Shenhao: I'm really the big villain, Qin Lang and Mu Yuyan

Sweet talk, sugar-coated cannonballs.

This kind of move is too superficial and too lacking in style.

For a villain like Qin Lang, he has always disdained to use it.

But, at this time, Qiu Jiu'er was hard-spoken and soft-hearted, so he just followed suit.

What else can I do?

If you don't follow this path, why do you want to go astray?

Isn't that just looking for trouble, taking off your pants and farting, is it superfluous?

Let's continue with the above.

Qin Lang disdains the use of sugar-coated shells, but it doesn't mean he won't say it.

What's more, in this world, the entertainment industry is already in a withered state and underdeveloped. How can there be as many sweet words as in the previous life?

"From strangeness to familiarity, from familiarity to confidant, light creates sincerity, and makes the distance between our hearts quietly close. In your life, maybe I am not the most exciting, but you are indeed the most unforgettable in my life Yes." Remember to read the book for a second>

Qin Lang put his hand on Qiu Jiu'er's heart, as if he wanted to convey the content of his heart to her heart through the palm of his hand.

Hearing these words, Qiu Jiu'er felt her goosebumps rise.

Subconsciously, why did Qin Lang feel so greasy?

This can also be said, how did you come up with it?

Don't you feel ashamed to say it?

"Well, what else?"

Qiu Jiu'er leaned against Qin Lang's arms, squinted her beautiful eyes, raised her forehead and touched his chin, glanced at him, and asked very plainly.

It's not that she likes to hear these words.

It's so embarrassing to death, it sounds awkward.

She just wants to continue to listen, Qin Lang, there is nothing else he can't say.

She just wanted to see how shameless this guy was!

If conditions permit, she wants to take a tape recorder to record these words, and then take it out to listen to it repeatedly when Qin Lang is away.

why?

Of course it is to despise Qin Lang from the bottom of my heart.

Why else?

Could it be because of longing and wanting to listen to these love words when you are alone?

What a joke.

She, Qiu Jiu'er, is the head of the Rose Hall, the future president of the Black Dragon Society, and the underground queen of Tianhai City. She is a unique existence!

Will there be such an idea? !

"The light shines into the warm current, the flowers bloom on the branches, and the spring is just right. I want to plant me in your heart, and then hide in the folds of time together."

"..."

Listening to it, Qiu Jiu'er always felt that something was wrong.

Especially Qin Lang, who is so careless, he doesn't know whether he is talking about love or taking advantage of her.

"Okay, I'm too lazy to argue with you!"

Qiu Jiu'er stretched out his hand and slapped off Qin Lang's palm that was placed in front of his heart.

"It must be the trick of Zhou Zeqing's sissy, this sissy is usually cold as hell, but in fact she is more of a thief than anyone else in her heart!

No, I can't just take this loss for nothing. I, Qiu Jiu'er, have never suffered such a big loss from a woman since I was a child!

One day, sooner or later, I have to go back for revenge and beat Zhou Zeqing well to let her know who is in charge of Haishi this day! "

Qin Lang was amused, but held back his laughter, "Jiu'er, then your guess is completely wrong.

In fact, before you called, Zeqing had already told me to come and find you, saying that it was you who, during this time, were always talking about me in her ear, probably because she missed me . "

White lie.

Not breaking the law.

Most importantly, Qin Lang is sure that Zhou Zeqing and Qiu Jiu'er will not talk about this matter.

There is no fear at all.

Qiu Jiu'er frowned, "Bah! Chewing the root of my tongue, who said I missed you? Nonsense, deliberately slandering me in front of you, right?

This girl is not a good person!

snort!

nonsense!

Did she really say that? "

Although Qiu Jiu'er and Zhou Zeqing were verbally targeted in every possible way.

However, what you need to know is that the more you are an opponent, the more you understand each other.

She felt that Zhou Zeqing was not the kind of person who would humiliate her in this matter.

Perhaps, there is really a misunderstanding in it?

Was she dazzled by embarrassment?

never mind!

Qiu Jiu'er shook her head in Qin Lang's arms, leaving all these trivial thoughts behind.

What are you thinking so much about? !

trouble making!

At this time, Qin Lang's cell phone rang, and it was Junzi calling. As soon as he connected, Junzi's panicked voice came from the phone, "Master, it's not good, Professor Zhou seems to be sick. The car kept shouting cold, and my whole body began to wobble."

brush!

Qin Lang turned over and got out of bed.

Qiu Jiu'er didn't object at all, and even wore a coat, and followed her downstairs.

The two came to the parking lot.

In the back seat of the Maybach, Zhou Zeqing was lying sideways on the armchair, covered with a suit, trembling all over.

The suit was naturally covered by Junzi.

It is true that he is the young master's driver, but in this situation, in order to avoid suspicion, he would never dare to touch Zhou Zeqing's body.

Even if he was kind, he didn't have the guts. He was afraid of breaking a taboo, so he could only help put on a suit, and then called the young master immediately.

"What's going on? Is that cold illness recurring?"

Seeing Zhou Zeqing trembling all over and her lips dark purple, Qiu Jiu'er felt the anger in her heart disappear, and became nervous.

"Go upstairs!"

Qin Lang picked up Zhou Zeqing by the waist and walked towards the Queen's Bar.

Qiu Jiu'er led the way, helped open the door, pressed the elevator, and even carefully pulled Zhou Zeqing's skirt out of the elevator door.

All the way back to the bedroom, seeing Qin Lang put Zhou Zeqing on his boudoir bed, he didn't feel uncomfortable at all, instead he thoughtfully brought a thick quilt and covered Zhou Zeqing, hoping to use this to help him keep warm .

"Cold, so cold..."

Zhou Zeqing was trembling all over, his teeth were chattering, his complexion was pale, and a thin layer of ice crystals had formed on his long eyelashes.

Qin Lang took out the silver needle box from the system space, twisted the slender silver needles smoothly, stuck them on Zhou Zeqing's acupuncture points, and slowly twisted them to help dispel the condensed cold air in his body.

But after more than ten minutes, Zhou Zeqing's complexion tended to return to rosy several times, but was finally broken by the outbreak of cold disease.

"Cold, so cold...Qin Lang, am I going to die?"

Zhou Zeqing was trembling, he had to pause and grit his teeth before he could speak the complete words.

"Cure...can't be cured, you...can you...don't look at me like this?"

She forced a painful smile, "Before I die, I... I don't want to be so ugly in front of your..."

"No, I won't let anything happen to you!" Qin Lang gritted his teeth, sweat dripping from his forehead.

Qiu Jiu'er was beside her, pinching her hands together, her fingertips turned white, she bit her lip, and said in a panic, "I heard before that the Zhou family seems to want to ask that little genius doctor named Chen Ping'an to save me. Zhou Zeqing, what did the little genius doctor say that the pure Yang body can cure her cold disease?"

The so-called rumors are just the accurate reports Qiu Jiuer got when she inquired about her rival in love.

Chen Ping said that he can cure diseases, so maybe it really has miraculous effects?

A dead horse is a living horse doctor!

Of course, what Qiu Jiu'er didn't know was that Chen Ping'an had been destroyed by humanity long ago.