Chapter 342: The villain's IQ is not good (thanks to Su Yan Fanhuameng's reward)
Lin Qiao sounded the alarm in her heart, the villain was suspicious of her, she nodded, and said aggrievedly: "Wei Yun, I heard that you were locked up, I was in a hurry, so I went to beg him." ”
With undisguised worry on her delicate face, Song Tingfan pursed her lips and didn't ask anything more, "Next time, you don't have to ask others, it'll be fine." ”
Of course, Lin Qiao knew what he meant, but pretended not to understand, and glanced at him with disgust, "Why is it okay, I have locked you up for several days." ”
"Did you get the medicine on your chest?"
"Nope."
Song Tingfan raised his hand and untied his belt, revealing his underwear, and soon revealed his strong waist and hideous scars on his chest.
Lin Qiao: "......"
The villain is now less and less ashamed.
She took out the medicine bottle and smeared some ointment on the scar, which had not yet closed much, afraid that it would leave a scar in the future.
couldn't help but "tsk" twice in his heart, he was so ruthless to himself, it was no wonder that Qin Dewen was killed directly.
Don't think that Qin Dewen is useless, his ability is absolutely powerful, otherwise how can he suppress the villain.
Ahem, so it's a miserable end now.
She had been to the point at the gate of the city once, and it was terrifying, and a bird was pecking at Qin Dewen's head.
The woman lowered her head, her eyes fell on the direction of his chest, as if she was distressed, Song Tingfan's heart softened a little, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt." ”
"It's strange if it doesn't hurt, it's such a big hole." Lin Qiao came back to her senses and patted his unwounded chest, and the next moment her hand was grabbed, and then her big hand wrapped around her hand.
The man looked serious and said, "It doesn't hurt." ”
Lin Qiao shook his head for a moment, and then looked away, "Go out to eat, you will have to go to the camp later." ”
Suddenly empty in his hand, Song Tingfan pursed his lips, although she didn't show it these days, he knew that she was a little alienated.
He reached out and grabbed her, probably didn't say much of these words, a little awkward, "Isn't there something wrong with me that makes you angry?" ”
When she heard that it was still a little like before, Lin Qiao was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "No, what do you want, let's go, go to eat." ”
After finishing speaking, she pulled him, but she didn't pull when she got married, she turned her head and looked back, and saw him looking at her, and for a moment she felt that the little ninety-nine in her heart had been seen through.
Just as she was about to say something, the man's deep and unrefusable voice said, "Kiss me." ”
Lin Qiao: "......"
I was caught off guard and choked on saliva, "cough cough cough ......"
Soon she put away her stunned expression, reached out and pinched his face, "Blue sky and white sun, don't say these words......"
In a moment, she fell into an embrace, and then there was more warmth, her eyes widened, "Hmm......"
is different from the usual shallow taste, like a bite, which makes her heart a little angry.
I was scared all day long, and now she was bitten after a kiss, she couldn't help biting back, and soon the villain had no action and let her bite.
There was a dark feeling in his heart, not only he would bite, but she would too.
Suddenly, her brain cleared, her pupils dilated, and she quickly let go, and some blood beads came out of the man's lips, "......"
It's over, it's over.
"Why is it uncomfortable?" Song Tingfan didn't care about the pain on his lips, stared at her and asked, if she couldn't ask, she didn't want to leave.
Lin Qiao: "......"
She wanted to say that he didn't have a lot of pressure in his heart?
"You didn't bring me osmanthus ......"
Before she could finish speaking, the man's deep voice interrupted her, "Don't lie." ”
Lin Qiao: "......"
The villain's IQ is hard to fool.
After a while, her face drooped, and she choked up: "I think you are a lot colder to me, you used to hold me for everything I did, but now I am outside all day long, regardless of me and the child, I am very tired of carrying the child." ”
"I can't sleep well every day, I don't eat well, but you don't care about me at all."
"Ting Fan, why don't we get along, you are a general now, you can find a better woman, don't worry, I won't blame you."
She can't escape quietly, it's best for the two to separate peacefully.
Hearing the first few words, Song Tingfan thought of the previous incident, pursed his lips, and when he heard the latter sentence, his eyes narrowed slightly, "There will be no harmony." ”
Lin Qiao: "......"
She always didn't quite understand what he was doing with her "vicious" daughter-in-law, wasn't he idle and disgusting?
Then he said: "I've been too busy during this time to take care of you, and I will go home every day in the future." ”
Lin Qiao: "......"
Although he was disappointed with his answer, it diverted her attention, "Don't just talk about it, you have been weird lately, how good you used to be, you don't speak as cold as now, I still like you before." ”
She opened and closed her mouth before, Song Tingfan's chest tightened, and there was some throbbing.
She rejoiced in the old man, not in the present.
He's not him, he's not that lucky......
He gathered his clothes and avoided the words, "Let's eat." ”
Looking at the man's back, Lin Qiao was inexplicably a little distressed, what she said just now, it was undeniable that she did it on purpose.
After a long while, she sighed, when did she relent.
There was a place in the house, and neither of them spoke during the meal, and when Lin Qiao was about to put down the dishes and chopsticks, Mr. Bookkeeper ran over, "Mrs. Dongjia, Mr. Yan has come to order a birthday cake." ”
Lin Qiao hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks, got up and walked over, "Young Master Yan, please speak." ”
Yan Xian's face was delicate and gentle, "Okay." ”
The two entered the inner courtyard, Lin Qiao took him into the main house, then poured tea for him, and said with a smile: "What style do you want?" ”
"You can draw all three drawings, and my father said to make twenty copies each." Yan Xian nodded in gratitude.
Lin Qiao just wanted to say something, but suddenly Song Tingfan walked in from outside and sat next to him, she glanced at him and asked him to go out first.
Song Tingfan didn't move, and he didn't say anything.
Lin Qiao: "......"
She had no choice but to continue: "That's sixty servings, some can't be rushed, and the cake will affect the taste if it takes more than an hour." ”
Yan Xian glanced at Song Tingfan, quickly thought for a while, and said: "Thirty at noon, thirty at night, can it be done?" ”
Lin Qiao nodded, looked at him and said seriously: "That's okay, but the price that Yan Gongzi said before is really not good, three hundred wen can't be made one piece, at least three hundred and eighty-eight wen, which can be regarded as an auspicious number." ”
Song Tingfan next to him pursed his lips in displeasure, raised his hand and poured a cup of tea, and put it on the table with a "bang".
Lin Qiao and Yan Xian glanced at him, and quickly moved away, Yan Xian pondered slightly, "Three hundred and eighty-eight is three hundred and eighty-eight words, but I have a request, can you trouble General Song to send twenty soldiers to guard it that day." ”
Although the Yan family is well-known in Lunan City, it is still a little worse.
If you can borrow the soldiers in the barracks this time, others will never look down on the Yan family again.
Lin Qiao: "......"
The feelings are directed at Song Tingfan.
She couldn't help but want to look at him.
She didn't speak, and Song Tingfan didn't speak.