Shenhao: I'm Really A Big Villain

Sweet talk, sugar-coated shells.

This kind of move is too superficial and too unforced.

For a villain like Qin Lang, it has always been disdainful to use it.

But, at this time, Qiu Jiu'er is hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, so he just eats this one.

What else can I do?

If you don't follow this, you have to go astray?

Isn't that just looking for trouble, take off your pants and fart, is it unnecessary?

Continue to say it along the way.

Qin Lang is disdainful of using sugar-coated shells, but that doesn't mean he won't say it.

What's more, in this world, the entertainment industry is already in a state of withering and underdeveloped. Where can there be so many rhetoric in previous lives?

"From unfamiliar to familiar, from familiar to confidant, the light creates sincerity, making the distance between our hearts and hearts close quietly. In your life, maybe I am not the most wonderful, but you are indeed the most unforgettable in my life. of."

Qin Lang put his hand on Qiu Jiu'er's heart, as if to convey the face of his heart to her heart through the palm of his hand.

Hearing these words, Qiu Jiu'er felt goosebumps all over him.

Subconsciously, why is Qin Lang so greasy?

This can also be said, how did you come up with it?

Don't you feel ashamed to say it?

"Well, what else?"

Qiu Jiu'er leaned against Qin Lang's arms, squinted her beautiful eyes, raised her head to touch his chin, glanced at him, and asked in a very dull manner.

It's not that she likes hearing those words.

It's embarrassing to death, it feels awkward to listen to.

She just wanted to keep listening, Qin Lang, there's nothing else to say.

She just wanted to see how shameless this guy is!

If conditions permit, she wants to get a tape recorder to record these words, and then take it out and listen to it repeatedly when Qin Lang is away.

Why?

Of course, I despised Qin Lang from the bottom of my heart.

Why else?

Could it be that it is because of missing that I want to listen to these love words when I am lonely?

What a joke.

She Qiu Jiu'er is the head of the Rose Hall, the future president of the Black Dragon Society, and the underground queen of Tianhai City. She is a unique existence!

Will this idea arise? !

"The light spills into the warm current, the flowers bloom on the branches, the spring is just right, I want to plant me in your heart, and then hide in the folds of time together."

"..."

Listening and listening, Qiu Jiu'er always felt that something was wrong.

Especially Qin Lang, this guy has no idea if he is talking about love or taking advantage of her.

"Okay, I'm too lazy to care about you!"

Qiu Jiu'er reached out and patted Qin Lang's palm in front of her heart.

"It must be Zhou Zeqing's bitch, this bitch is indifferent to death on weekdays, but in reality, she's more of a chicken thief than anyone else!

No, I can't just take this loss for nothing. I, Qiu Jiu'er, have never suffered such a big loss from a woman since I was a child!

Sooner or later, I will have to take revenge and go back and beat Zhou Zeqing well to let her know, who has the final say in the sea of ​​​​this day! "

Qin Lang was amused, and he held back his smile, "Jiu'er, then you guessed completely wrong.

In fact, before you called, Zeqing had already told me to ask me to come to you, saying that during this time, you, um, were always talking about me in her ear, mostly because of me. . "

White lie.

Not breaking the law.

Most importantly, Qin Lang was sure that Zhou Zeqing and Qiu Jiuer would not talk about this matter.

Not afraid at all.

Qiu Jiu'er frowned, "Bah! Talking about the root of my tongue, who said I miss you? Nonsense, deliberately slandering me in front of you, right? This bitch is not a good person!

snort!

nonsense!

Did she really say that? "

Although Chou Jiu'er and Zhou Zeqing were verbally attacked in every possible way.

But, what you need to know is that the more opponents you are, the more you understand each other.

She felt that Zhou Zeqing should not be like this, someone who would humiliate her in this matter.

Maybe there is really a misunderstanding inside?

Did she get carried away by the shame?

never mind!

Qiu Jiu'er shook her head in Qin Lang's arms, leaving these trivial thoughts behind.

What do you think so much about? !

trouble making!

At this moment, Qin Lang's cell phone rang, and it was from a soldier. As soon as the call was connected, a panicked voice came from the phone, "Young master, it's not good, Professor Zhou seems to be sick. I kept shouting cold in the car, and my whole body started to sway."

brush!

Qin Lang rolled over and got out of bed.

Qiu Jiu'er had no objection, and even put on a coat and went downstairs together.

The two came to the parking lot.

In the back seat of Maybach, Zhou Zeqing was lying on his side on the armchair, covered with a suit, and his body was shaking.

The suit was naturally covered with the help of the soldier.

It is true that he is the driver of the young master, but in this situation, in order to avoid suspicion, he absolutely did not dare to touch Zhou Zeqing's body.

Even if he was kind, he didn't have the courage. He was afraid of making a taboo, so he could only help put on a suit, and then immediately called the young master.

"What's the matter? What kind of cold disease has relapsed?"

Qiu Jiu'er looked at Zhou Zeqing's trembling body, her lips black and purple, and the target in her heart disappeared, and she became nervous.

"Go upstairs!"

Qin Lang picked up Zhou Zeqing by the waist and walked towards the Queen's Bar.

Qiu Jiu'er led the way, helped to open the door, pressed the elevator, and even carefully pulled the corner of Zhou Zeqing's skirt out of the elevator door.

All the way back to the bedroom, seeing Qin Lang put Zhou Zeqing on his boudoir, he didn't feel uncomfortable at all. Instead, he thoughtfully brought a thick quilt and put it on Zhou Zeqing's body, hoping to help him. Heating.

"Cold, so cold..."

Zhou Zeqing was trembling all over, his teeth were chattering, his face was pale, and a thin layer of ice crystals had formed on his long eyelashes.

Qin Lang took out the silver needle box from the system space, twisted the slender silver needles one by one, and stuck them on Zhou Zeqing's acupuncture points.

But after more than ten minutes, Zhou Zeqing's complexion had a tendency to return to ruddy, but it was finally broken by the outbreak of cold disease.

"Cold, so cold... Qin Lang, am I going to die?"

Zhou Zeqing was trembling, and he had to pause and grit his teeth when he said two words before he could say the complete sentence.

"It's not going to be cured, you... can you... don't look at me like this?"

She forced a painful smile, "Before dying, I... I don't want to be so ugly in front of you..."

"No, I won't let you have an accident!" Qin Lang gritted his teeth, sweat dripping from his forehead.

Qiu Jiu'er was beside her, her hands were pinched together, her fingertips were turning white, she bit her lip and said in a panic, "I heard before that the Zhou family seems to want to ask that little genius doctor named Chen Ping'an to save her. Zhou Zeqing, what did the little genius doctor say about the pure yang body that can cure her cold disease?"

The so-called hearing is just an accurate report that Qiu Jiuer got when he inquired about his rival.

Chen Pingan said that he can cure diseases, maybe it really has a miraculous effect?

A dead horse is a living horse doctor!

Of course, what Qiu Jiu'er didn't know was that Chen Pingan had been destroyed by humanity long ago.