Qin Hanze's eyes with a gentle look, looking at Wen Ziyu's sleeping face, deeper eyes with a strong black, mouth smile a little deep.
"I don't know if Zhizhi will be happy if she knows her plan." Qin Hanze said so, the surface of his eyes flashed a gentle color.
Want to like this, let her to own good feeling a little bit promotion, so for the future
I always thought that no one would love wenzhizhi more than myself, but I found out at this time. Qin Hanze loves her no less than himself. On the contrary, he may love her more deeply.
Meng Qingyang's face turned white. He saw Qin Hanze's appearance, and his heart suddenly realized.
The three words of wenzhizhi hovered on the tip of his tongue, coupled with his moving eyes and dark magnetic voice, it was also deeply intoxicated.
"That's because I love her, and I love Winchester, and she has to." Qin Hanze read her name every time, he will be soft.
"Because I love her!" Meng Qingyang did not hesitate to say it, and Qin Hanze heard him say so, but it was a smile.
"Then why are you wenzhizhi, and why do you have to ask her?" The pen was spinning on Qin Hanze's fingertips, and his eyes were cold as ice.
So many women like her, why is wenzhizhi!
He didn't understand why Qin Hanze wanted to hold on to her. It was absolutely impossible for you and her! Why are you pestering her Meng Qingyang wants to have the backbone to turn around and slam the door, but he can't.
The look on his face was very indifferent, but Meng Qingyang felt that he was mocking himself.
"Mr. Meng, if you're OK, leave early. If you see me next time, you'd better tell me in advance." Qin Hanze said, writing down his phone number on the paper and pushing it to him.
Meng Qingyang looked at him, angry red eyes, but nothing to say.
"I didn't say that. It's better for Mr. Meng not to jump to a conclusion." Qin Hanze glanced at him lightly and said.
But let Meng Qingyang's face suddenly changed, "you threaten me?"
"I can tell you so frankly. If you want to say, you can go. But whether the Meng family will become history or continue to prosper tomorrow will be involved with you." He said faintly, the look in his eyes was elusive.
"Angry with me? Or do you fall out with me again? " The smile on Qin Hanze's face is a bit ironic.
"Why should I be afraid?" Gao Lingjun chuckled and said, "go and talk to her. The question is what do you think she will do?"
"Aren't you afraid I'll talk to her?" Meng Qingyang looked at Qin Hanze, his eyes tightly staring at him, not let go of his expression.
"You tell me? Well? " Qin Hanze looked at him with a meaningful smile on his lips.
Qin Hanze hands a meal, eyes with a little fluctuation, raised to look at him.
Meng Qingyang's words are entangled again and again on the tip of his tongue, and his eyes also take the meaning of success. This news was also unintentionally obtained by myself, but now it is also of great use now.
Meng Qingyang, with a sarcastic look on his face, said, "I mean the two scum men and women. Who do you think got it? Who tried to make him feel more favorable to him
"She knew it all." Qin Hanze said a light sentence, the pen nib written on the paper, leaking out the rustling sound.
"What if wenzhizhi knew the truth about it?" Meng Qingyang calmed down, looked at him, narrowed his eyes and said.
And Qin Hanze is to take out the patient's medical record to look up, see Meng Qingyang in Wu Wu Wu.
"Master Meng, you have too much to manage." Qin Hanze looked at him and made Meng Qingyang feel that he was dispensable in his eyes. Such recognition made him even more angry.
"How can I not know when you will have a woman you like?" Meng Qingyang is full of sarcasm in his eyes.
"Why not? I like Winchester and want to pursue her, so it's natural to be close to her. " Qin Hanze's hands caressed his chin, and his eyes were cold and thin.
Meng Qingyang pulled a chair to do it down, leaning his head and sneering, "I thought you wouldn't be so shameless to do that kind of thing to Zhizhi and have the face to approach her."
You don't have the cheek to follow me in. "
Sitting on the sofa, with a cold look in his eyes, he raised his eyes to Meng Qingyang who came in behind him and said sarcastically: "I thought
" I remember I didn't invite you. " Qin Hanze cast a cold glance at him, opened the door and walked into the office.
"You're here at last. I'm very impatient to wait for you." Meng Qingyang took a cap on his head and wore simple casual clothes. His white face showed his disgust for Qin Hanze.
"Why are you here?" Qin Hanze looks at Meng Qingyang.
Qin Hanze's thoughts turned in his heart and his face did not change.He nodded gently, his eyes flashing with satisfaction. In this way, a little bit to come, a little bit to attack, a good
Qin Hanze looked at the information that did not continue to refresh. His eyes were very deep, and the radian of his lips was so beautiful.
When wenzhizhi finished, she put away her mobile phone. She had something to do.
"I see."
"Don't you want to see Ziyu today?"
"Why go?"
Wenzhizhi, who had just finished his tutoring work, looked dazed and gave him back to the past.
"Come to the hospital later."
He sat down and had a little rest until he had finished dealing with the patient. He sent a message to wenzhizhi, his fingers rubbing the corners of his lips.
It's better for them not to meet again
Qin Hanze mouth cluster with a faint smile, in the heart of his vigilance more deep.
Qin Hanze's face is soft, but his eyes are full of frost. For the intimacy between father and daughter, he belongs to himself and Ziyu, and has no relationship with Meng Qingyang.
Wenzhizhi will not be close to him. Is he planning to be the same as himself? Want to please Wen Ziyu? Qin Hanze's hand unconsciously touched Wen Ziyu's forehead. She rubbed unconsciously in her sleep.
Two people, his eyes with a sense of danger.
Wenzhizhi? Wen Ziyu? Qin Hanze can only think of them
What does he want to do now? Waiting in ambush around the hospital for whom? Qin Hanze's tongue gently touched his upper jaw, thinking in his eyes.
He thought of a figure he had just seen on the road, with a look of indifference in his eyes. Meng Qingyang was still a thief.
Qin Hanze mouth radian more and more deep up, that high cold abstinence face smile when the charm is particularly big.
"Why do you think she will accept you again?" Meng Qingyang red eyes asked, as if bent by the last straw.
Qin Hanze shrugged helplessly, looked at his lips with a smile and said, "come to play a game?"