Chapter 215

What Xia Qinghe said can only be heard.

But this word, after all, made me subconsciously pay attention to it.

'she 'will always come back?

Is it the person on the phone, or do I think more about it myself.

The scenery outside the window kept regressing. I looked at the regressing scenery outside and pressed down these questions.

These are not my questions yet.

The phone hung up and I looked back at him.

Qin Langjun's face was still light.

It seems that the moment I heard and saw just now is just my own trance.

I laughed at myself and stopped worrying about this problem.

"Where are you going to celebrate for me?"

When I was talking, I picked up my cell phone and smiled at him.

Without even going through his brain, he entered his mobile phone number and searched.

Mobile phone number search, sure enough, it was found.

The avatar is a self portrait.

The background is the sea. Looking at a young woman with mild temperament, her hair is chestnut brown, and the people in the picture show a bright smile.

It's very similar to Xia Qinghe, but it's not.

If you insist, Xia Qinghe is more like a similar imitation.

The woman in the photo, Rao, I have never seen a real person. I can feel that temperament across the screen. She is gentle but not delicate, brilliant but also clean.

It is more pure than Xia Qinghe's pure and ignorant. There is no trace of affectation. If you can have this temperament, or you are the same person on the outside and inside, and you are really clean and thorough.

Or it's a good disguise.

After all, Xia Qinghe's temperament at the beginning also gave people a kind of purity, but later it still leaked the essence.

"It's just a pastime. Have you finished your resignation?"

The car stopped and he turned to me.

I just enlarged the photo. When he looked at it, his heart suddenly trembled, turned off his cell phone, smiled at him and said, "yes, it's already done, and it's time to go."

Originally, I didn't want to leave so early, but there was no room for my existence. It's better to leave quickly than to stay.

"There's really no need to stay."

He has a dull voice.

When talking, he always looks casual, but this kind of arbitrary tone also seems to have some heaviness that can not be ignored.

He was never an ordinary man, and I didn't intend to treat him as an ordinary man at first.

The car stopped at a villa.

At first glance, it is a private villa.

There aren't many cars, but those parked here are luxury cars.

There were few people in the house when I went in.

Only one man sat cross legged on the ground, with some scattered food on the table in front of him.

He looked up at me with a little deep meaning, and then his eyes fell on Qin Langjun.

Naturally, he said in a familiar tone, "I thought you weren't coming today."

When he swept at me just now, I looked at him without trace.

Rao is that I don't know his identity and status, but just looking at him like this is definitely not a small person.

"Lin Xiwu is back. What are you going to do?"

Qin Langjun pulled me to sit on one side.

And the man on the ground, still cross legged, leaning against the sofa.

It was originally light and diffuse. When I heard this, my eyes were sharp in an instant.

The gloom seems to be a little cold. I can't see through the emotions, but I also feel obvious changes.

"Oh, I see how long she can hide from me."

The man sneered and threw the cigarette box in his hand to the ground.

There is a kind of indifference that can't be close to.

"Even if you can catch her, what can you do? Didn't she still go before? Maybe she doesn't have your position in her heart."

Qin Langjun leaned against the sofa, one leg on the other, and said lazily.

It seemed that he was not afraid of the air conditioning on the man, but said to the point.

"Don't forget that the object of the Lin family's marriage is never you. If you have this time, you might as well think about how to get the inheritance right of your family into your hands."

The man's cold breath on the ground was almost materialized.

But the people sitting next to me seemed to feel nothing and still said faintly.

It seems that they are just talking about family affairs.

"I have my own plan. I'll get what belongs to me sooner or later."

The shadow on the man on the ground took back and said faintly.

"It's you. Don't go too far. Don't make the old man unhappy. If you're not careful, everything is taken back by him, but it's not so easy to take."

The man on the ground, propped up on the sofa, dressed in navy blue clothes, said faintly and walked out.

Qin Langjun just dropped his eyes and smiled, but he didn't answer. His hand was around my waist from the back. His fingers were slightly bent and pressed a few times.

The man didn't stay much, so he went out.

Even if the gloomy breath on him all converged, he still had some intolerance of indifference and heaviness close to him.

It's colder than Qin Langjun's body. It's like an ice block that can't cover the heat at all.

I dropped my eyes, leaned against Qin Langjun and took back my sight.

This man's family is certainly not much lower than the Qin family.

Few people who can have a good relationship with Qin Langjun are ordinary people.

But I didn't expect that this person would be related to Lin Xiwa. As soon as I mentioned the name, I remembered the charming woman.

Her charm and amorous feelings seem to be deep into her bones, with a thrilling temperament from her hair.

"Curious?"

Qin Langjun, buried in my neck, asked in a hoarse voice.

I looked up to the outside of the French window.

There is indeed a private party to be held there. Some tables and barbecue things have been set up. Next to the swimming pool, there are several people walking around in beach pants.

Qin Langjun's voice was hoarse and seemed a little tired. He paused for a while and didn't speak. I only felt the burning breath.

Thought he was asleep.

But unexpectedly, he continued, "something happened in the Lin family. She went abroad without paying attention. Up to now, the Lin family doesn't know she's coming back."

"But..." his tone lengthened and said in my ear. His hair touched my ears and itched.

"Don't say it's the Lin family. Now the one who wants to dig three feet to find her is Qi Xin. If he knows the location, there will be a good play."

In these words, with an undisguised gloating, it seems that he is very happy to see this result.