A Fight for Love

"Are you embarrassed to call injustice? What did you do after you walked in?"

Lin Ziqi's mouth was flat, and two Wang Qingquan appeared in his eyes. It seemed that he had indeed been wronged by what he meant.

"I'm indeed wronged!"

"Where are you wronged? I asked you to apologize, you made trouble for me, and now you call wrong? Did the beating wronged you, or let you apologize and wronged you?" Qian Lin angrily yelled at Lin Ziqi and looked at him. The innocent expression could not help but added two more sentences, "I didn't say it well outside just now. Why did you change when you came in?"

"Of course I was wronged! How can I apologize for not giving me a chance to speak? Am I not wronged?"

Qian Lin is angry, what's all this, he didn't apologize for a long time and blamed me?

"You, yes, yes, blame, me?" Qian Lin gritted her teeth and stroked her sleeves, making Lin Ziqi think of the last time she waved a duster to spank him. Qian Lin wouldn't want to do something to him in front of outsiders, right? This perception made Lin Ziqi couldn't help but yell.

"Brother, my dear brother, Qian Lin is going to hit me again! You really don't know anyone!"

There are three black lines floating on Qian Lin's forehead. You Lin Ziqi has a seed, and you use this trick every time. Well, depending on the face that Shao Xun's black face has turned white, and the face that Yue Xiao has drawn, I don't care about you.

"Okay, now I'll give you another chance to apologize to them obediently, if you play tricks again, when you go back...! It's useless to ask your dead brother out."

Lin Ziqi glanced at the irritated and suffocated Qian Lin, and repeatedly agreed, ignoring Qian Lin’s weird performance and Teng Yue’s weird expression, turning his head and looking at Shao. Hoon.

"Old whistle..."

Here again, Shao Xun didn't know when he provoked this guy, and the whole tragedy caused the bad luck. He looked at Qian Lin as if asking for help, and wanted to ask how she disciplined her.

"Hey!" Qian Lin shouted at Lin Ziqi again while Shao Xun was staring.

"What are you going to say? Am I wrong again? Isn't the teacher old? You call him a whistle, Fujiyue Baoer, do I have to follow you too?" He was really plausible, but he asked for money. Lin was speechless. Yes, if he shouts Tengyue baby with himself, it is hard to guarantee that no one will carry a knife to kill someone. Qian Lin glanced at Shao Xun while thinking. After squeaking for a long time, he said, "Is he old? Why do you always have so many reasons?"

After asking, he thought that Lin Ziqi wouldn't have anything to say anymore, but he continued to mumble, "It has nothing to do with age! Isn't the just born mouse a mouse?"

Qian Lin was completely speechless. What's the matter, she clearly came in to apologize, and what she said, she pulled the man and the mouse together. Seeing the sudden change in his complexion and his eyes flying wildly, only to spit out white foam on the spot Shao Xun, Qian Lin went crazy.

"Lin Ziqi!!!" Qian Lin finally broke out intolerably. However, as soon as he raised his hand to knock him, he stretched out his hand and pointed to Fujietsu, "Didn't you make me laugh at her? What is she laughing? If you continue to laugh like this, I'm afraid you will die?"

expire? Qian Lin wanted to say that she would die. It was not Teng Yue who died of gas, but that she died of gas by him. What's the matter with this! But looking at Teng Yue, whose tears were about to laugh, and Shao Xun, who was staring at Teng Yue with a happy expression, Qian Lin's unreliable anger disappeared silently.

Originally, the fight between the two of them was a farce, so why not end the farce in a farce way. She had to admire Lin Ziqi, regardless of him being better than herself, but sometimes he was much more experienced in handling things than herself. Not only can he let the other party understand his intentions, but not let himself lose face, I am afraid it is really difficult to change to myself.

Qian Lin looked at Lin Ziqi, who was pursing her lips and smiling, and then at Teng Yue and Shao Xun who quietly held their hands together, silently pulling Lin Ziqi away again.

This should be left to Shao Xun and Fujiyue, there should be a lot to say between them! And it seems that I should find a chance to straighten out my feelings about this. Is it really just borrowing him to remember Zifeng? It was his heart that had been closed open again for him.

Teng Yue glanced at Qian Lin, who was pulling Lin Ziqi out of the house, a small smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she suddenly shook Shao Xun's hand, and Shao Xun's words made Shao Xun smile stupidly.

"Which one of them is more dark-bellied?"

Shao Xun couldn't find North for Teng Yueken who took the initiative to speak to him, and took the initiative to shook his hand, without using the title of teacher. Shao Xun could not find Bei, as if he saw his spring beckoning to him desperately.

Shao Xun in the ward was feeling the spring coming towards him, but Qian Lin and Lin Ziqi outside were coldly returning to winter.