Chapter 270

"Piano?" Meng Junfeng and Lu an were astonished together. "It's not a birthday, isn't it? So when the two little villains have their birthdays, what will you give them? "

"We'll talk about it then." Waving his hand to let the workers go, Luo Qijiang opened the cover of the piano, ten fingers swam on the keys, suddenly, the beautiful melody from his fingertips, very beautiful, very beautiful.

Two little things were instantly attracted.

It's said that children are the easiest to be curious. Sure enough, they don't have to shout from luoqijiang. They slip down from Jiang Junyue's leg. Luoqijiang is playing the piano and looking at the direction of the little thing. It's beautiful, "look, I won, hehe."

However, the next second, he was proud of suddenly fly.

"Dad..."

"Dad..."

When they got to the carpet, they didn't rush to the piano. Instead, they pulled Jiang Junyue's hand and tried their best to pull towards the piano. No matter what strange things they had, they only knew their own father, and no one else could.

The more Jiang Jun smiles, the more intelligent these two babies are. Unlike his mother, they are trusted by outsiders.

The more Jiang Jun holds the hands of two little things, just like holding two little penguins, he happily goes to the piano, "Luo Qijiang, OK, you give way, this position belongs to me."

"You..."

"It's not my fault that the children don't follow you. It seems that they only recognize their Laozi. Ha ha."

"Cut, when I have a son, it must be more lovely than yours, and you won't want to hold it."

"Wait until you have it." Jiang Jun's face, which will be a long time later, makes Luo Qijiang hurt. He won't have a child until a long time later, but Mei Wei is about to have it. He frowns when he thinks of Mei Wei and what Mei Wei is asking for.

Luo Qijiang touched a cigarette, and then walked to the balcony, lit it and smoked it quietly.

In the living room behind him, there was an absolutely special performance on the new piano in history. Lu an and Meng Junfeng soon lost sight of it. From this point of view, the most common piano performance was four hands, but at the moment, the piano was not four hands, but six hands.

A pair of big hands, two pairs of small white hands.

An absolutely record performance.

However, the sound is no longer pleasant to the ear. It's just a magic sound. They both want to cover their ears, but Jiang Junyue, sitting on the chair, looks at Qin Qin and Zhuang with intoxication.

Sure enough, their own children are the best, and what they do is the most correct.

Now, they finally understand the wisdom.

The wristwatch on his hand rings. Jiang Junyue then stands up quietly and shows Lu an and Meng Junfeng with his eyes. They just run to each other. It's clear that they just feel that two little things are making magic sounds. But now, the four big hands that are infected also start to make magic sounds.

Eight hands.

Jiang Jun took a glance at his mobile phone and walked quickly into the balcony. "Qinqin and Zhuangzhuang will be handed over to you three. I'll go out and come back soon." Patting Luo Qijiang on the shoulder, he said, "I've always wanted to strip him of his skin, but his heart for Mei Wei is real."

Luo Qijiang took another puff of smoke and nodded gently, "go and be busy."

Jiangjun more quietly left, the child to the three brothers, he rest assured.

In the coffee shop, LAN Jingyi sits lazily, glancing at the screen of her mobile phone from time to time, saying that she would have a good afternoon. But at this moment, her heart flies to Xiao Qinqin. She is thinking about the little thing. She has a better cold. I don't know if she is crying in the old man's house.

I don't know how many times SMS has been sent to Xiao Chen. Fortunately, Xiao Chen's reply is very timely.

"Mr. LAN, Qinqin and Zhuangzhuang have a good time. Look, this is a picture of them." Accompanied by text messages, there are pictures of Qinqin and Zhuangzhuang playing the piano with toys. The little mouth is so happy that she has already thrown her mother out of jiuxiao cloud.

"Would you like more coffee, miss?" Looking at the vigorous picture of Qinqin, the waitress of the coffee shop came over.

LAN Jingyi continued to look at it, but he didn't lift his head. He said casually: "have another mocha."

So the waitress took the empty coffee cup from her desk and went to serve mocha.

Soon, a cup of hot steaming Mocha with a strong aroma is placed in front of LAN Jingyi. LAN Jingyi continues to look at the photos with one hand, and casually picks up the coffee cup with the other hand and takes a sip.

The coffee is very sweet.

It's more comfortable to watch the children's smiling faces.

No matter how hard the day is, no matter how far away the man is from her, she has Qinqin and strong, which is enough.

Look for a while, drink, a cup of coffee, unconsciously under most of the cup.

