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"Miss, you are not being kind. You steal food and ask me to wipe your mouth. If you can't make a mess in the future, do you want me to help?" Shi Yunyang said very dissatisfied.
"I don't mind if you want to lay eggs for us." Qin Wanshu said lightly, this excitement is not for Shi Yunyang to watch for nothing, there is a price for everything. "Sending the Buddha to the west, I will trouble you." Although Qin Wanshu said it politely, he immediately hung up the phone, not giving Shi Yunyang a chance to refuse.
Damn it, don't look at Qin Wanshu's friendly appearance, in fact, this woman is not polite at all when it's time for someone to do things for her.
Shi Yunyang was very depressed. When she got angry, she kicked the bed partner next to her off. She couldn't sleep, and neither could anyone else.
Shi Yunyang had a lot of distorted bowels since he was a child. He got Zuo Qinghuan out of the Qin family, and after thinking about it for a while, he came up with a solution. Naturally, it was Qin Teng who was unreliable in everything. It is not impossible for a woman to go back to Qin's house for the night.
"Qin Teng, get up." Shi Yunyang rudely called Qin Teng, who was also sleeping late.
"Sister Shi, didn't that guy satisfy you last night? You're still so angry if you don't say it so early?" Qin Teng yawned and asked. At this moment, Qin Teng also had a bed partner on the bed.
"You go and send Zuo Qinghuan out, this is the order of the eldest lady." Shi Yunyang falsely preached the imperial decree.
"My sister's order, when do you need to pass it on?" Qin Teng is not stupid, he guessed that his sister asked her to be responsible for getting Zuo Qinghuan out, and now he is going to push him on his head.
"Are you going to do it or not?" Shi Yunyang's tone changed from the fiery tone just now, but was so gentle that Qin Teng was a little terrified. Although this woman is full of charm, she has nothing to do with gentleness at all. Usually a sign of a threat.
"You are troublesome yourself, and you still dragged me into the water" Qin Teng was dissatisfied. He disapproved of letting Zuo Qinghuan into Qin's house last night. Shi Yunyang wanted to mess around, and now he had to let himself wipe her ass. Come to think of it, Qin Teng was not in a good mood either.
"Qin Teng, you have something to hold in my hands. You can figure it out." Shi Yunyang hung up the phone in a bad tone. In his hands, and Qin Teng has the handle in his own hands, as long as Qin Teng, a versatile little brother, runs errands for him, there is nothing he can't solve.
Shi Yunyang is in a good mood, but Qin Teng is in a bad mood. If Qin Teng can choose again, he will definitely not want to have anything to do with Shi Yunyang, otherwise he will not have the blame to fall on that hateful woman hands.
"Young Master Qin" The woman beside Qin Teng reached out to touch Qin Teng's chest, but was pushed away by Qin Teng.
"Get out!" Qin Teng unceremoniously pushed away the woman sticking to his body, resigned himself to his fate, got up and put on his clothes, and somehow went back to Qin's house.
"Is this your study?" Zuo Qinghuan asked, pointing to the next door.
"Well, do you want to go and have a look?" Qin Wanshu nodded.
"Okay." Anyway, Zuo Qinghuan walked in and found that this study was a little different from the study at Han Shibin's house. There were not many antiques in it, and most of them were books. The whole decoration was very elegant, with strong It has a strong book atmosphere, but a picture of a lady on the wall caught Zuo Qinghuan's attention. Zuo Qinghuan looked at the person in the painting and felt a little familiar, obviously of the same type as herself.
"Did you draw it?" Zuo Qinghuan asked curiously.
Qin Wanshu nodded.
"Do you like the people in the paintings? Are there real people?" Zuo Qinghuan asked in a rather sour tone, not to mention that she was just a substitute in the end.
"This was originally a painting in my grandfather's study room. I used it as a copying material when I was young. I thought it was good, so I kept putting it on display. Only my grandfather knows if it is a real person." Qin Wanshu answered truthfully.
"You take her off, and I'll hang it up after painting it." If you want to hang a portrait of a beautiful woman, you can just hang yourself, anyway, I'm not bad looking.
When Qin Wanshu heard this, he was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that Zuo Qinghuan was jealous. He thought it was a bit funny, but he actually took the painting down.
Zuo Qinghuan said it casually, she didn't expect Qin Wanshu to pick it off so easily, she was a little surprised.
