Chapter 344

"Young Baron..." In a panic, yuan Lanqing wanted to move forward.

Seeing the moment of her action, Baron Qin instinctively stepped back.

As he stretched his arm forward, he made a move to keep a distance. "Mom, I don't blame you for not telling me what happened five years ago. But I want to stress to you again that I will never let go of caring for my family. "

After a slight pause, he breathed heavily, "in addition, anyone in the Qin family is willing to accept the position of president, please contact me at any time."

With that, Baron Qin had turned to the door.

It seems that I think of something.

He stopped as he stepped out of the door.

Hesitating for a few seconds, he slowly looked to yuan Lanqing.

Four eyes opposite, yuan Lanqing some eagerly raised the lower lip.

She wanted to explain something.

But she was speechless in the cold eyes of young Lord Qin.

The man in front of her is her son.

The son who once made her look up and proud in front of others.

But now, there was a faint fear in her heart

"Mom, when Xiao Xiao comes to see you and Dad, I hope you don't tell her something you don't have."

"Is there anything I can tell her?" Yuan Lanqing muttered, looking a little uncomfortable.

Seeing yuan Lanqing like this, young Lord Qin gave a slight pause and then took a heavy dose of Medicine: "Mom, I hope you can take my words to heart, otherwise, I won't let Xiao Xiao and Conan come to see you again."

Smell speech, yuan Lanqing a face shocked to see to Qin shaojue.

Her eyes were full of shock and surprise.

After a deep look at each other, young Lord Qin turned and left

Without looking back, he left the ward and went directly to the back stairs.

Half squinting his eyes and leaning his back against the wall, he took out a cigarette from his pocket and held it in his mouth. The white smoke curled from his thin lips.

The scarlet cigarette end flickered, his eyes were set off deep and lonely

Click, as if something had been crushed.

The rustling sound was magnified infinitely in the quiet night.

Li Mou a Shan, Qin shaojue's eyes quickly opened the door.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Luo Xiaoxiao raised her eyes and looked at shaojue Qin with a nervous look.

"I..." Faltering, she bit her lip gently.

For a moment, she didn't seem to know how to explain it.

After leaving the ward, she chased up in a wheelchair.

To be honest, when she heard the conversation between shaojue Qin and Yuan Lanqing outside the ward, her mood was surging.

Once upon a time, she always thought that young Lord Qin was hypocritical and wanted to help.

But when he was fighting with yuan Lanqing in the ward, her idea should have changed.

Seeing Luo Xiaoxiao for a second, the muscles of young Lord Qin's face softened.

He twists out the cigarette between his fingers. He flicks the ash on his fingers and says in a gentle and casual voice, "why don't you rest so late?"

In fact, perhaps Baron Qin had already guessed her intention.

However, young Lord Qin did not ask.

This made Luo Xiao feel a little uneasy and relieved.

Why didn't she find out before that young Lord Qin was so considerate?

"Lying all day, I can't sleep a bit." After a moment's hesitation, she looked up at Baron Qin and asked softly, "are you ready to go home now?"

Smell speech, Qin young Jue suddenly hook lips to smile.

His eyes were straight, and his tone was obviously ironic. "What's the matter? Can't you find your way back to the ward? "

Can't find the way back to the ward?

Is young Lord Qin embarrassing her?

Or is she such a stupid woman in the eyes of young Lord Qin?

With her cheeks bulging, she looked a little angry.

Seeing this, Baron Qin chuckled.

He threw the cigarette end into the dustbin. He took out his handkerchief and wiped the ash from his fingers. Then he walked straight forward and said, "I'll take you back to the ward."

When you see young Lord Qin take out his handkerchief, Luo Xiaoxiao's expression is a little stunned.

"You..." After holding her breath, she spread out her palm to young Lord Qin, "can you lend me your handkerchief?"

Shaojue Qin's fingers curled slightly, and the expression on his face seemed to begin to crack.

"What's the matter? Can't I? " Raised head, Luo Xiao picked eyebrow to see to come over.

"No He shook his head and handed the handkerchief to him.With a slight shake, the dark blue handkerchief folded into a square suddenly spread out.

Eyes fell on a crooked orchid in the lower right corner, and she lost her laugh.

Fingers gently stroked in the top, she gently hooked lips, murmured, "really did not expect, you actually still have?"

For a while, Luo Xiao was crazy about embroidery.

For this reason, she specially found a teacher to study.

Maybe she has no talent in this aspect. After learning for a long time, she can't even reach the level of entry and exit.

But even so, she was still interested.

Young Lord Qin has the habit of carrying handkerchief with him.

She embroidered small patterns on every handkerchief of young Lord Qin.

At that time, for her, there was a little meaning of swearing in sovereignty.

After all, not many people knew about their marriage back then

It would be naive of her to do so now.

There is no place in a man's heart. What's the use of swearing sovereignty?

What she didn't expect was that young Lord Qin still had these handkerchiefs.

She thought that these things had already been cleaned up when she swept out the door.

"I'm used to it." Young Lord Qin answered.

At this time, Luo Xiaoxiao's attention was all on the handkerchief. She didn't notice it. When young Lord Qin replied, the light in his eyes flickered uneasily.

In fact, after their divorce, Baron Qin has changed everything in the room.

At that time, he stubbornly thought that the room left a rusty smell, and he would think of being hooded again and again

The handkerchief is a fish that he found recently.

This is the only piece left.

Others, I don't know where they are for a long time.

It's just that, young Lord Qin won't say.

At least Now is not the time to confess.

Smell speech, Luo Xiaoxiao hook lip shallow smile.

Directly handed back the handkerchief, she did not say anything, but directly turned the topic, "you accompany me back to the ward, I want to talk about public relations with you."