Today, Qin Heng did not drink alcohol, so there was no accident.
Xuan Qingji went to the top floor to get a hair dryer, and also met a sober male protagonist.
But a sober male protagonist will naturally not do anything bad to our lovely and pure Xiaoxuan.
The two just nodded to each other, looking very friendly.
Xuan Qingji quietly threw away the cigarette butt, and Qin Heng pretended not to see it.
He just said apologetically, "I'm very sorry about what happened just now."
Xuan Qingji knew that the two of them kissed accidentally, but he suspected that Guan Jingyao had ulterior motives.
With Xuan Qingqi's lofty character, I'm afraid he is not the same kind of person as Guan Jingyao.
But what kind of person is Guan Jingyao?
Suddenly, Qin Heng's heart was at a loss.
He saved himself twice because just now, Zhou Yewen sent him a surveillance video.
Someone did add something to the wine. It had nothing to do with the respected old man. It was added quietly.
If something really happened to me here, I'm afraid that tomorrow's succession ceremony will be cancelled directly.
Guan Jingyao, what is his purpose?
Xuan Qingji shook his head indifferently: "It's okay, Uncle Guan is a little naughty, so don't blame him."
Qin Heng asked, "You and Guan Jingyao are very familiar?"
Xuan Qingji shook his head again: "He saved him I was twice as my... benefactor?"
In fact, he was also very strange, why there are such pure good people in this world.
He thought that he would have plans for himself, but he found that the other party did not have any covets for him.
Even if it is the most basic, I have never seen his appearance.
He has always been gentle and kind to him, even though he is only twenty-seven years old, he has always insisted on calling him uncle.
Compared to those in their 40s who were shameless and asked him to call him brother, I don't know how cute they are.
Qin Heng's heart also fluctuated a little. In all, Guan Jingyao saved him twice.
Although he did not lift his suspicions about Guan Jingyao, he also had a different view of him.
At least, with him, he is no longer the trashy bastard in the eyes of outsiders.
Guan Jingyao, no matter what you want to do, I will accompany you to the end.
However, he raised his head and said to Xuan Qingchen next to him, "Then... I wish you a happy birthday."
He took out a hyacinth from his pocket, raised his hand and handed it to Xuan Qingchen.
Xuan Qingji looked at him in surprise, chuckled lightly, took the hyacinth, and said, "I saw it just now, and I didn't expect you to pull it out."
Qin Heng said, "Thank you for giving I played the violin for a day to celebrate my birthday, and I can continue to raise it if I take it back."
Xuan Qingqi nodded: "Okay, thank you Mr. Qin." Qin
Heng said, "Call me Qin Heng!"
Talk to him on an equal footing.
Xuan Qingke snorted: "My name is Xuan Qingke, a freshman at the H University Conservatory of Music. We will be alumni in the future." Qin Heng smiled
slightly and said, "Okay."
nice.
Guan Jingyao, who was hiding in the corner and peeping, breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that this emotional line does not need to be pulled by himself, and they are naturally attracted to each other.
This time their encounter is not so tragic, and the follow-up is not so embarrassing. I hope that serious injuries, car accidents, and life and death will not come to them.
Then he turned quietly and went downstairs, only to hear a click.
Guan Jingyao: ... rub.
Looking up again, Qin Heng and Xuan Qingchen were looking at him condescendingly.
Guan Jingyao stood up quickly, limped two steps, pretended not to see them and shouted: "Zhen Zhen! Where are you going, little bastard!"
Qin Heng looked at Xuan Qingyao, Xuan Qingyao immediately He waved his hand: "Don't talk about it, now I think I'm the beautiful little boy that Uncle Guan is ready to send to your bed."
Qin Heng didn't say anything, because he knew it was impossible.
If this is the case, why did Guan Jingyao prevent others from giving him medicine.
After taking the medicine, wouldn't his plan be easier to succeed?
Qin Heng decided to take a look at it slowly. His father said that you should use your own brain to think about everything.
What you see and hear is not necessarily true, only your own feelings are true.
Qin Heng slowly closed his eyes and said goodbye to Xuan Qingchen.
Guan Jingyao found Qin Zhen who was with the housekeeper in the children's entertainment area in the hall, and returned to the Qin family's villa as if running away.
He felt that he might have tricked Xiaoxuan again, so don't be treated by Qin Heng as the pretty boy he gave him.
Guan Jingyao was about to go home annoyed, but saw the wheelchair waiting there in the corner.
He said to the housekeeper: "Pharaoh, take Zhen Zhen back first, and I'll say hello to my friend." The
housekeeper, Wang bowed his head, and planned to take Qin Zhen back first.
Unexpectedly, Qin Zhen refused to leave. Recently, he is very attached to Guan Jingyao and must be with him.
No way, as long as the bear boy does not make mistakes, Guan Jingyao will occasionally indulge him a little.
He grabbed his little hand and walked towards the corner not far away.
Xuan Yizhi was wearing a black mask, even if he was wearing a mask, it could be seen that this person was a beauty with very good bones.
