The second son of the prince's family

Drunk living downstairs, in the bustling market, a man and a woman were walking on the street, they seemed to see something interesting, they stopped in their tracks, the woman's face was like a peach blossom, with a slight smile, she looked sideways with the man.

The man was dressed in moon-white clothes with a gentle face. When he answered something, the woman looked shy and lowered her head.

The man Pei Qian saw was clearly Zuo Qingyan.

He clenched his fists tightly, staring downstairs, almost going crazy with jealousy, and wanted to go up and separate the two of them.

Seeing Zuo Qingyan pick up the comb from the stall and hand it to the woman, Pei Qian finally couldn't bear it and wanted to go downstairs.

But he didn't know what to do, should Zuo Qingyan introduce that woman to him?

Being stopped by Geng San, Pei Qian seemed to lose his strength all of a sudden, feeling bitter in his heart.

Lin Siwen next door was talking to Chen Qing.

Chen Qing found out that Lin Siwen had tricked him here, so he was naturally angry. His voice was cold, his brows and eyes were indifferent, and he said, "If Mr. Lin is fine, I will take my leave first."

Lin Siwen quickly grabbed his sleeve, looked at him cautiously, and said, "Wait..."

Chen Qing looked at him coldly, Lin Siwen immediately lowered his head, but tightly tugged at his sleeve and refused to let go.

"Mr. Lin, is there anything else?"

Lin Siwen's voice was small, and he secretly glanced at him, "Are you angry? I don't really want to lie to you, I really want to see you..."

Chen Qing still didn't speak, her face had an expression of refusal to be thousands of miles away, and her eyes were dark and cold.

Lin Siwen stubbornly tugged at his sleeves tightly, tears slowly welling up in his eyes, he lowered his head and said, "Didn't you say last time that you wanted Master Shen Yue's autobiography, I found it, and I want to give it to you..."

Chen Qing could only see the top of his head, and the black and smooth hair was tied neatly on the top of his head. I heard that people with soft hair will also have a soft temper.

But Lin Siwen's stubbornness doesn't fit this statement at all.

Looking at his soft black hair, Chen Qing felt a little soft-hearted for a moment. He was an orphan since he was a child and was raised by a teacher. No one would take his every word in his heart like this, from the bottom of his heart. Care about him, pay for him.

However, he still couldn't afford to provoke a charming young man who grew up in a honey pot who had no worries about food and clothing.

Ever since Lin Siwen said in the capital that he wanted to marry him, many colleagues often pointed at him openly and secretly, which made him feel very uncomfortable and angry.

Moreover, the difference in status between the two is too great to be together.

Chen Qing only thought about how to do her job well, never thought about marriage.

Chen Qing refused heartily: "Thank you Mr. Lin for your kindness, but there is no need."

He pulled his sleeve out of Lin Siwen's hand bit by bit, and said with a cold face: "Mr. Lin, please don't pester Chen anymore, Chen can't bear it, and you should go home early. Don't play the game of running away from home."

Lin Siwen raised his head, his eyes were full of tears, but he stubbornly refused to let them fall. "Do you really hate me..."

Chen Qing took a step back unconsciously, panic flashed in her eyes, and she didn't know what it was like for a moment.

Lin Siwen choked with sobs: "Even if you hate me, I also like you. There is no other way, just keep hating me."

He squeezed his hands tightly, looked at Chen Qing with blurred eyes, his mind was in a mess, and he no longer knew what he was talking about.

Chen Qing was overwhelmed by the deep emotion in Lin Siwen's eyes the moment Lin Siwen raised his head, and was a little at a loss, wanting to say that I don't hate you, you are fine.

But when the words came to his lips, he still swallowed them and clenched his fists, as if making another decision for himself.

"As you like, but don't bother me again."

After finishing speaking, he didn't dare to look at Lin Siwen any more, and turned around to leave.

The door in front of him was kicked open.Pei Qian's cold and murderous face was revealed.

Chen Qing was startled, took a step back, and frowned at Pei Qian.

Pei Qian walked in slowly with no expression on his face, raised his head and chin slightly, and said, "Master Chen, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

Followed by Geng San, the shrike parrot, when the shrike came in, the shrike closed the door.

A full-fledged bully is going to grab the men's momentum.

Chen Qing looked at these movements and said, "Who are you?"

Lin Siwen walked up to Chen Qing with red eyes, and shouted guiltyly: "Pei Qian..."

Pei Qian beckoned and asked him to come over.

Lin Siwen moved over slowly, with a slightly hoarse voice, and said, "Pei Qian, I've done it to myself...you, let him go..."

Before he finished speaking, tears were about to fall again.He closed his mouth tightly, trying to breathe lightly.

Pei Qian was also affected by this kind of emotion, and he was even more angry, but more distressed. He said to Lin Siwen: "It's good to know that you have to do it yourself. You don't need to be a cold-hearted man like this. There are more people in this world. Good people deserve your attention, spending time on them is just a waste of time."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at Chen Qing, and said with a little sarcasm: "Your Excellency, you don't have to make such harsh words. You should think too much about whether you are entangled or not. Mr. Lin is willing to talk to you and look at you more. You think you are something."

Chen Qing was very annoyed by these words, but she also had the arrogance of a scholar, so she said coldly, "Who am I? It turns out to be Second Young Master Pei."

He shifted his gaze to Lin Siwen who was standing on the side, "Who is close to vermilion is red and close to ink is black. I am here to advise Mr. Lin to stay away from this second Mr. Pei."

After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and walked towards the door.But Geng San who was behind Pei Qian stretched out his hand to stop him.

Chen Qing is not short, but facing Geng San, she still has to look up at him.

All I saw was a tall man with an honest face and deep eyes, looking at him with the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

Chen Qing turned around and said, "Second Master Pei, what do you mean?"

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Lin Siwen secretly tugging on Pei Qian's sleeve, and he felt very uncomfortable for a moment. Could it be that he could tug on anyone's sleeve?

Pei Qian knew what Lin Siwen meant, but ignored him. He just raised his head and gave Geng San a well-done look.

"I have never been to a government school, so I just want to ask Mr. Chen, what is meant by those who are close to Zhu Chi and those who are close to ink are black?"

Lin Siwen pulled Pei Qian's sleeve vigorously, and said in a worried voice: "Pei Qian..."

Seeing Lin Siwen's actions, Chen Qing felt more unhappy and bored, and said, "This is what I said to Young Master Lin, it doesn't matter if Second Young Master Pei doesn't understand."

"Second Master Pei is doing this now, is he trying to kidnap Chen?"

Pei Qian's face darkened for a moment, and he only felt that Lin Siwen was blind to fall in love with such a person.

Lin Siwen pulled Pei Qian's sleeve and saw that he didn't react, so he boldly said: "He didn't want to do this, you... you, let's go, I won't let you see me in the future. "But I added another sentence in my heart, I will secretly watch you from now on.

Chen Qing felt very uncomfortable in his heart. He clenched his fists, looked at Lin Siwen and said, "It's best."

Then he raised his head Geng San and said, "Get out of the way!"

Geng San put down his arms, and said, "I admire Mr. Chen's talent and his heart to petition for the people, but there are some things that I would like to advise Mr. Don't regret until you lose it."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Pei Qian without any trace.

Pei Qian frowned, and said, "Let him go, why are you talking so much?"