Fortune-telling and ghost-catching are too cruel, I’m being targeted by the country

Qin Baichen listened to his cousin's guess, picked up the documents on the table, rolled them up, and hit the other person on the head.

He warned in a deep voice: "Don't say these words again."

He didn't doubt Fu Jiuqing, nor did he allow anyone else to doubt him.

Qin Yisheng touched the area where it was beaten and found it not painful or itchy, and couldn't help but laugh.

"You trust her so much?"

There are many strange things about Fu Jiuqing that cannot be explained.

Both her identity and her abilities are highly questionable.

Qin Baichen pursed his lips and chuckled, indulgently saying: "Qingqing doesn't bother to do such a thing."

"No, how long have you been in contact with her? I already suspect that she is a demon concubine."

Qin Yisheng couldn't understand that given his understanding of his cousin's suspicious character, it was impossible for him to trust him so easily.

"It's a feeling." Qin Baichen muttered: "Last time when I was dying in the Xingxiang Sect, I opened my eyes and saw her crying.

At that moment, I suddenly didn't want to die. I had a strong urge to give her whatever she wanted. "

When Qin Baichen said this, he shook his head and laughed, feeling incredible about it.

Qin Yisheng took a deep look at him, his eyes strange and confused.

He said with determination: "Fu Jiuqing is indeed a demon concubine."

Qin Baichen raised his eyebrows: "That is also my demon concubine."

You must know that the demon concubine is carrying his precious daughter in her belly.

Not to mention that Fu Jiuqing is a demon concubine, even if he is a demon queen, he will do everything he can to satisfy her needs.

Master Qin looked so proud that people would wonder if he had been impersonated by someone.

Qin Yisheng wanted to retort, but Fu Jiuqing's stunning face appeared in his mind.

It's easy to confuse anyone with that face.

He suspected that his cousin was bewitched by Fu Jiuqing.

If others don't understand Qin Baichen, how can he not know?

Wearing Buddhist beads on his wrist, he seems to be untainted by the world, but in fact he is the most ruthless and suspicious of nature.

Knowing that the matter was over, Qin Yisheng changed the topic.

“In a few days, we will go to Liang Zhu’s appointment on the high seas, and the news has spread to the ears of all the major families.

Since you have recovered, you have not appeared in formal events. It is estimated that many people will board the cruise ship that day. "

When he mentioned this matter, his expression was not very good, and the romantic look in his eyes was replaced by a dull look.

Qin Baichen twisted the Buddhist beads on his wrist with his fingertips and said unhurriedly: "They get news quickly."

If it is not a private gathering, the older generation of the major families will not move, but the younger generation will definitely join in the fun.

Although these children from aristocratic families who join in the fun have not officially taken over the family affairs.

In ten or eight years, most people will take over the reins of the family from their parents.

There are so many future family leaders going there. These are all important connections. Liang Zhu probably couldn't be more satisfied with this.

Qin Baichen's fingertips paused slightly, and his eyes glanced at Qin Yisheng with neither salt nor indifference.

He warned in a deep voice: "There are many people who are blind that day, so we will double the number of escort members scheduled to go out. Don't let the blind people offend Qingqing."

Fu Jiuqing was pregnant, and he proposed to take her to Liang Zhu's appointment just to make her happy.

Now the plan has changed, the people on the cruise ship have become chaotic, and there is no telling who will make her unhappy.

He didn't want someone who didn't open his eyes to bully the person he was coaxing carefully.

Qin Yisheng complained slightly: "I know, you only think about her and don't worry about your own safety?

I got the news here that Liang Zhu's gang of illegitimate brothers are not good people. If they cause trouble that day, we are afraid that it will be affected. "

Qin Baichen stood up calmly and gracefully, a cold look flashed in his eyes.

"If Liang Zhu can't control this matter, he won't be worthy of cooperating with the Qin family and gaining our support."