I don't know why. Maybe she had been sitting for a long time and was exposed to the sun outside. Suddenly, she felt dizzy. She wanted to stand up and go out to the coffee shop for a breath, but when she stood up, she realized that the sky was spinning.Suddenly, the body tilted, the whole person fell on the coffee table.

"Come on, someone's fainting."

The coffee shop was a mess.

Outside the cafe, in a small black car, a man picked up his mobile phone and said, "Yin Qingrou, it's done. When will those recordings be returned to me?"

"Really?" Yin Qingrou did not believe the question.

"Yes."

"Send me the photos of her death, otherwise, I will send the recording of how your grandfather was killed by you all over the world, Jiang Junliang. Then I will make you disgraced."

"Aunt, please forgive me. If I go into the coffee shop and get recognized, I will be suspected."

"Then you let others take pictures. Anyway, there are no pictures to prove it. I don't believe you." Yin Qingrou scolds coldly. No wonder she doesn't believe it. Last time, she thought Jiang Junliang was successful and raped Huilan Jingyi first and then killed him. But as a result, she was rescued. So, she doesn't believe it until there is no conclusion.

"Wait, if I kill LAN Jingyi and you don't give me the recording, Yin Qingrou, I'll kill you too. Anyway, sooner or later, I'll be forced to die by you."

"Roar what roar, quickly take a picture, I want to see the result."

Jiang Junliang just pushed the glasses used as camouflage on the bridge of his nose, changed a humble coat, and quietly got out of the car and approached the coffee shop. If it wasn't for the poisoned man who had left, he would never take such a risk to take pictures of LAN Jingyi after being poisoned. But he couldn't help it. The man left immediately after he got it.

Inside and outside the coffee shop, there are all people in a mess. They should have called the police, so the customers inside are walking out, and the rest are the staff of the coffee shop. At this time, they are all talking around LAN Jingyi who is lying on the table.

Holding a micro camera in his hand, Jiang Junliang didn't go into the coffee shop, but scanned around and saw no suspicious people. Then he came near the window where LAN Jingyi fainted. Through the glass, he snapped several pictures. Then he turned around and quickly walked towards his car. The first thing after getting on the bus was to send the pictures to Yin Qing Rou, "now you believe it?" He has to make sure that Yin Qingrou is OK before he can leave. If the crazy woman asks him to take photos again, it's not more troublesome for him to leave and come back. Moreover, it's easy to have problems.

At that time, the police will come.

After a moment, Yin Qingrou smiles, "ha ha, LAN Jingyi is dead at last. The more I am alone, Jiang Junliang. You have seed. I give you two choices. One is that you choose a place and we meet. I'll give you the recording. The other is that you come to me to get it in person."

"I'll get it." I don't know how long it will take to meet again when I have an appointment. In order to avoid a long night's dream, Jiang Junliang makes a decision without thinking about it. Thinking of this, he smiles. In recent days, he is very lucky. He not only gets help from a noble man, but also takes back what she coerces from Yin Qingrou.

If he could, at her place, he really wanted to play with that smelly woman and boost his man's prestige.

Yes, as long as he thinks of the words Yin Qingrou threatened himself recently, he wants to teach the woman a lesson.

As the car sped away from the coffee shop, Jiang Junliang opened the window and let the gurgling wind blow in, which made him particularly sober. At this time, we should think about every step we take. We can't make the low-level mistake of killing my grandfather any more. If there is any handle to be pinched, he will be tortured to death sooner or later.

In a good mood, whistling happily, looking out of the window, everywhere is good-looking.

Yin Qingrou's small apartment is actually LAN Jingyi's residence. It is estimated that the police will be there soon. He wants to take things from Yin Qingrou and destroy them before the police go there.

It is said that Jiang Jun came back more and more, but what's the use? It's not up to him to lay hands on LAN Jingyi, or even get hands on him.

Hum, Jiang Junyue has lost, and he has lost completely.

Lost two women, one was killed by him, one was used by him.

As for Jiang, he still held it firmly in his hand. I don't know how long he could hold it, but he just didn't want to be taken away by Jiang Junyue.

From small to large, Jiang Junyue has been suppressing him, and now such a situation is beyond his dreams.

The faster you drive, the faster you want to get to Yin Qingrou's apartment.

Whistles, the car's Bluetooth ring, he meow a number, then picked up, "Sir, hello."

"Jiang Junliang, can you make less trouble for me?" He said hello, but the other side didn't ask for anything, and immediately scolded him.

"What's wrong with me?"

"You know, it's better to be restrained. Otherwise, when your time is up, I can't protect you." Bang, it's over there.