But who knows that this boy is not only low IQ, but also more angry. It seems that he heard something that shocked the three outlooks.
"Why do you want to sleep with him? Haven't you suffered enough losses before. If you want money, I have it too. My savings in recent years are enough for you to eat and drink!"
He almost mentioned the previous things. I was angry and angry. I was afraid he would talk about Qin Si as soon as he walked away.
Over the years, he hasn't grown a brain at all. He's all grown a body.
"Shut up, I want you to take care of it."
I said sternly. Before he finished the rest of his words, I said maliciously: "yes, I like money very much, but you don't have money, and you don't have enough money, and don't forget that you were done by childe Qin."
I deliberately mentioned Qin Langjun so that he could retreat in the face of difficulties.
Who knows what's wrong with this boy? Come to me and go crazy if you have nothing to do.
The relationship between the father and son of the Qin family is incompatible. Not only me, but also outsiders know that I try to avoid the topic of Qin Si. Who knows that ah Xin is still in a hurry.
I can't help being angry.
I knew I should be cruel. I threw him directly into the Bureau and reacted for two days.
What I said just now was urgent and cruel. He didn't react so angrily just now. Instead, he opened his mouth a few times and wanted to say something, but didn't say it.
Ah Xin's clothes are still those styles before. Maybe he didn't rest well these days, or he ruined them himself. His face is abnormally pale, and the dark circles under his eyes are particularly clear.
Looking at him like this, I was even more angry.
"Yes, he helped me. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be like this."
Ah Xin stepped back a few steps and said, some lost, but he didn't know what to think.
Maybe the same person, the difference is too big, will be hit like this.
It's better than he just went crazy and wanted to hit me with money.
"If you know, go back quickly. If something like this happens to you next time, I really don't care about you."
I finished, walked to Qin Langjun's side and no longer looked behind.
And there was a loud noise in the back.
I looked back. Ah Xin didn't know what disease he had. He punched his hair and hit the wall. Then he staggered a few steps and really left.
When I got back to the house, I put on my apron and began to cook.
Qin Langjun was sitting on the sofa, feeling like an old husband and wife. Especially during this period, he often lived here, which made me hallucinate.
Neither of us mentioned what happened just now.
After dinner, he took his notebook and struck on the keyboard with his fingers flexibly, doing his business.
And I'm making my design.
Very harmonious and quiet.
The only drawback is that qins called me.
The mobile phone is still on Qin Langjun's side. If I didn't get there in time, I'm afraid the phone would be picked up by him.
When I saw the familiar phone number, I hung up directly with a little resentment.
Usually, people who can't be found again and again always appear in places they don't need.
Qin Si probably asked me for something, otherwise he wouldn't call me so many times.
I simply turned off my cell phone because I was worried that he would come to me in other ways. Now Qin Langjun is by my side, and I don't want to answer such a phone.
"Huh?"
When Qin Langjun raised his eyes, I took away his cell phone. I'm sure he didn't see the caller ID on his cell phone, but just smiled at him.
"Fraudulent phone calls. Maybe my information has been sold. It's very annoying these days."
With that, I frowned with my cooperation.
But he pinched the earlobe.
He didn't ask anything, but seemed to find something interesting. He kept kneading my earlobe. However, I was very sensitive. I felt uncomfortable under my body and glared at him angrily.
I loosened my earlobe, but my hand went down. My slender white fingers went down all the way, pinched my feet, bent my fingers and scratched.
The digital board I was working on was almost unstable. Just now, an extra line was drawn, which almost ruined my whole design.
"Don't move!"
I kicked him in the palm of my hand, trying to avoid him, but in the fight, the design was completely finished.
It's completely useless.
Who knows, he stopped, leaned lazily on the sofa, held the computer, his fingers still beat on the keyboard quickly and quickly, and the work continued.
When I look at the design drawings I destroyed, I feel even more unbalanced and have no intention of doing it again.
Just learn from him just now and knead his earlobes, but it's useless.
I pinched his muscles, strong and tight, relatively hard.
Still no response.
Standing still, like closing the five senses.
But just now?
Why wasn't it so quiet just now?
I looked at his plain sight and indifferent appearance. When I saw his Adam's apple rolling up and down, I couldn't help biting my side head at his Adam's apple.
But the next second, he suddenly pulled it into his arms.
His eyes were dark and deep, his voice was hoarse, his Adam's apple rolled a few times, looked down at me, "are you inviting me?"
Just now, the world was turned upside down. I heard this sentence before I recovered my mind.
The stomach Fei kept in my heart, but it didn't show at all on my face.
I just feel unbalanced and don't want him to continue working.
But what I wanted to say, I took a sharp point and was bitten by him. He clamped my waist, turned me over, bowed his head and leaned over me, oppressed and strong.
The action is also fierce and overwhelming.
Like a monk who has been banned for several days, he can't help but start killing as soon as he starts meat punishment.
My neck hurts, but my body can't help moving forward.
He knew all about me long ago. It was like deliberate torture. He hung me up in no hurry or slow.
My whole person is like a duckweed floating at will, but subconsciously knows to hang my arm around his neck and sink with his actions.
I'm already full of his traces.
I just got ready to get up and buy medicine. It seems to be a safe period. There should be no many problems. I looked at him with luck.
But he didn't respond at all, and he didn't think there was any problem just now.
Instead, he covered me with a quilt and went to the window to look out.
Looking at his back with perfect proportion and wide shoulders and narrow waist, I saw that his back was full of scratches from my nails.
I looked at him and was slightly stunned. I wanted to say something at will, but before I said it, he spoke first.
He turned his back to me. His voice was hoarse and full of subwoofer sexy. "Your brother is gone."