Yan Qingqing didn't eat two vegetable leaves in total, and ate a small pot with a big bowl in her arms.

After eating, the warmth lies on the small bed on the balcony.

"I'm sleeping~"

Yan Qingqing leaned over to the warmth without giving up and said in a low voice.

"Don't sleep! I'm more irritable when you sleep, I try late every day, but I think very little, why can you sleep! ”

Warmth sat up and pointed to her head.

"People are different, of course, people are not the same as foxes, I have worked hard for so many years to become so big, sisters, I was born with 1.73 meters!"

Yan Qingqing bit her upper lip and nodded.

"Hmmm! Okay, it's really good to warm you! ”

Warm smile.

"That's, pretty good, how to say? And you say that your breasts are bigger than mine? Say it, say it~ Who would be angry with a stupid person! ”

Warm and lay down again.

Yan Qingqing seemed to be really anxious, ran upstairs into the warm room and began to think about work, Han Qian looked at the warmth of sleeping, and went upstairs to take a look at Yan Qingqing, he really couldn't say anything, but it was good to put a little pressure on Yan Qingqing.

When it was getting dark, Wen Wen opened his eyes in a daze, looked at Han Qian, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV without turning on the light, and said softly.

"What about people? Are they all gone? ”

Han Qian said with a smile.

"No~ Aunt Ji is upstairs chatting with nursery rhymes about school, Niangniang is stimulated by you to work in the room, you slept all afternoon, can you still fall asleep at night?"

Warm shake your head.

"Don't sleep, tomorrow Sunday, I can rest for another day, come! Let's play a game! ”

Nuan pulled Han Qian to play games until more than two o'clock, and Han Qian slept in the small bed on the first floor.

Yan Qingqing stayed up late and worked until more than two o'clock, and then was forcibly pulled to sleep by the warmth.

On Sunday, Han Qian couldn't hold on for three hours at home, from the time he opened his eyes in the morning to listen to their quarrel, to either how irritable he was, or he simply felt a little noisy.

happened to receive a call from Lin Zongheng, and Han Qian also found a reason to go out.

went downstairs to Xu Hongchang's car, and soon arrived at the golf course, Lin Zongheng saw Han Qian limping over, raised his eyebrows and shouted.

"Have you learned from the eunuch to give yourself Ga?"

Han Qian frowned and replied.

"Fuck you, what did you call and talk to me about?"

Han Qian stepped forward without saying a word of nonsense, and smashed his fist at Lin Zongheng, Lin Zongheng tilted his head and snatched it, and two invitations appeared in front of Han Qian.

"I invite you to my wife's birthday dinner and the party at the entrance of the Binhai Yamen to welcome investors to stay in Binhai."

Two invitations.

Han Qian took the invitation and glanced at Lin Zongheng, frowning.

"You invited me? I'm not going to go, okay? ”

Lin Zongheng stretched out his hand to arrange Han Qian's collar and said softly.

"Why did you come out to see me without tidying up your meter?"

Han Qian frowned, and Lin Zongheng said again.

"I'm just sending you the invitation, it's up to you whether you go or not, your legs are on your body, and I can't tie you up, but there's another thing to call you over today, you see how boring we are playing now, others still look at the two of us laughing, Binxian is good, find a chance for Chen Qiang to swallow?"

Han Qian squinted at Lin Zongheng.

"Really, just what you say, I don't believe a single punctuation mark."

The words fell, took out the invitation and slapped it on Lin Zongheng's chest.

"I'm not interested in your party, and I don't need an invitation to go to the place I want to go, Baza! Times have changed, I am not the little deflated three of the year, and you are not the president of the year. ”

Lin Zongheng shrugged.

"What you said makes a lot of sense, but Han Qian, I still have to nag, if I could fall from the detective back then, you must be able to sit firmly in this position?"

"Oh."

Lin Zongheng's brows suddenly furrowed, and he stared at Han Qian and frowned.

"Can you fucking stop acting like a scumbag, I'm nagging so much, you're going to give me one?"

Han Qian frowned.

"Or else? I'll give you a Mulan speech, chirp and chirp? You can't threaten me now, really! Lin Zongheng, if you haven't shown up, so I don't know if you are dead or alive, I will be even more jealous, but... What do I tell you to do more? Are you hungry? Please eat a bowl of noodles. ”

Lin Hengheng shrugged.

