reborn love kill

"Tell Duan Ying, come back later, I'm going out now." Qin Shaoran turned his head to look at Jian Yan, bent down and smiled at Qin Lan who was pouting in the car, "Today is your priority, okay?"

Qin Lan showed a triumphant smile, and waved to Jian Yan: "Teacher, don't be dazed, come in quickly, or Boss Qin will regret it later."

Jian Yan responded, and leaned back in the chair only to realize that her back was covered in sweat.

The car was driving all the way north, Qin Lan was a veritable chatterbox, chatting on Qin Shaoran's shoulder, but he read a lot, there were always new topics to talk about, and it didn't make people feel boring.Jian Yan leaned his head against the window and was drowsy, when he suddenly heard someone calling him, his blank eyes glanced over, and Qin Lan laughed at him: "Brother just asked you something!"

"What?" Jane asked.

"Are you motion sick?" Qin Shaoran looked at him from the rearview mirror.

Jian Yan rubbed her eyes and shook her head: "I'm just a little sleepy."

I didn't sleep very well last night, many things were jumping around in my mind, and the Prime Minister couldn't figure it out.Hearing Qin Lan's voice just now, he didn't feel sleepy, and it was only a moment of relaxation, and sleepiness conquered the city.Jian Yan sat up straighter and asked Qin Shaoran: "What did you just say to me?"

Qin Shaoran said: "I ask you, what do you want to eat?"

"random."

Qin Lan showed an expression of "I knew you would answer like this", and came over to Jian Yan and asked, "How about eating curry?"

Jian Yan nodded, glanced at Qin Shaoran's side face, and unconsciously twitched her fingers.

Qin Shaoran is at the best age for a man. He has a successful career and a harmonious family. He is a person who stomps the whole H city and trembles. Why does he have gray hair?

There is a lot of white hair, distributed on both sides of the ears and temples, which is properly covered by his auricles, so it can only be seen from the oblique back side.Jian Yan really wanted to ask him what was going on, but he hesitated again and again before giving up.

Qin Lan achieved his goal, rubbed back, and put his chin on the back of Qin Shaoran's seat: "Jian Yan agrees, I'll call to reserve a seat!"

Qin Shaoran looked at the time and said, "We'll be there in 15 minutes, no need to make a reservation. I remember that Uncle Gao has a box there, and there is no seat to borrow."

When we arrived at the Indian restaurant outside the golf course, it was already full.When the waiters saw it was Qin Shaoran, they all came out to welcome him.But if there is no seat, there is no seat, and a hundred words of "sorry" will not change it.Qin Lan put his hands in his trouser pockets and leaned against the wall to study the Indian indigenous masks hanging in the store.Qin Shaoran made a phone call, and after a while, an old man with white hair came down from the second floor of the shop, but he was in good spirits.

The Taoist priest called him old man Gao, and the seniors who fought with the Qin family in the early years died away, leaving only this one.The old man didn't care much these years, his son was arranged by Qin Shaoran to join the Qin family as a fat vacancy, and the pension was also very generous. During the holidays, Qin Shaoran would personally bring presents to the house for visits, giving him enough face.It's a blessing to have such a result when you get old in the underworld, so the old man took his third-bedroom wife to play around.The curry of this Indian restaurant is the best in the city. The old man likes to eat this taste, so he booked a box to avoid the business being too delicious.

Qin Shaoran called him just now, and wanted to borrow his box, but he didn't expect him to be inside.As soon as the old man heard that his nephew was coming, he came down to greet him in person.Fortunately, he was diligent in exercising when he was young, and he has a strong body when he is old. Otherwise, at the age of nearly seventy, walking up and down the steep stairs would break his legs.

When Qin Shaoran saw the old man go downstairs, he hurried to help him.Leaning on crutches, old man Gao waved his hand and said, "I'm in good health. Don't think that Uncle Gao can't move anymore."

Qin Shaoran smiled and said, "Uncle Gao is in good health, that is the blessing of our juniors."

