Qin ruocheu kept his eyes down and didn't speak. When he heard Qin ziyue's words, he smiled coldly and thought, I'm afraid that their mother and daughter are more terrible than wolves and tigers.
What else did Qin Zimu want to say? However, Qin ruocheu pulled his sleeve. "Elder brother, I want to go back to my room to have a rest..." Qin ruocheu was not afraid of Jiang Xianping's mother and daughter, but suddenly felt that it was meaningless and valuable to quarrel with them.
"Go ahead, have a good rest, keep your spirit, get up early tomorrow, and be the most beautiful bride..." In the face of Qin ruocheu, Qin Zimu put up his displeasure, said softly.
Qin ruocheu nodded, and then went upstairs to the room. When the door was closed, Jiang Xianping and Qin ziyue's envious and envious voice were shut out.
Qin ruocheu was relieved, turned around and walked two steps, then fell on the little bed he knew and didn't know.
She buried her face in the quilt and breathed shallowly, as if she had fallen asleep. After a long time, she looked up, felt her mobile phone from her bag, and without hesitation turned to the two photos.
At one glance, Qin ruocheu felt that her heart was not good, but she couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was. After living for more than 20 years, she had never felt like this
Qin ruocheu stared at the two high-definition photos in the mobile phone for a moment. He would like to find some clues from the photos, but
Qin ruocheu can't put the mobile phone aside. She can't see that this photo has any synthetic traces. She really doesn't know who the woman in the photo is? Just often see, the heart is uncomfortable, very uncomfortable, inexplicable upset.
Qin ruocheu buried his face in the quilt again, but before long, a clear text message rang on his mobile phone.
Three seconds later, Qin ruocheu raised his head. Her face was calm, and she could not see any waves. She reached for her mobile phone, and suddenly an idea flashed in her mind. Would it be that strange number again, would it be A close picture? Thinking of this, Qin ruocheu felt that his mobile phone was like a hot potato.
Qin ruocheu quickly sat up straight, so he picked up the mobile phone again, took a deep breath, and untied the screen lock of the mobile phone. Fortunately It's a message from Shen Musheng.
Shen Musheng's message is simple in three words: is it here?
Qin ruocheu thought of biting his lips. Do you want to go back? Then he shook his head again. No, he must return. It's just Back to what?
Qin ruocheu continued to bite his lips and gently tapped his fingers on the keyboard: Here you are, what are you doing?
Just about to send it, Qin ruocheu stopped suddenly, and then thought about it. He deleted the following content, leaving only two words shorter than Shen Musheng: here it is.
That's what I sent to you.
Qin ruocheu stood up, put his mobile phone on the desk, then opened the drawer, rummaged for something useful. She had already taken it to the imperial palace. But Qin ruocheu felt that he didn't do anything, instead, he was waiting for Shen Musheng's message.
In this way, Qin ruocheu opened the diary he wrote in high school.
Such tender handwriting made Qin ruochu blush a little at first, "now think It's really stupid... " Qin ruocheu couldn't help laughing and muttering.
Qin ruocheu flicked the diary, as if recalling his past Such a thin diary was turned over, and Shen didn't send back a text message.
Qin ruocheu felt a little lost, but she forced down the sense of loss. She casually took the diary back into the drawer, then took the mobile phone back, opened the game and played for a while, but within two minutes, she was tired of it.
After boring to close the game, Qin ruocheu opened wechat again and sent a message to wenshanshan.
Wenshanshan is really a good sister. She returned the message soon. The two chatted happily for a while. Wenshanshan kept asking about tomorrow's wedding, and told Qin ruocheu that someone went to her today and sent her a bridesmaid's dress, and explained the part she needed to attend in the wedding process
Qin ruocheu just remembered that. That day, Shen Musheng asked her who the bridesmaid asked to do it. Qin ruocheu seemed to answer Wenshan's name without thinking, and didn't even notice Wenshan.
But Qin ruocheu didn't worry that wenshanshan would refuse at all, because When they got to know each other, they decided to be their bridesmaids. They were committed to each other when they were children. Qin ruocheu and Wen Shanshan were always on their minds. This was the feeling between their girlfriends.
Only when chatting with wenshanshan, Qin ruocheu is that innocent, undisguised little girl.
At this time, the romantic fantasy of the wedding and the little excitement in her heart all came to Qin ruocheu's mind. She said it without hesitation.
Wenshanshan, a good girl, is also conscientious. She is happy with Qin ruocheu, enlightens her tense mood, and makes Qin ruocheu relax a lot with funny tone.
Qin ruocheu sat cross legged on the bed, holding his cell phone and pillow in his hand, in a completely relaxed posture. At this time, Shen Musheng's message came in suddenly.
The smile on Qin ruocheu's face froze, and then he opened the text message. This time, Shen Musheng's text message had several more words.
"Have a good rest, have a good meal and wait for me to pick you up tomorrow."
Qin ruocheu turned red, bit his lips, and light his fingers. "OK, you have a good rest, have a good meal..." Qin ruocheu also obediently replied to the message, and read Shen's message again. Qin ruocheu just turned off his mobile phone.
After stretching, Qin ruocheu found that it was dark before he knew it
After touching his stomach, Qin ruocheu's face soon collapsed. It's time to eat, but She really didn't want to go downstairs for dinner. Thinking of the faces of Jiang Xianping and Qin ziyue, Qin ruocheu would rather go downstairs hungry.
At this time, there was a sound of knocking at the door. Such a gentle knock seemed to be only made by Qin Zimu in this Qin family.
Thinking, Qin ruocheu hurriedly got out of bed and opened the door.
When I opened the door, it was Qin Zimu, and he had a plate with several dishes and two bowls of rice, two pairs of chopsticks
Qin ruochu blinked, "brother, what is this..." Qin Zimu didn't answer her question at once. He just glanced at Qin ruocheu's barefoot and said, "you don't wear shoes? Mu Sheng allows you to make such a mess? " With that, Qin Zimu has come in with his plate.
Qin ruochu froze for a while, then hurriedly moved out of the way, put on his slippers and closed the door. Then he turned around and saw that Qin Zimu had put all the food on the table of Qin ruochu.