Smell speech, Qin Yao angry round stare, question: "you mean you really want to marry that woman!"
"That's right!" Qin Beimo's affirmative answer.
Qin Yao's face was livid, but he couldn't restrain his emotion. He slapped his hand on the table and said angrily, "Qin Beimo, the head of Qin's family is the largest family in the Empire. Don't say you are the head of the family.
even if you are just an ordinary young master, you are not allowed to marry a little beggar you picked up!"
Qin Yao must have investigated Mo xiner's life in those years when he was adopted by Liang Jianming in country A. he didn't have enough food and clothes. Sometimes some neighbors gave her something to eat when they saw her pitiful!
Therefore, in Qin Dynasty, Mo Xin'er is no different from beggars and beggars.
Qin Beimo suddenly stood up, eyes a Lin, cold staring at Qin Yao, momentum: "pay attention to your words!"
"You..." Qin Yao looked at Qin Beimo's colder eyes and finally closed his mouth.
If I don't remember the future of Qin's family, I hope all of them will be indifferent
With that, Qin Beimo glanced at the direction of the plain and elegant screen more than ten meters away. The tone was not high or low, but it was enough for the people hiding behind to hear.
As soon as he came in, he knew that there was someone behind him, Qin Yao's man, 90% of whom was his frustrated little son Qin Hao.
"And..." Qin Beimo looked out of the window at the new sprouts on the branches and said again: "uncle is old now, and the family's affairs are not secure. Uncle is bothering. Uncle is still at ease to live a happy life."
Qin Yao's face is gloomy. Qin Beimo talks about it all. What he says is superfluous.
Qin Beimo put his tea cup on the table and looked at Qin Yao: "I'll be busy for a while, so I won't disturb my uncle Qingxiu."
With that, he walked out of the hall and waited at the door. Xi lie followed him.
Qin Yao looks at Qin Beimo's arrogant back. His eyes darken. After a while, Qin Hao comes out from behind the screen.
"Dad, this Qin Beimo is too arrogant!" Qin Hao atmosphere said.
Qin Hao angrily looked at his disheartened son: "he is arrogant and has his arrogant capital. What about you! Besides playing with women, what else can I do? How can I give birth to a son like you
Qin Yao's first wife gave birth to three children, all of them daughters. Qin Yao wanted his son to be the head of the family very much. At that time, Qin Yao's wife's cousin seduced Qin Yao and was pregnant with a boy.
Qin Yao finally got a son when he was nearly 40 years old. Naturally, he was very happy, and his wife's cousin took over the position with his son.
Therefore, although Qin Hao is one generation higher than Qinbei Mo, he is only four years older than Qinbei Mo, but he is not used to looking like him. He always knows how to play with women in the crowd of women all day long, and his affairs with famous stars and models never end.
"Dad, isn't Qin Beimo doing the same for women now?" Qin Hao is unwilling to retort.
"Go away! I'm lazy to talk to you! " Qin Yao stares at Qin Hao. It's going to be gas filling.
"Dad, why don't I teach that woman a lesson?" Qin Hao whispered.
Smell speech, Qin Yao more angry, stare at him angrily way: "fool! Are you tired of living? Qin Beimo's methods are cruel. You're the only one who wants to die! "
Qin Hao said nothing. In fact, he was just talking. He didn't dare to provoke the iceberg of Qin Beimo. He didn't want to fight for anything. He just wanted to be happy in the gentle countryside!
"And those two pregnant female stars, you deal with them as soon as possible. People with that identity will never give birth to our Qin family's blood!" Qin Yao roared again!
"Yes, it's been dealt with. I promise they won't have children."
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Snack street.
Mo Xin'er and LAN Yilin eat a lot of things, and their stomachs are full. Finally, Mo Xin'er drinks a large glass of lemonade.
"No, I can't eat any more." Mo Xin'er kneaded her stomach. In fact, she wanted to eat a lot of delicious food, but the stomach capacity was not enough.
LAN Yilin smiles: "I'm going to die, too!"
Mo Xin'er took a look at his watch. It was almost 8 o'clock and said, "let's go, let's go back!"
"Well." LAN Yilin nodded.
Out of the street, LAN Yilin to take the bus home, although now she has some money, but still more thrifty, will not waste.
Today, Mo Xin'er doesn't ask the driver to go back first. The driver is still waiting for her nearby. Mo Xin'er asks LAN Yilin to wait.
Then I called the driver.
"The driver is here today. I'll take you back first, and then back to yujingyuan. Don't take the bus." Mo Xin'er tells LAN Yilin.
"Don't worry. It's too much trouble. I can take the bus very fast." LAN Yilin quickly refused.
"It's OK. It's no trouble." Mo Xin'er smiles.
Soon the driver drove over and stopped at the side of the road. Mo Xin'er pulled LAN Yilin into the car.
Yujing garden.In the dark room of Mo Xin'er.
Qin Beimo stood in front of the huge French window on the balcony, looking at the direction of the gate of the imperial garden for a long time.
A car slowly drove into the manor and stopped in front of the main building. The smart figure soon appeared in his sight. Qin Beimo felt tight and painful.
Today, Qin Yao's words angered him and hurt him. Thinking about the hardships her heart had suffered, he only hated that he had not met her earlier.
If he could meet her when she was seven years old and bring her back, she would not have gone through that.
And Liang Jianming solved him like that. Now it's too cheap for him. He should let him live and torture him for decades to solve his anger!
Mo Xin'er returns to the room, turns on the light, and then sees the figure on the balcony. She is startled. How is Jiu Ye here? Why don't you turn on the light and stand on the balcony?
Mo Xin'er suddenly thinks that Qin Beimo was crazy, and she won't commit it again?
she whispered tentatively: "Ninth master."
Hearing the clear and moving voice of the girl, Qin Beimo turns around and looks at Mo Xin'er with unfathomable eyes.
"I'm back." Qin Beimo said lightly.
Also say hello to yourself, it seems to be OK, Mo Xin'er "well." With a sound, he walked to Qin Beimo safely.
When he came to the man, Mo Xin'er looked up at the handsome face and asked, "Ninth master, why don't you turn on the light and stand on the balcony alone?"
"I'm waiting for you to come back." Qin Beimo's slender and good-looking hands cover her white cheeks, and her gentle eyes gaze at the delicate white face under the light, which is white and beautiful.
He watched her pink lips, his big hand slid to the back of her head, firmly clasped, and his thin lips covered it without hesitation.
Suddenly, like a storm, it seems to swallow her up, and turn to be tender and tender, affectionate and delicate