At this time, Qin Lan also came over, took old man Gao's hand and called "Uncle", old man Gao nodded and smiled, "How are you doing recently?"

Qin Lan shook her head, patted her chest and said, "I'm fine, uncle, how about we compare?"

The three laughed together.

Jian Yan stood behind Qin Shaoran, and the one who followed behind Old Man Gao just now was his son, Gao Bo, who was protecting him.He has never liked Gao Bo very much, and he has not had much contact with him, but it is certain that he is very ambitious but has no ability to realize his ambition.Jian Yan has always believed that a person's ambition should match his strength, so he has always kept a respectful distance from a visionary like Gao Bo, especially when he discovered that Gao Bo wanted to use himself to curry favor with Qin Shao.

The Qin brothers said a few more words to Gao Bo, and after all it was not a problem to stand in the hall, they went to the box together.The waitresses in this store are all dressed in traditional Indian costumes, their waists are twisting in the tulle, and their eyes seem to be hooked, which is particularly alluring.Jian Yan followed behind Qin Shaoran, thinking that he would be able to avoid it successfully, but he didn't expect the beauty of the foreign race to be so bold and openly touched his lower body.

This action happened at a corner, the waiter winked and left after touching it, but Jian Yan was a little dazed.Qin Lan was concentrating on the mask hanging on the wall, but Qin Shaoran didn't miss Jian Yan brushing the red tips of his ears.He always felt that Jian Yan was a little too old-fashioned, but at this moment, he realized that he was just a young man who was immature in responding to lust.

They walked to the box and sat down. When arranging the seats, old man Gao asked Jian Yan's identity, and when he learned that he was Qin Lan's tutor, he showed an expression of disbelief.Gao Bo even read Jianyan up and down several times, with several emotions in his eyes changing, making him uncomfortable.Gao Bo is a famous second-generation ancestor, relying on his father's fame on the road, he goes to nightclubs to hunt for sex almost every night.In short, when I was working in a nightclub, I was fortunate enough to see Mr. Gao playing NP. I counted it with interest. Three boys and four girls went in one after another.

Qin Lan knew what Gao Bo was thinking just by looking at Gao Bo's eyes, silently leaned against Jian Yan, and asked his elder brother for help with his hands underneath.Qin Shaoran understood, half warning and half winsome: "Although this kid is younger, he knows a lot. The whole family likes him very much, and treats him as one of our own."

Old man Gao hurriedly followed suit and praised: "I can't see that this little brother is so knowledgeable and talented, and that's right, he will definitely not be bad if he can be our Lanlan's teacher."

This exaggerated Jianyan, and finally returned to Qin Lan.Qin Lan scolded the old fox secretly, but Gao Bo asked aloud, "I don't know where brother Jian is now?"

Jian Yan hates being called "brother", and I don't have any friendship with you, so why come to get close.With lowered eyes, he said coldly, "I'm just in my freshman year."

Gao Bo was stunned for a moment, and the old man immediately said: "That must be a child with rich education and a scholarly family."

"No, I'm an orphan." Jian Yan took a peek at Qin Shaoran, "My mother was just an ordinary civil servant who died to protect me."

Regarding this Jianyan's past, he didn't investigate too much. He knew that his mother was a civil servant, or it was because the leader of the unit came to visit.During the hospitalization, no one came to visit me, and most of them were orphans.If I want to be Qin Lan's tutor, according to Liu Jinzhou's temperament, I must wish to check the eight generations of my ancestors. Since he didn't stop him, it proves that Jian Yan is really innocent.Liu Jinzhou knew it, and Qin Shaoran probably knew it too. He said this, which was also a hint to Qin Shaoran.

At this time, old man Gao was blessed, and suddenly thought of the college student car accident that was raging a few days ago. Wasn't the person sitting in front of him the only survivor?Even if he praised the greatness of mother's love, this old man's mouth is really good, he talks nonsense when he sees people, no wonder the Taoist said behind his back that old man Gao's status today is thanks to his mouth.

