"You killed your adoptive father Lu Cangqing obviously didn't mean to be angry. He had a tone of helplessness for his son.

"He should die." Quan Shaocheng just said three words coldly, with a cold expression on his face, and the woman who moved him would die.

Lu Cangqing's voice of disbelief rang out in an instant: "who is that woman? Isn't it a firewood girl who can't get on the stage? "

Quan Shaocheng did not speak, nor did he answer Lu Cangqing's doubts.

Lu Cangqing's voice rang out again: "but I have heard that the contractual relationship between you and her is only one month. It's Yu Sen's little bunny. Yesterday, I didn't make it clear to me that you didn't intend to keep her around for a long time. Since it's for fun, it's only a month's time, then this matter will stop here."

Quan Shaocheng's mouth slightly raised, like a woman of Feixin, how could he say let go?

Lu Cangqing's voice sounded at the end of the mobile phone again, "JIACHU is your best match. The person your adoptive father chooses for you will not be wrong! I'll hide it from you first. In a month, I'll send JIACHU to you in person! Well, that's it. I'm going to have tea with some old friends. Pay more attention to my wound. "

"Yes, adoptive father." Less power should answer.

Quan Shaocheng did not mention that he would not marry song JIACHU. If he mentioned it, Lu Cangqing would certainly send someone to continue to attack Ning Huan. He could not protect her for 24 hours.

What's more, if you mention this matter again, you may have myocardial infarction of Lu Cangqing Qi.

Once in the Quan family, he was an illegitimate son who could not get on the stage. As soon as his father died, everything became worse. He and his mother even had to look at people for dinner. Finally, his mother jumped out of the building madly, and he became alone.

From cultivation to reuse and finally to devolution of power to him, Lu Cangqing was the only one. Therefore, Quan Shaocheng is filial to Lu Cangqing, calling him "adoptive father", this friendship can be imagined.

When Ning Huan came out of the bathroom after taking a bath, the call had already ended.

Now she hesitated. Would she go over and read to the devil? When she was thirsty, he would kiss her again.

After thinking about it, Ning Huan decided to pour a glass of water first

"Stop." The voice of Quan Shaocheng's killing sounded from behind her.

Ning Huan suddenly felt that his back was cool, and a cool feeling penetrated into her spine.

Ning Huan can only stop and then turn to look at Quan Shaocheng.

"To where?" He had a straight expression.

Ning Huan feels numb on her scalp

"Pour, pour, drink."

"Thirsty?"

"No, no, no, no, I'll get a glass of water first." Just in case! In case she was thirsty, he would quench her thirst in that way.

Then, Ning Huan immediately ran to pour water, poured a cup of warm water, she again toward the direction of the power of Shaocheng.

Next, she picked up the folder and continued to read the document to him.

He still forced her in his arms, she wanted to get up, and did not give her any chance to get up.

She is such a poor mistress. She has to watch the documents when she sleeps And read it to him!

Ning Huan read, a burst of sleepiness to attack, she originally soft waxy voice, this is soft waxy up.

"Our offer is as follows..."

Her voice became so soft that she could not hear it at last, and her hand holding the document was released.

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