"I'm not going to be polite to you."

Lin Zongheng drove, and Han Qian sat in the car.

This is the first time the two of them have sat in a car, Han Qian complained about the Mercedes-Benz and sat in a panic, and Lin Zongheng frowned as he drove the car.

"Really, you are especially suitable for sitting down and riding a donkey, Han Qian, you have been like a soil dog all your life."

Han Qian lit a cigarette and frowned.

"What? I still carry a king eight shells like you? What nonsense, give me a lighter! ”

"Give me a cigarette, or rub your fingers yourself."

Han Qian handed Lin Zongheng a cigarette, Lin Zongheng handed Han Qian a lighter, but after lighting the cigarette, Han Qian threw the lighter along the window, Lin Zongheng stretched out his hand and put his arm around Han Qian's neck, and took the cigarette he lit to light the cigarette in his mouth.

After going around for more than an hour, the two found a fly restaurant.

It was a very small one, with only three tables in total, and when the two of them walked in the door, Lin Zongheng frowned and shouted.

"Let's have a bowl of noodles, how spicy!"

The boss who wiped the table didn't react, and Lin Zongheng frowned and shouted again.

"I said I'm coming late!"

After Han Qian sat down, he picked up the small notebook on the table and said softly.

"Don't shout, deaf and dumb, there is a child who is still healthy, but he was sent to another place by the two of them, saying that following them here will worry that the child will be looked down upon by people like you."

Han Qian finished writing the noodles and handed them to the boss who wiped the table, and the honest man found that someone was coming, so he hurriedly took out a pen and wrote a few words.

"Wait."

Lin Zongheng looked at the words on the paper and frowned.

"If you can't speak, it's okay, you're born, and your tone is so bad?"

Han Qian looked at Lin Zongheng with his hands on his cheeks and said with a smile.

"If you can't hear it, can you feel the mood particles in this world? Lin Zongheng, what is the funny and heart-wrenching sentence you have heard? ”

Lin Zongheng sat opposite Han Qian and pouted.

"I'm sorry, I love you."

Han Qian shook his head and smiled.

"No, no, no, it's a deaf and dumb person who got into a car accident and edited a text message to his friend 'They hit me with a car'."

Lin Zongheng raised his head and smiled, smiled and lowered his head without saying a word, two bowls of noodles were served, Han Qian took out his mobile phone and typed a few words, and deliberately sent an emoji that he thought was very brain-dead, the boss smiled and stretched out two fingers at Han Qian.

Han Qian took out twenty yuan and handed it to the boss, the boss found four yuan, and Lin Zongheng looked at Han Qian.

"You're missing these four dollars?"

Han Qian shook his head.

"It's not bad, but everyone has the dignity and life they should enjoy, can you accept handouts?"

Lin Zongheng took a bite of noodles and said vaguely.

"The prince gave me millions, and I can accept it."

Han Qian shrugged and said softly.

"I used to hate emojis, but now I find emojis very useful, I can show the emotions and attitudes of my speech to people who can't hear me, Wang Ba, I found that you have changed, you don't seem to be the cold-blooded animal you used to be."

Lin Zongheng shook his head.

"No, I still don't have such a thing as feelings, it's troublesome, and I haven't listened well."

Han Qian pouted.

"Here, eat garlic."

"I don't eat onions, ginger and garlic, I sent the invitation to the party, and the rest is up to you."

Han Qian said with a smile.

"Another bowl?"

While the two were talking, the heavy curtain of the noodle shop was lifted, and two sturdy men walked in, without speaking or ordering noodles, they stared at Lin Zongheng and Han Qian, Han Qian took a sip of noodle soup, picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth, and said softly.

"That's what you're asking me for the afternoon?"

Lin Zongheng raised his head and looked at Han Qian, wiping his mouth very gentlemanly.

"I said I don't know what's going on, do you believe it? I don't have to do anything to you at this time, and I won't give you a reason to do it to me. ”

Han Qian shrugged.

"The facts are in front of you."

Lin Zongheng stood up, took off his windbreaker and handed it to Han Qian, then lit a cigarette and exhaled the smoke.

"Take it, get it dirty and pick it up for you."

(End of chapter)