Song Lian's poker face, which has remained unchanged for thousands of years, has rarely changed. "This is the third time you have asked today. You can rest assured that I will never forget that my husband has studied his wife very thoroughly. If he pursues her later, he will suffer less."

“……”

Wan Jingting directly pinched the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and glanced at it with fierce eyes: "I will be more happy if you pretend to be confused."

In Chen Chen's eyes, the degree of incompetence is light or heavy, but it also depends on his mood. Xiao Qi knows that Chen Chen ordered him to bring Wan Jingting's little lover just because he wanted to find a way to vent his troubles tonight, which may not be a serious matter.

After hearing this, Chen Chen pursed his lips, turned and walked to the sofa to sit down

Xiao Qi loosened his frown and said frankly, "No. I'm the one who didn't do it. "

"Are you going to explain?"

Xiao Qi's face was not good-looking. It would not be easy for anyone to be scolded by a bird. What's more, he never made such a mistake.

Chen Chen smiles more deeply and feeds him the last thing he has. Then he looks at Xiao Qi.

Before Chen Chen spoke, the bird scolded Xiao Qi.

"Waste, waste."

Xiao Qi quickly swept the colorful starling. It was just a very common bird. It was neither a rare species nor expensive. It was just a bird that Chen Chen picked up one day from the road. However, why Chen Chen loved it so much was probably that the bird liked to repeat his words and learned nothing.

After hearing this, the man by the window continued to feed his myna very leisurely, smiling from time to time, and his mood seemed unaffected.

Step by step toward the man in front of the French window, Xiao Qi's shadow is projected on the opposite glass. He stops at a distance of one meter, lowers his head and replies truthfully: "brother Chen, it's me who can't do things well."

The empty and cold room is so quiet that you can hear the sound of hair falling. Walking around in this dark blue layout, Xiao Qi feels cold from the bottom of his heart every time. This is Chen Chen's room, which is as cold as he is.

……

Wan Jingting looked out of the window at the flying rain again. His deep eyes were still, staring at the flying rain with a serious look.

He was about to say something to the men around him, but it was hard to find that he was in a trance.

Song Lian didn't know Xiao Qi for a long time. Now his people take Tong en away from Xiao Qi. This resentment is added.

Xiao Qi didn't take him away, so he was punished by Chen Chen. Chen Chen's temper can be compared with Wan Jingting's third personality. No one can grasp his mind.

Song Lian only smiles but does not speak.

As for Chen Chen's punishment, Xiao Qi has carried out it many times. Although the way of each punishment is different, those ways are creepy.

Xiao Qi could feel that he was trembling, and he still came back to him with all his strength: "deal with brother Chen."

As soon as Chen Chen's eyes changed, he said in a hard voice: "if you think I can't do it, you are very wrong." As soon as the voice was over, Chen Chen got up and looked down at Xiao Qi, who was ten centimeters shorter than himself: "I'll guess what can take people away from you, isn't it. I can't think of anyone but him. Oh, no, how could he have a relationship with Wan Jingting's little lover, and how could he appear? He seems to have disappeared for a long time... " When he observed Xiao Qi's expression, his sharp eyes fixed on him: "is it really him? Not him? "