Qin Yisheng nodded: "That's true, Liang Zhu is not a soft persimmon who can be bullied by others. Now I especially want to know what kind of woman can conquer him."

You must know that Liang Zhu is also a merciless master who can kill even his blood relatives.

No matter how you look at such a person, it doesn't look like he can be held captive by a woman.

Qin Baichen was not as nosy as Qin Yisheng, so he raised his hand and patted his shoulder.

"It's getting late, rest early."

After saying that, he turned around and walked straight out the door.

The two walked out of the bedroom one after another.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, he saw Fu Jiuqing coming up from the stairs.

She held the windbreaker she had taken off on her arm, and her delicate face looked exhausted and sleepy.

Qin Yisheng looked at his elder brother beside him, and then looked at Fu Jiuqing, who had obviously returned from abroad and was dusty.

He asked in surprise: "Sister-in-law, is she going out?"

Fu Jiuqing also saw the two of them, nodded slightly coldly, opened the door of the master bedroom and walked in.

Her cold and distant look was like being separated by a chilling iceberg, filling the corridor with a chilling chill.

Qin Yisheng blinked and looked at Qin Baichen doubtfully.

"Yun Xiaozi came to find Qingqing during the day. He probably has something to deal with."

After Mr. Qin finished answering his cousin's questions, he quickly returned to the room.

Fu Jiuqing didn't look good. He was worried about this girl's health.

Qin Yisheng, who was leaning on the door frame and disheveled, looked at the hurriedly leaving figure.

He couldn't hold it back and complained in a low voice: "I forget my brother when I see my sister-in-law."

Mr. Qin, who had a keen ear, said without looking back: "When you marry Third Uncle a daughter-in-law, you won't say that again."

"I would like to marry a wife, but my broken body won't give me a chance."

Qin Xiaosanye's complaints echoed in the empty corridor.

Worried that Mr. Qin, who was helping Jiuqing, had already entered the bedroom, Qin Yisheng was left alone, with a face full of resentment and sadness.

*

Inside the master bedroom.

Qin Baichen listened to the sound of water rushing in the bathroom, walked to the bed, and called the maid on night duty downstairs.

As soon as the call was connected, he said in a deep voice: "Bring up the warm supper from the kitchen."

Fu Jiuqing washed away all the dust and dust, and as soon as he walked out of the bathroom, his nose smelled the alluring fragrance of rice.

Sitting in front of the bar in the leisure area, Qin Baichen, who was full of gentleness and elegance, waved to Fu Jiuqing, who was wearing a bathrobe.

"Qingqing, come here and try it to see if it suits your taste."

He spoke softly, implying a bit of doting that could not be concealed.

The low and gentle voice was extremely pleasant in this late night.

It sounded like a clear spring, soothing Fu Jiuqing's inner restlessness.

Fu Jiuqing stood there, his cold eyes passing over the porridge and two plates of side dishes placed on the bar table.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, her cold expression softened a lot, and walked up to Qin Baichen.

"It's so late, do you still have a midnight snack?"

"You are a twin now. I am afraid that you will be hungry in the middle of the night. The kitchen will prepare midnight snacks of different flavors for you every day. If you want to eat, you can ask the kitchen to prepare it in advance."

Qin Baichen brought the Qi-nourishing and blood-nourishing porridge to Fu Jiuqing at a suitable temperature and just right in his mouth.

"It's not hot, you can try it."

Fu Jiuqing was not polite and started eating the plate of secret radish sticks on the table.

She ate deliciously, with a faint expression of satisfaction on her cold face.

Qin Baichen stared at Fu Jiuqing with gentle eyes, and from the beginning to the end, he never made a sound to disturb the people eating.

They don't need to communicate with each other. They are surrounded by the settled warmth of an old couple and can no longer blend in with other people.

After finishing the porridge, Fu Jiuqing put down the bowl and chopsticks.

She immediately took Qin Baichen's hand hanging by her side, wearing a Buddhist bead.

If you enjoy the other party's late-night service, you should always give something in return.