Old Man Gao and the others were already eating on it, but when they heard that Qin Shaoran was here, they took all the plates away and changed to a new menu.Qin Lan felt that the old man was very boring, so he started to eat without listening to a few words, throwing something he didn't eat into Jian Yan's plate every now and then, and Jian Yan didn't like to eat it either.When the three of them ate together in the past, most of these things were handed over to Qin Shaoran by Ye Shun, simply speaking, as a habitual action, the fork was handed over to Qin Shaoran.Qin Shaoran ate something while listening to old man Gao, subconsciously picked it up, when the fork hit the plate, the two of them reacted at the same time, turned their heads to look at each other, let alone the other party, he couldn't recognize the emotions in his eyes.

So after that, the two of them were extremely silent, each having their own ulterior motives, but they never met their eyes again.

After dinner, old man Gao must take a nap, and after staying with him for a while, he was exhausted, so he asked someone to help him away.Gao Bo's expression is uncertain, he pays attention to the time frequently, and he knows that he has an appointment with someone at a glance.Qin Lan bothered him, found him a step, and let him go.Upstairs to the Indian restaurant is a home-style hotel. The three of them went up to rest for a while, changed their clothes and went to the golf course together.

There were not many people on the court, and most of them were familiar faces. Whenever they saw Qin Shaoran, they would come over to exchange a few words.There was a golf cart parked in a field further away, and someone was busy, saying that people from the West District also came today, Qin Shaoran didn't show any expression when he heard that, and started to choose clubs for Qin Lan.

This stadium is foreign-funded, and anyone from the east and west districts can come, and there has never been any trouble here.Uncle Bei in the West District is an old-fashioned person who doesn't like foreign sports such as golf, so it must not be Uncle Bei who came here.Since it's not Uncle Bei, is there anyone in the West District that Qin Shaoran puts his eyes on?Besides, with Qin Shaoran today, I am afraid that he is only superficially friendly with Uncle Bei. Uncle Bei is old after all, and newcomers emerge in endlessly, all staring at his piece of cake.

After Qin Lan picked out a club, Qin Shaoran picked another one for Jian Yan.Jian Yan didn't like golf, so he waved his hand and said he didn't want it, so he went to sit aside.At Qin Lan's current level, he is only playing on the side track. Just like that, he often can't hit the ball with his swing.He was extremely embarrassed, and looked at the fairway next to him to make sure that he was not making fun of himself, so he was relieved.He really worried too much, Qin Shaoran was standing beside him like a door god, who would dare to laugh at him?

Qin Shaoran was extremely patient with his cousin, and would not teach him a second time, and simply watched his graceful back with a juice straw in his mouth.He is gentle and considerate to his own people, but he is serious and indifferent to outsiders. In short, whoever said to himself when he stirred the ice cubes at the bottom of the glass, even for Qin Shaoran's smile, he would be willing to be smashed to pieces.

Some people are born with a kind of magic that makes people fly to the flame.

After about half an hour, Qin Lan was a little tired, so he moved a chair and sat aside to watch Qin Shaoran play.Boss Qin's golf skills are professional. When he swings off the tee shot, the ball draws a perfect parabola and lands firmly on the hole.Qin Lan applauded, but Qin Shaoran turned his head, looked into Jian Yan's eyes, and showed a faint, smug smile.Jian Yan gave a thumbs up lazily, as if he didn't want to answer.The golf cart in the distance suddenly came back, the caddy held the ball bag, and three people got off the cart.First of all, Jian Yan didn't know the one who came down, but judging from where he got down, he should be the driver.The other one is the head of the punishment hall in the West District. His surname is Qi, but I simply forgot his name.The one who got down last was wearing a snow-white sportswear. Everyone else got out of the car one step at a time, but he jumped off.Talking to Hall Master Qi with a big smile on his face, he turned his head and asked Jian Yan to drop the straw out of his mouth.

Tang Yizhou was the one who helped him at the bar that day!