Qin Zhan was called away by Rong Yijing from the dining table. He went out of the dining room and sat on the sofa in the living room. "What's the matter?"

"Fan Meisheng died in a car accident," Rong Yijing said

Qin Zhan didn't have any extra expression on his face. He said faintly, "I can't report the funeral. Do you want me to attend the funeral with you?"

Rong Yijing said: "I'll tell her whether to go to her funeral or not... Who told you this? Do you know how she died?"

Qin Zhan said, "do you think I'm senile or do you think I'm senile?"

"Tut, do you think the answer is on the surface? It's so simple. Who came here to tell you

Qin Zhan or that light appearance, "I'm not interested, say not, don't say I hang up."

When Rong Yijing saw that Qin Zhan really had no curiosity at all, he said in a gossip way: "it's really a car accident that killed her, but there was a man in the car. In his early twenties, the man drove, fell into the lake and fished them up. Both of them died. The autopsy results showed that the man's drug driving and drunken driving, and fan Meisheng's alcohol poisoning, the most important thing is..."

Rong Yijing suddenly lowered her voice, "she didn't even wear underwear in her skirt."

Qin Zhan's calm face frowned at Wen Yan. "You call me, just to affect my appetite?"

Rong Yijing said: "this is not the most popular, where the man, you guess."

Qin Zhan said calmly, "DK."

Qin zhanneng guessed that Rong Yijing was expected, but he said sarcastically: "it's amazing to play with ducks like this."

A short sentence makes Rong Yijing play up the atmosphere of a suspense movie. Qin Zhan's frown is deeper. Although it's about ducks, the turkey just came out of the oven in his mind, which really affects his appetite.

After a moment of silence, Qin Zhan said, "will you come?"

"Where are you from?"

"My house, Ding Ding is here." Qin Zhan must return the same way.

Rong Yijing understated, "we only had dinner together yesterday."

Qin Zhan asked, "is one meal enough?"

Rong Yijing said: "almost. I'm affected by ducks now."

Qin Zhan frowned. He had just forgotten the stubble of the duck. He said in a deep voice, "I'll tell Ding Ding whether you come or not. You can do it yourself."

Having said that, he hung up. Rong Yijing called, but Qin Zhan didn't answer.

Half an hour later, Rong Yijing suddenly appeared at the door of the dining room of the Qin family. Ding Ding was sitting with his back to the door and didn't notice. Qin Zhan caught a glimpse of Rong Yijing. Seeing the excitement, he didn't think it was too big. He asked without a trace, "does Ding Ding have any presents for Christmas?"

Ding Ding didn't expect that Qin Zhan would suddenly ask this question. He raised his head and truthfully replied, "it's the best gift to come here to play. I just told Mr. Min that I have a long experience. I didn't expect that the backyard could be bigger than the zoo."

"I didn't think of it before I came," Min said

Rong Hao inadvertently raised his eyes, saw Rong Yijing, instinctively blurted out, "brother?"

Ding Ding turns his head along with Rong Hao's eyes. Rong Yijing looks like he just came over and says in a tone: "Merry Christmas, my friends."

He was carrying a large and small gift bag in his hand, and put one in front of him, even min Jiangxi.

Qin Zhan asked people to add a side plate. Rong Yijing looked as usual and behaved casually as if he were at home. Rong Hao asked, "Why are you here?"

Rong Yijing opened his eyes and said, "what do you mean? How did I come here? I was invited. I'm a little late for something

He relies on Qin Zhan and min Jiangxi will not expose, Ronghao eat shriveled, Ding Ding is still in the accident did not recover.

During the dinner, Qin Zhan looked at Rong Yijing's good appetite, secretly choked. Min Jiangxi saw that the turkey on his plate didn't move much, and asked aloud, "it's not delicious?"

Qin Zhan said, "I don't feel like eating after dinner."

Min Jiang Xi music out, Qin account for unknown, so Rong Yijing said: "do not know how big a cook."

Qin Zhan took a look at Rong Yijing. Rong Yijing said, "who makes you psychologically clean?"

The other three on the table looked at Qin Zhan and Rong Yijing. Only min Jiangxi dared to ask, "what's the matter?"

Qin Zhan said, "you eat first. I'll tell you when you're full."

Min Jiangxi saw the state of Qin Zhan and Rong Yijing, and knew what had happened, but it seemed that it had nothing to do with him, only... It affected Qin Zhan's appetite.

After dinner, min Jiangxi takes Rong Hao and Ding Ding to play in the backyard. Qin Zhan and Rong Yijing sit on the sofa and chat. Rong Yijing leans on the sofa and says meaningfully, "I remember when Rong Huishan was going to open the DK in the early years, fan Meisheng didn't take a dime. Later, when the DK got hot, she wanted to step in again. What's her name? The place of voice and color is a place where the young female boss has a bad reputation

Said, Rong Yijing chuckled: "she's good, playing black under the light, looking for ducks to find their own site, I really should praise her a will to play, exciting."

Qin Zhan didn't like to eat melons as much as Rong Yijing. He didn't feel much about it. He said faintly: "fan Meisheng's family background requires her to live for her family's reputation before marriage, and for her husband's reputation after marriage. When Rong Yue was raising a second room behind her back, she could force Rong Yue not to recognize her own daughter. She also said when Xiao San died and her illegitimate daughter could enter the house, No matter how strict the key management is, we can't prevent the dog who likes to steal food. I don't know how much Rongyue has done outside these years. I thought she was old and wanted to turn a blind eye. "

Rong Yijing continued, "I didn't expect that she was in the same boat."

Qin Zhan was noncommittal. Rong Yijing said to himself, "I want to know now how Rong Yue would react when he knew that he was hooded by his wife and died in the same car with the duck."

Qin Zhan said, "if you go to express your sympathy, you won't know."

Rong Yijing picks an eyebrow, "is it too bad? After all, they have funerals at home. "

Qin Zhandao: "you go to say a word of good luck, and don't go to beat gongs and drums."

Rong Yijing couldn't laugh or cry. He said from the bottom of his heart, "who do you want to turn over with? I really don't want to read any old love."

Qin Zhan said lightly: "I don't owe them."

Rong Yijing thinks that Qin Zhan is also a wonderful flower, but he also admires such a wonderful flower. Qin Zhan always tries his best to be nice to each other when he gets along with each other. But once he decides to stop, the situation of turning over and being unfeeling can make each other in a trance. Is the original good all false?

In fact, Qin Zhan is a very pure person, good is good, bad is pulled down, there is no middle option.

They talked about fan Meisheng for a while. At a certain moment, Qin Zhan turned his head and glanced at Rong Yijing, who was still savoring melon fragrance, and said, "do you want to hit yourself in the face?"

Rong Yijing raised his eyelids and looked at Qin Zhan. He was on guard and did not speak.

Qin Zhan also asked him, "if I remember correctly, you have been eating fast for some time. Since Ding Ding had a showdown with you, how can you play the prodigal son's turn back?"

For the first time, Rong Yijing had no gag, and his face was also rare to show a little loss. He said to himself, "it's not that I didn't see the beautiful one, but when I think of the little girl's eagerness to say that waiting for me, I feel that it's a crime to open a house. Do you think my heart is too kind?"

Qin Zhan hissed: "the first time I saw such a disgusting person who likes to say it."

Rong Yijing looked at Qin Zhan solemnly, "I'm also reflecting. The sense of moral restraint has come up. Isn't this love? But I don't want to open a room with her. You can give me an analysis to see if I'm sick. "

Qin Zhan asked, "don't you want to, or are you afraid of trouble?"

Rong Yijing was thoughtful and didn't answer.