Chapter 354

Obviously, the man with tear mole was a little angry.

There was a bit of mockery in my sight.

"That's my business."

Qin Langjun's voice is not heavy, but his momentum is not light.

It's hard to ignore the words that are not high or low here.

It's just that the atmosphere shows no signs of improving.

"What are you trying to do? Are you going to straighten her? Xia Qinghe is better than Xia Qinghe. At least it still accounts for a word of Xia. This is not a good name and a bad word. Are you going to go on like this all the time?"

The man with tear mole finally couldn't help saying.

Looking at me, I still have a bad feeling.

Inside and outside the words, it is with some points to fight against injustice, not for me, but for Xia Qinghe.

Maybe it has a good relationship with Xia Qinghe, or it has something to do with it. Otherwise, I won't try to find a place for Xia Qinghe with anger in my words.

It seems that I am such an unforgivable person and a natural evil star. I will completely bring down Qin Langjun around me

Otherwise, how could there be so many obstacles.

At least so far, I haven't seen anyone who really wants to bless me.

When I think about this, Zhan Xiaowu's mood is very bad.

The atmosphere here is not much better.

The tension is almost imminent.

I looked up at Xia Qinghe.

Xia Qinghe doesn't seem to be so indifferent. From time to time, his eyes will fall here. Looking at his tight body, he seems to be a little nervous.

Maybe regret encouraged people to come.

"This is what Xia Qinghe asked you to say?" Qin Langjun asked.

Zhan Xiaowu bit so hard that he had to say he couldn't stand it.

But he never offered Xia Qinghe.

It has a bit of backbone and feelings.

Otherwise, how can you carry the danger of breaking up with Qin Langjun to talk to Xia Qinghe.

Who doesn't know that the Xia family has been trying to marry the Qin family, but it has failed all the time. During this period, the Xia family is very busy and exhausted.

The so-called marriage was delayed indefinitely.

"No, that's what I want to ask. What are you trying to do? Do you really want to marry her home?"

Zhan Xiaowu said directly with a sneer, regardless of whether my client was present or not.

The eye knife also slammed on me.

I'm afraid these eye knives are not enough to cut me.

My hand on Qin Langjun's chest tightened slightly, and Xiumei wrinkled a little.

Just now I thought Zhan Xiaowu would be excited and say some excessive words, but I didn't expect to be so out of measure.

I almost want to drive me out on the spot and push Xia Qinghe in.

"It's a matchmaker."

Qin Langjun spared no words.

Every word was very light and spread from his lips.

Concise and comprehensive, but also particularly low.

His eyes were dark, and there was almost no emotion on his face. When his dark eyes looked at me, he even had a feeling of extra seriousness.

Rao is that I have heard such words for a long time, and I don't really put them in my heart. Now when I hear him say so, my heart still trembles for a few minutes.

"You're crazy, aren't you? At least you're a good match. You're also an ordinary family. What are you looking for now? It's just for fun. You're really serious?"

Zhan Xiaowu's voice became more and more sarcastic and said, "haven't you had enough of the hardships before? Haven't you had enough losses on women? Is it difficult that the warm mud before is not enough to wake you up?"

He seems to have lost his temper and said carelessly.

Xia Qinghe didn't know when he came. When he heard the word "Wenni", he had a confident face, but now it has become particularly ugly.

The name, at least for now, looks more like a spell.

I haven't completely clarified their relationship, but I also know that if I mention this woman or the original things in front of Qin Langjun, it's really what I expected.

But these two words affect not only the surroundings.

Qin Langjun's face sank.

It was at this moment that I became more aware of my previous cognition. There was indeed something between them.

"Not enough?"

Qin Langjun's voice sank a bit.

In this noisy environment, such a sound is more like repression. Only for a moment, the whole house is dead.

I can only hear the noise outside.

But in the room separated by a door, it was silent, and almost no one dared to speak.

The man with tearful mole seems to be sober from his anxiety just now.

His face seemed to flash a bit of blush and uneasiness in an instant, but this emotion lasted for a short time and soon became a bit of dissatisfaction.

But I didn't mention the "Wenni" thing again, not even related.

But look at me.

The smile on his face was more careless and pondering than just now, and he said in a deliberately frivolous tone.

"If I have a crush on her, will you give it to me and let me taste it?"

Although he spoke frivolously, he didn't do anything at all.

Although the eyes are full of unruly and loose. Dang, people still keep a certain distance from me. At most, they bend down and get close to me. The ending sound is like taking a hook and gently turning out an arc.

It's like the second generation of ruffians who eat, drink and play, don't learn and don't know how.

The atmosphere was not much better, but his tone was loose first. His words were careless, but there was not much temperature in my sight.

Still don't want to see me.

It's just that the man in front of me doesn't want to see, mostly because of Xia Qinghe.

Maybe this is Xia Qinghe's loyal iron powder. Otherwise, he wouldn't risk so much to come up and say such a thing.

Unless you are simply tired of living.

Patter.

Very clear voice, suddenly think of.

Qin Langjun carelessly withdrew his hand. All the things on the table just now fell to the ground.

The sound is coherent and more like a symphony.

But when it's really falling, it's more like depressing and boring news.

The man with tear mole was obviously stunned.

Probably didn't expect such a big reaction.

There's a stalemate here.

This is not my battlefield. I don't care about the man who deliberately provokes. I just look at him faintly.

Looking at the embarrassment that flashed on his face and the sight that he swept to Xia Qinghe from time to time, the sneer at the corners of his mouth raised a bit.

Sure enough, he is a loyal fan of Xia Qinghe, so he can do this step.