Chapter 021

I chose a day when the Qin family's parents were there, and Qin Langjun took me back.

When I was still thinking about my identity, he introduced me.

girl friend?

The more novel word eye is not the mistress I want to come in.

I walked to the place I had always wanted to enter. My back was a little tense unconsciously. There were my former gold Lord and my former rival in love.

A few years ago, I didn't expect that I would come in with such an identity and make an earth shaking change.

Qin Langjun didn't speak, but his fingers gently scratched on my back from top to bottom and paused at my waist.

It was itchy. I looked up at him and my back was unconsciously relaxed.

"Good uncle and aunt."

I smiled at the people in the room and said.

Qin Si, wearing an apron, stood at the entrance of the kitchen and looked at me in surprise.

On the other side of the sofa, there sat a dignified woman who looked like she was being treated with dignity. There were some wrinkles on her face, which was not easy to match.

When she looked at me, she just nodded politely. She was cold and light from beginning to end, with no redundant expression.

When she looked at me, I looked at her more.

He was wearing a cheongsam, but his figure was a little out of shape. When he looked at me, he frowned invisibly, as if he was dissatisfied.

"Why don't you say it when you bring your friends back?"

Qin Si reacted faster than I thought, and continued to act as if nothing had happened.

A few casual words defined me as a friend.

"Not a friend, a girlfriend."

Qin Langjun's appearance at home is somewhat different from that outside.

Bite heavily on the "female" and deliberately emphasize it.

I looked at him in surprise. I thought he was always calm and careful.

But unexpectedly, he was unruly and loose, even more like a dandy than those dandies outside. He didn't care that the top two buttons of his shirt burst open.

Qin Si was still holding vegetables in his hand and frowned at me, but he still didn't say anything.

Even though Professor Qin is highly respected outside and even enough to convince the public, he seems to have been trying to please this son at home and always fails.

I feel balanced at the thought of this.

I looked into the kitchen and wanted to go in. I found an excuse to help clean up the dishes. By the way, Qin Langjun didn't have any doubts or opinions about graduation.

But when I went in, Qin Si's body was stiff.

He seemed very unhappy to see me.

"Professor Qin, you asked me to go the other day. I didn't have time. I finally found the opportunity."

The kitchen door was half closed and I smiled at him.

By the way, he took the food in his hand and deliberately rubbed the back of his hand.

But Qin Si seemed surprised. The dishes in his hand didn't hold steady and all fell on the table.

I clearly saw surprise, anger and heartache flash in his eyes, but what could that be.

Isn't it natural to owe money.

"What's the matter?"

I pretended not to understand and picked up the dishes again.

But Qin Si's mood was even more excited than I thought. His lips moved without making a sound and asked me angrily - what are you doing here?

Looking for you.

I also told him with my lips.

Smiling, his face gradually became ugly, and then some lost consciousness and uneasiness.

Lin Zhu once asked me, why do you insist on revenge? Even if revenge is successful, what can happen?

I haven't thought about this question. It's like someone asked me why I have to twist. But my answer is always whether he is sweet or not. I'll be happy when I twist it down. What I want is this process, not the result.

With a long sigh, Qin Si's back bent down and his face was full of fatigue.

Originally not very obvious wrinkles, but also like a sudden spread, he is old after all.

Even if he doesn't speak, I know what he wants to say.

I can give you whatever you want. Stay away from my house and my son.

Or I don't want my wife to know?

I looked back reluctantly. Qin Si's original wife outside had a cold relationship with him. She was not good-looking and was old. Why did he choose to abandon me?

Outside, Qin Si's wife didn't look back, but kept her original position watching TV, while Qin Langjun looked at me.

I bent my eyebrows and smiled at him.

Qin Langjun didn't speak, just looked away.

"Say it." Qin Si suddenly opened his mouth. Although his voice was calm, his hand was not calm, interrupting my mood.

All the dishes in his hand were pinched and broken, and he was a little impolite.

I didn't hear his question just now. What did he say?

"Hmm? What did you say just now?"

I ask for advice with an open mind.

But in Qin Si's eyes, I was deliberately provoking. When the kitchen knife was chopped on the chopping board, I looked at him as if I wanted to chop me myself.

When I pretended to take the seasoning placed on the shelf above his head, I deliberately quickly leaned in front of him to his face and whispered, "if you are willing to sleep with me for a night, I can consider staying away from your son."

Qins didn't answer.

I don't know if you heard what I said.

I should have heard it. When I wiped it in front of him, he trembled and was angry.

"What exactly do you want to do? I'm not satisfied until my broken people die?"

He began to tremble before I went out.

The voice was so low that I almost ignored it.

I held the door on this side of the kitchen and smiled at him, "yes."

I'm not necessarily satisfied with the destruction of my family.

"I have your things in my study. Take them to school. Just go through the process and you can graduate."

Qin Si said behind my back that his once gentle face was a little tired, and the wrinkles in the corners of his eyes were deeper than before.

He's compromised.

I held back the hand that wanted to smooth his wrinkles and raised eyebrows and smiled at him, "OK."

When I looked back, my smile almost didn't hold.

I've been laughing for too long these days, and the muscles on my face are almost stiff.

In fact, this game, while retaliating against him, is not retaliating against me.

It's nothing for me to graduate, but I still have to work to support myself. I followed what he said and opened the door of my study.

As soon as you push the door in, there is a smell of calligraphy and ink.

Qin Si has obsessive-compulsive disorder. Everything is placed neatly. My information is spread out on the table.

Don't bother to find it.

Get the information, but I don't want to go out so much.

I greedily looked at the furnishings in the house, trying to understand all Qin Si's past, and sadly found that I had been with him for so long. It seemed that I didn't know much about him except the bed.

Or qins didn't want me to know him so much from the beginning.

I stood in front of the bookcase with the information in my arms and reached for a book on it.

Looking at the white appearance outside, it should be what he usually looks at.

"Haven't found your information for so long?"

Qin Langjun opened the door and came in, standing behind me.