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

For the last few words, Cheng Yuncheng's tone was obviously heavier and longer.

Even though he was asked embarrassing questions, He Rongsheng did not show any discomfort and had a mischievous smile on his face.

He punched Cheng Yuncheng in the abdomen with his elbow and cursed with a smile.

"What is my relationship with you? You still don't know this?"

The two are so close that each other knows exactly what happened during the hormonal period of adolescence.

Cheng Yuncheng ruffled He Rongsheng's hair and asked everyone, "Do you want to know?"

"miss you!"

"I have to think about it!"

The men and women sitting in the house are all people of status and status, and they have never played anything.

I dare say that among all of them, there are no more than five truly innocent people.

However, they were still very interested in He Rongsheng's privacy issues.

In the midst of the crowd's cheers, He Rongsheng raised his hand to signal for silence, and slightly opened his tight lips.

"When I was in tenth grade, I met a girl. She was pretty and clean, but I wasn't her first man."

"Wha—!" The whistle sounded.

Some people shouted: "Four young masters are cheating!"

"Has Fourth Young Master still been in contact with that girl?"

"Is she your first love? Is she still unforgettable to you?"

The smile on He Rongsheng's face faded, and he said in a calm voice: "I have long forgotten what he looked like."

He reached for the cigarette case on the table, pulled out a cigarette and brought it to his mouth to bite.

Just as he was about to light the fire, Cheng Yuncheng snatched it away.

"My eldest cousin has spoken and my cousin is not allowed to drink alcohol or smell cigarette smoke."

He Rongsheng rolled his eyes and said in a somewhat unhappy tone: "Don't leave everything to your cousin. He's not here now."

As soon as he finished speaking, the glass door was pushed open from the outside.

Several aristocratic Qin family guards wearing black training uniforms quickly poured into the room and stood on both sides of the door.

Qin Baichen, who was as slender as jade and had a good figure with wide shoulders, narrow waist and an inverted triangle, walked in wearing a black windbreaker.

His steps were steady, his temperament was noble and elegant, and his deep eyes were filled with alienation and indifference.

"Master Qin!"

"Big cousin!"

"Prince!"

The people sitting in a circle in the room quickly stood up and called out.

They were like mice seeing a cat, looking frightened.

Among them, He Rongsheng's expression is the funniest. He has long lost his previous arrogance and looks like he is crying or laughing.

He secretly bumped Cheng Yuncheng with his arm, gritted his teeth and asked in a low voice, "Why didn't you say your cousin would come too?"

If I had known earlier, he wouldn't have blurted out what he just said out of being too irritable and impatient.

I don’t know if the rightful owner heard his complaint.

Cheng Yuncheng, who was equally uneasy, straightened his waist, closed his mouth tightly, and spoke with his throat.

"I do not know either--"

Qin Baichen's calm eyes casually glanced at the huge VIP room, and soon saw Fu Jiuqing's figure.

Just because she was the only person present who was sitting firmly and with a relaxed and lazy posture.

The expression on Mr. Qin's gentle and handsome face softened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He raised his feet and walked towards Fu Jiuqing, his brows and eyes filled with tenderness and affection, making people irresistible and wanting to indulge in it.

Fu Jiuqing looked up at the man standing in front of him and handed him his hand.

She smiled and asked, "Why are you here?"

Qin Baichen held her hand and said in a low and sweet voice, soft and doting: "I miss you."

This simple sentence was not only heard by Fu Jiuqing, but also clearly reached the ears of everyone in the room.

A person who is cold-blooded and decisive in killing is so gentle and soft-spoken, I wonder who can resist it!

The eyes of everyone in the room almost popped out.

They simply couldn't believe that the cold-blooded and ruthless prince could have such a gentle and flirtatious side.

Qin Baichen sat next to Fu Jiuqing's ear, the smile in his eyes was not as strong as it was during the day, his eyes were as silent as ink under the dark light, and he exuded a scornful aura that could crush everything.

His dark eyes glanced at the people standing in a row, giving everyone a chilling feeling.

He Rongsheng took a deep breath, walked to the table, picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea.

He held tea in both hands and brought it to Qin Baichen's eyes.

"Brother Bai Chen, drink tea."

He didn't call Master Qin, but Brother Bai Chen, which instantly brought the two of them closer.

Qin Baichen took the tea he handed him, pursed his thin lips and said warmly: "Thank you for your hard work."

He Rongsheng breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he had not heard what he said before.

However, Qin Baichen's next words made him break out in cold sweat.

"Qingqing hasn't been feeling well recently. You can't drink alcohol or smell cigarette smoke. Please be careful when you get along in the future."

The low and soft voice reached He Rongsheng's ears, making his heart beat faster and sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead.

In front of Mr. Qin, who had a sharp and restrained aura, he froze in fear.

Almost instantly, his body went cold, and he subconsciously held his breath.

It took He Rongsheng a long time to find his voice: "I know, I will pay attention next time."

Others might not be able to understand what he was feeling now, but He Rongsheng clearly felt the oppressive aura released from Qin Baichen's body.

This is a sense of oppression that he has never experienced in front of his elders in the family.

Fu Jiuqing tugged on Qin Baichen's sleeves and teased: "Why are you scaring him? Look, he's scaring people to the point of sweating."

She handed the tissue on the table to He Rongsheng and asked Qin Baichen, "What are you doing here? Are you just here to bully these kids?"

Among the people present, Fu Jiuqing was the youngest.

However, no one dared to refute her little brat words.

Even Qin Baichen only raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not point out that given her age, it was completely inappropriate to say this.

Qin Baichen crossed his legs and leaned back on the sofa, as lazy and noble as a resting lion.

His eyes, as cold as a deep pool, fell on Cheng Yuncheng in the crowd.

The cold voice said calmly: "Yunheng, take your friend out."

"Oh--"

Cheng Yuncheng looked at the people who had their eyes on his cousin and cousin-in-law, and pushed them to leave.

In the blink of an eye, only Fu Jiuqing and Qin Baichen were left in the huge VIP room, as well as the Qin family guards guarding the surroundings.

Qin Baichen's knuckled hands fell on Fu Jiuqing's waist and pulled him into his arms.

When the cool fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose, he took out a talisman from his arms and handed it to Fu Jiuqing's eyes.

"Come and give you the amulet."

Fu Jiuqing took the talisman and threw it on the sofa aside.

She rolled her eyes slightly and looked at Qin Baichen with a raised eyebrow.

"You came all the way here just to give it away?"

A helpless smile appeared in Qin Baichen's eyes, and he leaned close to whisper in her ear.

"I received news that the Luo family will come to see you tonight. It's not that you don't want to interfere in their family affairs. I will personally come to take you home."

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