The appearance of young Lord Qin at this time, in Zhou Wei's eyes, has the taste of a dead duck.

He took a deep look at shaojue Qin. He sighed deeply.

With a slight Tut, he put an arm around his shoulder. Zhou Wei said with great care: "young Lord, we are brothers. You don't have to die in front of me, do you

"Hiss" a inverted breath, Zhou Wei's eyes across a shallow smile: "supplement of those broken things, when you personally deal with the turn."

"And I've heard what you said in the lockshaw ward just now." With his chin raised, Zhou Wei deliberately pinched his nose with his hand, learning from the tone of young Lord Qin, and repeating his words in a strange way, "in terms of work, I always delegate power to president Fang. I don't need to be informed of personnel changes. "

When young Lord Qin's sharp eyes swept over, Zhou Wei smothered.

Shrinking his neck, he coughed softly.

"Young Lord, aren't you clearly paving the way for Luo Xiao?" When he opened his mouth again, Zhou Wei's expression was quite serious. "If you really don't care, why do you do such thankless things?"

CEN thin lips forced into a straight line.

The cold light twinkled in the cold eyes of young Lord Qin.

With a thoughtful look on his face, he didn't speak for a long time.

Seeing this, Zhou Wei gently turned his mouth and said to himself, "young Baron, think about it. Now no matter what kind of decision you make, I will support you."

At this point, he seemed to pause deliberately.

"But I'll put the scandal ahead. If you wake up after Luo Xiaoxiao and Qi Zhen get married, I won't support you to be their third party."

The elevator arrived with a "Ding".

"Long winded!" The Qin young Baron face has no facial expression of left a words, directly pushed his hand to walk out.

Zhou Wei didn't catch up, but he put his hands around his chest.

The long and narrow eyes narrowed lightly. He looked thoughtfully at the back of shaojue Qin.

Too much is not enough.

Anyway, he has already said everything that should be said.

At that time, the choice of young Lord Qin depends on his own

After leaving the hospital, Baron Qin drove directly home.

In the courtyard, the red sports car is particularly eye-catching.

The sight falls on familiar license plate number, Qin shaojue some gnash teeth of low curse a.

With one hand in his pocket, he entered the door irritably.

For a moment, the two pairs of eyes in the living room looked over.

Rubbing her hands lightly, Xin Yixuan looked a little embarrassed, while the eyes of young Lord Qin never fell on her.

Looking at their awkward and stiff appearance, yuan Lanqing suddenly laughed.

"Young Lord, are you back so early?" Yuan Lanqing got up and said to him with a smile, "Yixuan went to the hot spring with her friends. When she came back, she brought me some fresh hairy crabs."

Smell speech, Qin young Baron not language, just some carelessly light point bottom.

Young Lord Qin's indifference made Xin Yixuan feel embarrassed.

She came here today to please yuan Lanqing.

Although shaojue Qin has proposed to withdraw her marriage, she always thinks that in front of yuan Lanqing, shaojue Qin should leave her some thin face.

But I didn't expect that now, young Lord Qin didn't even bother to do the superficial Kung Fu.

In this way, I'm afraid the relationship between them is really at stake.

At this point, Xin Yixuan had a strong sense of crisis.

Luoxiaoxiao, of course, she has to deal with it.

However, for her now, the most urgent task should be to recapture the heart of young Lord Qin.

No, maybe the right way to say it is to dispel the thought of young Lord Qin's withdrawing his marriage.

As long as she occupies the position of marquis Qin's fiancee, then everything has a chance

Looking at the appearance of young Lord Qin, yuan Lanqing went straight ahead.

At the same time, yuan Lanqing pushed him on the arm with his hand: "shaojue, go and sit with Yixuan."

Yuan Lanqing turned to Xin Yixuan and said, "Yixuan, stay for dinner tonight. I'll cook some dishes for you myself."

"Auntie, I'll come in and help." Trying to restore her image in front of the young Lord Qin, Xin Yixuan took the initiative to get up and say.

"No more." With a wink at Xin Yixuan, yuan Lanqing said with a smile, "you and shaojue should have not seen each other for a long time. Why don't you sit down and have a chat?"

Xin Yixuan can see that yuan Lanqing is deliberately giving her the chance to be alone with young Lord Qin.

Xin Yixuan breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, she felt a little uneasy.Young Lord Qin has never changed his mind about what he has decided.

If shaojue Qin insists on divorcing, what should she do?

The light in the eyes was shining slightly, and Xin Yixuan bit her lower lip gently.

Looking at Xin Yixuan's tangled appearance, the eyes of young Lord Qin quickly crossed a smile.

Fleeting, so fast that one almost thinks it's an illusion.

With a long step, he went straight to the independent sofa on one side and sat down.

Xin Yixuan took a look at shaojue Qin. Her eyes flashed and shrunk, as if she wanted to say something.

But before she could speak, the voice of young Lord Qin rang up: "Xin Yixuan, you don't have to do these things to please my family."

Shaojue Qin's tone was very straightforward, and Xin Yixuan's face faded.

She looked up at shaojue Qin, and she gave a smile reluctantly: "shaojue, you What does that mean? "

"You don't understand?" The tip of the brow lightly picks, Qin shaojue some don't smile not to smile to open mouth, "Xin Yixuan, I thought I had already spoken with you clearly."

"You said about the divorce?" Suddenly, she got up from the sofa, and Xin Yixuan looked at young Lord Qin.

The long eyelashes trembled lightly, and the tiny tears stained the eyelashes.

Hanging in the body side of the hands clenched into a fist, her slender shoulders some can't help shaking.

"Young Baron..." Although she tried her best to restrain herself, there was a cry in her voice. "I have explained to you before that forced marriage is not my intention. I have already told my mother that she will never force us to get married in the future... "

Xin Yixuan wants to explain.

But at this time, her mood has been confused, when speaking, some incoherent.

Looking up at her deeply, young Lord Qin sighed: "Xin Yixuan, are we engaged for nearly five years?"