"Will you really draw me and hang it on the wall?" Zuo Qinghuan asked curiously.
"No." Qin Wanshu didn't think it would be a good idea to draw a picture of Zuo Qinghuan and hang it on the wall.
"Why?" Zuo Qinghuan asked resolutely, couldn't he meet the requirements?
"Paintings are always not as vivid as real people." Qin Wanshu answered seriously, Zuo Qinghuan was very satisfied with this answer.
Qin Teng embraced a woman affectionately as she came out of the Qin family's gate, because the woman's face was buried in Qin Teng's chest and her hair was loose, so it was not surprising that almost no one could see her face clearly, after all There are so many unreliable deeds of this Mr. Qin, but he just thought that if the old man saw this, Mr. Qin would probably be scolded again. After all, every time Mr. Qin saw Qin Teng, he would scold him.
Although Qin Teng was only used as a cover, Qin Wanshu looked at Qin Teng and Zuo Qinghuan's seemingly intimate appearance, knowing that it was fake, but still felt a little uncomfortable, but was quickly suppressed by Qin Wanshu.
And Zuo Qinghuan was even more uncomfortable, Zuo Qinghuan tried to keep his body away from Qin Teng as much as possible, but Zuo Qinghuan didn't want to see Qin Teng at all, let alone get so close to Qin Tengkao.
Qin Teng wasn't happy to come, so naturally he didn't look good at Zuo Qinghuan, it's just a pheasant, does it need my sister to put so much effort into her?
Zuo Qinghuan felt that being with Qin Teng was a kind of torture. Fortunately, after leaving Qin Teng's house, Qin Teng answered the phone and left without time to attack herself personally, which made Zuo Qinghuan feel extremely lucky.
Zuo Qinghuan went back and changed a set of clothes before going to the coffee shop. When she thought of the sweet night she had with Qin Wanshu yesterday, she couldn't help raising the corners of her mouth. She was in a good mood for the day.
At this time, the phone rang suddenly, Zuo Qinghuan thought it was Qin Wanshu's call, didn't even look at it, and answered it impatiently, completely unaware that it was an unfamiliar call.
"Is it Xiao Huan?" Zuo Qinghuan was taken aback by the familiar yet unfamiliar voice, and she didn't answer for a moment. Aunt Xiao really has great powers, and she can even find out her mobile phone number.
"Your mother is in the hospital now, and her cervical cancer is terminal. It won't be long. You have time to see her."
"Which hospital is she in?" Zuo Qinghuan's lips trembled slightly, and it took a long time before she asked with difficulty.
"Aunt Xiao." So far, Zuo Qinghuan has only had two women who shocked Zuo Qinghuan. One is Qin Wanshu, and the other is the woman in front of her called Aunt Xiao. This woman is a completely different type from Qin Wanshu, with a little Charming, with wisdom and maturity after going through vicissitudes, that is the demeanor that has been precipitated by the years, a woman who has been rolling in the wind and dust for decades, and is like a rouge-like woman. I have called Aunt Xiao for many years, but I never know what it is. name woman. My mother was the first group under her banner, and I also danced pole dance under her banner. With her care in those two years, I was able to escape my original destiny.
"You have changed a lot. Now it seems that the original choice was correct." The woman looked at Zuo Qinghuan. Zuo Qinghuan and Zuo Yan looked completely opposite. That face is doomed to the fate of living in the world of mortals, and Zuo Qinghuan doesn't look like her mother at all, but she looks extraordinary and refined, a very resilient child, unwilling to resign herself to fate, but also quite intelligent, not wasting herself in vain Among so many girls back then, she took care of her the most.
"Aunt Xiao has not changed at all, and the years have not left traces on Aunt Xiao." Zuo Qinghuan sent it out of feeling, not out of flattery at all.
"You are indeed different from your mother." The woman said with a slight smile.
"Fortunately, it's different." Zuo Qinghuan's happiest thing in life is that she is not like Zuo Yan.
"She is like a child who will never grow up. She can't even be responsible for her own life. How can she be responsible for your life?" It is contradictory. For example, Zuo Yan, a woman who was worthless to her a long time ago, still has a little kindness.
Zuo Qinghuan was silent.
"Go in and have a look at her. I have something to do, so I'm leaving first." After the woman finished speaking, she left the hospital. In fact, she was very busy, and it was very rare to be able to spare this little time. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com