Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Since that day, the superficial relationship between the Jin family and Jin Chen has been broken. Everyone knows that the relationship is not good, and interested people can find out. The old woman Fu Suhua was in a coma for two days, and her body has been weak since she woke up. OK, move back into the Buddhist hall.

Jin Xiangming knew that Jin Chen would definitely make other moves if he showed off his face this time. If he wanted Jin Chen to die in an accident as soon as possible, he still had to start with his doting little lover.

After thinking for a while, Jin Xiangming suddenly thought of someone and immediately went to France in person.

Half a month after the banquet, one morning.

Jinchen went out to have a meeting with the family members who had secretly lined up. After all, various aspects of interests were involved. To prove the sincerity of this cooperation, representatives of the heritage trust were also present. Almost all core members were present. The only one absent was Jin Xiangming, the head of the family. One family.

And this morning, an uninvited guest came to the house.

The housekeeper was a little confused when he heard the message from the doorman. After confirming it twice, he walked through the garden and invited the person in personally.

"Long time no see, Master Shen."

Shen Liuqing, wearing an artistic French-style gown with a tall figure, responded gently, "I haven't touched Uncle Bob for a long time, but you are still so handsome."

The housekeeper smiled politely and just brought the person into the living room. Hill happened to go downstairs and looked down the spiral staircase.

"Who are you."

Hill walked downstairs slowly, his lazy pajamas still on. His long blue hair was messy, but his beauty was not reduced at all.

The housekeeper was about to introduce him, but Shen Liuqing had already extended his hand, "Hello, I am Achen's friend."

Hill blinked, always feeling that there was something special about this man's smile, and he always believed in his own judgment.

"He's not here, you can come back later."

"No, I'll just wait here." Shen Liuqing put down his luggage with a smile, "But you are?"

The housekeeper was about to introduce Hill again, and Shen Liuqing suddenly realized, "Yes, I have heard some rumors recently. You are Ah Chen's lover at home."

housekeeper:"……"

Sad.

What should I do? Can Mr. come back now?

Hill frowned, "No, I am his lover."

Shen Liuqing laughed a few times and said, "Okay, okay, whatever you say will be whatever it is."

"It's true, Ah Chen. He's following other people's example of raising a lover, so he won't buy you an extra villa."

As if he was angry, he had already entered the living room, "Don't worry, when Ah Chen comes back, I will definitely help you apply for the real estate."

Hill: "..."

The little angel frowned in confusion, wondering what this man was talking about in a roundabout way.

It seems that my mastery of the earth's language is still not proficient enough.

The housekeeper was frightened when he heard this, but due to Shen Liuqing's identity, he couldn't say anything. He asked the servant to bring tea and hurriedly called Jinchen.

Unfortunately, the secret meeting required shutting down the entire phone, and Jinchen couldn't receive the call at all.

The housekeeper was so worried that two of his hair turned white.

"God, please let them live together peacefully until Mr. comes back."

In the luxurious living room.

Shen Liuqing seemed to be very familiar with this place and did not regard himself as a guest. He tasted the black tea in a porcelain cup and said to Hill with a raised lip, "I haven't asked your name yet."

Hill and him sat across the coffee table, slowly eating the snacks brought by the servant, and looked up after hearing the words.

"Hill."

"Mr. Hill, can I ask what you do for a living... I'm sorry, I don't mean anything else, I'm just curious that Jinchen is so lucky and has such a beautiful woman."

Shen Liuqing's smile was still gentle, and his tone was kind, and it sounded like there was no problem.

Hill's doubts became deeper and deeper, and he became even more confused.

What on earth is this person here for?

"I won't tell you." Hill had already finished his snack, opened the tablet with the doll in his arms, and muttered, "Jinchen doesn't let me talk to others."

Shen Liuqing: "..."

The servant who was cleaning up at the side almost couldn't hold it back. He hurriedly wiped the table and left with the jade plate. He thought that no matter how strong the green tea or the sophisticated tricks were, they could not offset the simplicity of their young master.

But Shen Liuqing obviously didn't intend to stop the conversation. He put down the porcelain cup and said with a smile: "I heard that Lawrence is here too. I happened to be studying music in France in the past few years, and I haven't seen him in a few years."

Why does he also know Lauras?

Hill hesitated and picked his fingers, "He is on the fifth floor, you can't go."

"The fifth floor... you really can't go in," Shen Liu's clear eyes flashed, as if something suddenly occurred to him, "By the way, I remember there is a piano in the house."

"Jinchen bought it specially for me before, but unfortunately I missed the time. Can you take me to see it?"

thump.

The tablet in Hill's hand fell to the ground, and he suddenly came back to his senses, a little stunned.

"The piano...was given to you?"

"Yes, I major in music. I loved piano the most when I was still in China. Jinchen also knows that."

Shen Liuqing's smile deepened, but there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

Why did Jinchen fall in love with such a stupid fool? It seemed like it was right to come back early. He still had plenty of opportunities.

"Do not."

Hill clearly refused, lowering his eyebrows and looking a little disappointed, "Jinchen didn't say the piano was yours, I don't believe it."

"Anyway, you are an outsider and can't go in."

Although he said that, Hill couldn't help but remember that since that day in the piano room... Jinchen suddenly said that he wanted to teach him how to play the piano.

As of today, I have learned several songs.

But if Jinchen gave the piano to someone else...

With his heart throbbing a little, Hill closed his eyes tightly, his long hair covering his cheeks, and refused to communicate with Shen Liuqing again.

Shen Liuqing's eyes were slightly cold, and he raised his chin slightly, "You don't want Jinchen to be angry because of this, right?"

"Hill, you are just a little lover. With all due respect, you should be more obedient."

Hill raised his head and glared at him, "I'm not a lover, get out."

Shen Liuqing smiled and said, "Look, what are you doing in such a hurry to let me out? That's not good."

"Jinchen will be very angry if he knows that you drove me away."

Hill immediately retorted, "He won't."

Shen Liuqing sat up slightly, leaned forward to look at Hill, and smiled with a meaningful smile.

"Really, how can you guarantee that?"

"After all, when I had to go abroad...Jinchen waited for me at the airport for five hours."

Hearing the sweetness hidden in his words, Hill's breathing was slightly suffocated, his heart was pulled by emotions, and his tone completely turned cold.

"It is none of my business."

"Jinchen has never mentioned you, so you are not important."

Shen Liuqing's smile froze, and he didn't answer for a while.

A few minutes later.

Lawrence, who came down from the fifth floor, broke the silence in the living room.

"Young master, Jinchen is not at home today, why don't we have some hot pot pot pot pot..."

Lawrence paused at the elevator door and slowly opened his mouth.

"Holy shit, Shen Liuqing."

God, he must have seen it wrong!

Why are these two people sitting together?

brother! Home is in danger, come home quickly!