved face.
are all in the same circle, Zhou Jinyan's father Zhou Guanhe is notoriously strict in the circle, and Song Ya is a model of everyone's beauty, a gentle and virtuous wife, a husband and children.
These two people are very upright and standard temperaments, so that Liang Wenyan is such a stubborn person, and they all immediately converge, and it is rare to have a positive shape.
"Coming to Jin Yan?" Zhou Guanhe spoke, majestic and calm: "Let the housekeeper take you over." ”
Liang Wenyan naturally did as he was told, and he was relieved until he walked away.
Zhou Jinyan was practicing calligraphy in the study, and when Liang Wenyan went in, he just threw a calligraphy on the ground.
Liang Wenyan closed the door with his foot, bent down to pick up the calligraphy, glanced at it, and smiled: "It's really not me who said, why can't you think about it, and suddenly start practicing calligraphy?" ”
Zhou Jinyan was notoriously disobedient when he was a teenager, and he practiced calligraphy, in order to be able to sit in the study for a while, write a few words less, and fight wits and courage with Zhou Guanhe, I don't know how many beatings he received, and the stick wrapped in rattan broke several times.
It's good now, when I'm older, I'm starting to practice calligraphy.
Liang Wenyan shook his head, inevitably funny, and put the calligraphy in front of Zhou Jinyan: "Look for yourself, this word can still be saved?" ”
Zhou Jinyan had a cold face, his handsome facial features seemed to be soaked by ice, and the cold was pressing, "If you have something to say, I practice calligraphy and it's your business." ”
"Hey! You're a man... Don't swear! Practicing words is for self-cultivation, you are practicing words while swearing, pure and white practice! Liang Wenyan finished joking, but also felt bored, sat on the sofa next to him, and finally said the business slowly: "Do you remember Wen Xi?" ”
"Warm?" Zhou Jinyan put down the brush and threw it on the inkstone, "This name is strange." ”
"You're not, aren't you? Scumbag, you don't even remember people's names? Wen Xi, Wen Xi of a brokerage company with Qi Qiaoyi. ”
Liang Wenyan emphasized in an accentuated voice, lit a cigarette, slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, and turned his face to look at Liang Wenyan, "I said so, do you have an impression?" ”
This time, Zhou Jinyan was silent for a moment before he said, "What's the matter, say." ”
"This little girl came to me today, and I don't know where she found out about Sui Ning..."
This time, without waiting for Liang Wenyan to finish speaking, Zhou Jinyan had already strode in front of him.
Zhou Jinyan looked at him condescendingly and interrupted hurriedly: "Sui Ning? Did she go to find Sui Ning? Who gave her guts! ”
"Yo, you're alive? Aren't you in a cold war with Qi Suining? No one wants to marry you, you're in a hurry! Liang Wenyan looked at Zhou Jinyan's dead look, he was really annoyed, and said, "If you want to die to save face and suffer from it, it's you who is talking about it." ”
Zhou Jinyan's expression was complicated, his sword eyebrows were tightened, he ignored Liang Wenyan's teasing, and said coldly: "You are down to business." ”