It's just that his facial features are beautiful, but he always feels that something is not natural.
But it doesn't matter, as long as it looks good.
He glanced back and asked, "Mr. Xuan, haven't you gone back yet?"
Xuan Yizhi was wearing a mask, but his eyebrows were curved, and he said, "I'm waiting for Xiao Ji, this is... yours Son?"
Guan Jingyao looked down at Qin Zhen and said, "Yes, it's my youngest son, his name is Qin Zhen."
"Qin Zhen..." Xuan Yizhi whispered and said, "Qin Zhen is more like Mr. Qin. Right?"
"Oh?" Guan Jingyao said in a very normal tone: "Mr. Xuan has seen my dead ghost husband?"
Xuan Yizhi: ...
I don't know why, he thinks this Mrs. Qin's attitude towards Qin Wen is a bit strange .
But he was very enthusiastic to him. He said with a smile: "If you have time, come to my house and sit down, Mr. Xuan, I want to try your legs. It's been a long time since I massaged someone, and my hands are a little itchy."
Xuan Yizhi actually I gave up a long time ago. It has been five years since I came out of that place. I was a little conscious at first, and I can't even feel the pain after that.
I believe it won't be long before his legs will be completely necrotic.
Next is the heart, and he can't hold it for long.
Want to try it?
In fact, he doesn't want hope anymore.
After all, what hope is there for someone like him to live?
Xuan Yizhi smiled at him politely but estrangedly: "Another day! I have something to do today."
Guan Jingyao was a little disappointed, but when others clearly refused, normal people should not continue to pester.
He had to politely nodded to him and said, "Okay then! If you are interested, remember to send me a message."
After that, he turned around and took Qin Zhen away, Qin Zhen asked curiously: " Dad, what's wrong with that uncle's leg?"
Guan Jingyao motioned to Qin Zhen to keep his voice down, and said, "It should be the meridian necrosis caused by some kind of micro-toxic environment, but it's a pity, if he dredged it earlier, there should have been more. A chance to stand up."
He had seen his great-grandfather cure a paralyzed man, who had been notified by the hospital that he would be bedridden for life.
Although it is a pity, Guan Jingyao can only respect other people's choices.
When he got home, he took a hot bath and asked the nanny to feed and wash Qin Zhen.
After taking a bath, I started to enjoy a comfortable time in bed and read the company's group chat news.
Shao Binbin was very excited and sent him a report, saying that the newly launched appearance has become profitable, and thousands of people have bought it.
A set of 168 was sold for hundreds of thousands, and their salary this month was so settled.
Shao Binbin also plans to put on the shelves some more wild suits and do some activities. Maybe their grass stage team will really do it.
Xiao Cheng was even more excited. He had been in charge of statistics and screamed in the group: "50,000 to 50,000! 50,000 downloads! Ah, ah, ah, boss! You are really a game planning genius. Ah!"
And it's still rising like crazy, he thinks this game is too playable, and very exciting, and is deeply loved by young people.
The game has been discussed by many people on the forum, and as the discussion gets louder and louder, the download volume is also rising again and again.
Of course, the praise and criticism are also different.
Some people say that this game is easy to indulge adolescent children, and it is easy for children to go astray.
Some people said that there are those pornographic things on TV every day, and no child has ever gone astray.
Don't blame external factors for parents' inaction.
Guan Jingyao looked at the information sent by everyone in the screenshots and said he didn't care.
He made this game just to play for himself. Of course, it would be better if he could make money!
Manager Xiao Guo also sent him a private chat, saying that the offline event venue was ready, and asked him to take time to visit.
Xiaoyu Live, the largest live broadcast platform on the Internet, wants to cooperate with "Jihad Sniper", hoping to broadcast offline events throughout the whole process.
Guan Jingyao expressed his support, after all, live broadcasting and games are the best match.
Just when he was lying on the bed, brushing his phone and wanting to sleep in a daze, the housekeeper knocked on his door again.
Guan Jingyao rolled over and sat up and asked, "What's the matter, Uncle Wang?" The
housekeeper stepped in, with a professional smirk, and said respectfully, "Sir, lawyer Liu just called and said that all the inheritance is The allocation has been completed, and tomorrow you can handle the cancellation of the deceased account for Mr. Qin."
Guan Jingyao also heard for the first time that he had to go through the cancellation of the deceased account in person, commonly known as the cancellation of the account.
Guan Jingyao asked casually: "Is there no money in his name?" The
housekeeper said bluntly: "Isn't it all transferred to your own name by you?"
Guan Jingyao cleared his throat and said, "Okay, then I... I'll go do it tomorrow."
Nanzhou, Qin Wen, who had just downloaded a popular game, encountered a problem.
The game jumped out of the real-name authentication, but for some reason, he has been unsuccessful in authentication.
Cursing in his mouth: "Which idiot developed a broken game and asked him to tie his ID card. Strange, I know my ID card by heart, so there shouldn't be a mistake!"
The author has something to say:
Guan Jingyao: The dead ghost husband can't be resurrected when he dies.
Qin Q: I lost my fucking account QAQ~~~
