Speaking of Qin Qing, most outsiders would see him as a dignified, noble and reserved, standard model of a lady of every family, who is a model for ladies on any occasion.

But in fact, it was Qi Shan's evaluation that hit the nail on the head. Qin Qing was a seemingly harmless glutinous rice dumpling.

This point came from her thinking that Feng Yan cared about Shen Lingxiao, who was a suspected puppy love, but still chatted on the phone, making the man behind her jealous enough to see that she had a wicked taste.

Of course, the school asked for a leave of absence, but it doesn't mean that he can spend his days leisurely in the future.

Qin Qing's traditional Chinese medicine broke out in front of Fang Kong and Lao Hei. One day and one night passed, the text messages and missed calls on the mobile phone were all in a state of explosion, and there were several messages from Nanxu.

After thinking about it, she went back to the other party and made an appointment to meet. After taking a bath and feeling a little better, the doorbell downstairs rang at the right time.

"Ah!" A scream abruptly broke the silence in the apartment.

Qin Qing almost slipped to the suffering waist, gritted her teeth and moved to the fence to look down, only to see Nan Xu jumping three feet high, jumping onto the sofa, raised her eyes and shouted tremblingly after seeing her: "Qin Qing , your guardian has been pierced by the soul."

Let alone her, even the group of people behind her were shocked, their gazes turned away from time to time, and they happened to be wearing a handsome and indifferent major general, but he was wearing a...cartoon apron.

This is the most suitable household item for children from the guardian Baidu. Every time it is worn by Feng Yan in a serious way, it is always full of disobedience.

"Nan Xu." Qin Qing warned helplessly, brushing the hair around her ear uncomfortably, always feeling that with the current relationship between the two, it would be a little hot to call her a guardian.

Nan Xu twitched the corners of her mouth in embarrassment, she had something hidden in her heart, so she stopped playing around, sat on the single sofa in an orderly manner, and let the man beside him stand, "I know this time I will bring you It’s been a lot of trouble, and I’m sorry everyone.”

She bowed her head deeply, her tone was sincere and annoyed, but the next second she was picked up by a big hand.

"Why do you apologize for what I did?" Qi Shan raised his eyebrows evilly, with deep dissatisfaction in his eyes, "I have led people to submit to me all night, isn't this sincerity enough?"

He was not a person who knew how to be humble, and it was even more impossible for him to watch his woman be submissive.

In fact, all the friends present were friends who had fought side by side, and they didn't mean to care about it, but Qi Shan's attitude made people feel inexplicably displeased.

"Shut up!" Nan Xu was still reeking of alcohol, and jumped up from the chair mountain when she heard the words, and slapped the man first, "Bastard, you almost killed Ru Ye, and you let Qin Qing in The bar is drugged, and if anything happens to any of them, I will never forgive you in my life."

The clear and crisp sound echoed in the small living room, not only the people in the opposite row were shocked, but even Feng Yan, who was planning to incriminate him, frowned, and then turned around and went into the kitchen.

It stands to reason that it is absolutely humiliating for a man to be slapped in front of everyone.

But the facts have proved that this Qi Shan is not an ordinary person who can stand the hot-tempered Nanda beauty.

During the time when everyone's faces were hurting, Qi Shan was still lying on his face with an evil smile on his face, holding Nan Xu's hand and heaving a few breaths, "Baby, does it hurt if you beat me? Let me rub it for you. You Don't worry, no matter how hard you hit me, I'll get it back on the bed."

At this time, the whole hall was quiet, no matter how low the words were, everyone could hear them clearly.

Several underage children are a little bit bad.

Nan Xu's face turned red even more, and he kicked it directly, "Bastard, get out of here."

There was another bang, Qi Shan didn't dodge or dodge one by one, and then continued to lean forward shamelessly.

Qin Qing, who was onlookers upstairs, could only secretly lament what kind of pot goes with what kind of lid, her friend is doomed to be eaten to death.

However, after this continuous cutting and beating, the anger in Song Ruye and Luo Zihang's hearts disappeared.

Seeing Qin Qing pacing downstairs, Song Ruye turned her head and said with concern: "Qingqing, are you okay, did you go to the hospital later? You didn't notify me of your actions without authorization. I haven't been able to get through to your mobile phone for the past two days. I'm so afraid." Something happened to you."

Naturally, he didn't go to the hospital, and what happened all day and night without contact can't be explained to outsiders.

"Well... the medicine has been cured." Qin Qing evaded his words as he walked, and the only ones who could be fooled were Song Ruye, a silly child with nerves as thick as a telephone pole.

As for Fang Kong, he had already sensed that something was wrong, and even looked towards the direction of the kitchen with eyes full of surprise.

As soon as she got off the spiral staircase, Qin Qing was blocked by the hero of the secret story.

"Drink." Major General Feng was still wearing an apron with a different style of painting, and was holding a bowl of chicken soup with a strong aroma in his hand.

The last time I hurt my hand and drank chicken soup, and the last time I lost a few ounces of meat, I also drank chicken soup tonic. Even if Qin Qing is not picky about food, she will inevitably get bored.

"I don't want to drink." At other times, she might still be able to sell some face, but now she is not feeling well, and she has less patience.

"No." Feng Yan was as stubborn as ever in this respect.

Sensing the gaze from the living room, Qin Qing thought for a while, and pulled him into the kitchen. The two leaned on their toes, and she sighed helplessly, "You and Aman have a special liking for chicken soup, so that's okay." I have to consider my appetite. Feng Yan, I really can't eat."

The girl's porcelain-white delicate skin was close in front of her eyes, her curled eyelashes drooped slightly, and her soft words were like a cat's paw scratching a man's heart every now and then.

Feng Yan only felt that the cold fragrance in the air made him unsteady, and he was about to compromise in the next second, but considering the grim reality that the girl had lost two catties, he couldn't help turning his expression coldly, "Drink half a bowl, you can't eat any more!" few."

He didn't care about the bowl of chicken soup and tossed and tossed for three or four hours before making the biggest concession.

Qin Qing was familiar with this man's strong and domineering style, and was already building up his mind, ready to hold his nose and swallow, so as to avoid his subordinates, so as not to lose the majesty of the boss too much.

But this half-bowl compromise came unexpectedly, and it was even more surprising than winning the first prize.

Immediately, Qin Qing's heart moved, she raised a pair of sparkling eyes to look up, and said softly: "Feng Yan, lower your head."

Major General Feng did not doubt that he was there, so he immediately followed suit.

Seeing the handsome and flawless face approaching a little bit, Qin Qing took advantage of the situation to bully her, and her pink lips were printed on it accurately.

"..." The chicken soup in someone's hand shook twice.

They touch each other softly, and they are separated at the touch of a touch. Only the smell of each other remains between the nasal sounds.

"Stop drinking, okay?"

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