Chen Xuan sobbed softly, Chen Jiaming saw that Chen Hanhai had come over, and started the car: "Don't bother you, I know he won't listen."

Chen Hanhai was about to get into the car, but the car was driven away in front of his eyes, and he was stunned by the exhaust fumes.

Not only Chen Hanhai, Qi Jingan was also stunned.

He thought that Chen Hanhai was only temporarily obsessed with Xie Yingying, but he didn't know that this woman was so skillful, but within two days he coaxed Chen Hanhai to agree to marry her.

Chen Jiaming drove away angrily, leaving Chen Hanhai here, Gu Junrou immediately said: "Jing An, go drive, let's drop you off, Uncle Chen."

Qi Jingan came back to his senses and said hello.

The car drove out of the trail, and there was some traffic jam on the main road.

Gu Junrou probably heard what Chen Xuan said, and inadvertently mentioned this matter: "Brother, you also know the methods of the Shen family, why did you fall into this blatant beauty trick?"

Chen Hanhai was also upset.

He took out a cigarette and handed it to Qi Jingan, and seeing Ling Yueer sitting beside him, he put the lighter back.

"Yingying is innocent, and she doesn't want to be involved, she just can't help herself."

"I want to save her."

It is difficult for a woman to fall in love with a lovely and pitiful man, but a man may fall in love with a woman out of pity.

In other words, Xie Yingying satisfied his desire to be needed.

The Xie Yingying described by others was different from the Xie Yingying he knew.

In this case, the more others complained about her in front of Chen Hanhai, the more Chen Hanhai became interested in her.

After two days of the summit, Shen Gaoqi patted his butt and left, leaving behind a landmine in Chen's house, which Chen Hanhai held as a treasure.

Gu Junrou worried: "But her background..."

"You didn't find anything, so you are so worried." Chen Hanhai laughed, "Actually, Yingying lived in Germany since she was a child, and Shen Gaoqi deliberately concealed her entry and exit records."

"She's actually just a very innocent little girl, about the same age as Yue'er."

"That's right." Gu Junrou smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, "I think that girl and Yue'er do look alike, so maybe they are actually lost sisters."

Chen Hanhai froze for a moment, then smiled.

"Maybe, I'll ask Yingying later, even if there is no blood relationship, such fate is worth making friends with."

Before Ling Yueer could react, Qi Jingan interrupted with a smile: "I mentioned Xie Yingying to her, what do you think her reaction would be?"

Ling Yueer was startled: "Don't say it!"

"She remembered a novel in which it was written that when two people who looked exactly the same met, one of them would die unexpectedly. She was so afraid."

The atmosphere in the car suddenly became cheerful, and everyone began to laugh at Ling Yue'er's imagination.

Anyway, as long as you are not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.

Ling Yue'er glared at Qi Jingan with her face flushed, and crazily comforted herself that this was nothing embarrassing.

"It's just a coincidence, don't worry too much." Chen Hanhai laughed.

Gu Junrou immediately joked: "You yourself believe in reincarnation, how dare you laugh at Yue'er?"

After sending Chen Hanhai and Gu Junrou away, Ling Yue'er grabbed Qi Jingan's ear and said angrily, "Is it funny? It's funny, I see you laughed so happily just now."

Qi Jingan begged for mercy: "I just think your reaction is cute, so I want to share it with others."

Ling Yue'er snorted coldly and got out of the car, lay down on the sofa, and started swiping her phone.

The first draft of the original painting design has been handed in, and it will take a while for review and revision comments. During this time, she can take a good rest and accompany Huo Daimei.

Min Eun-ho sent her a picture of the little character moving. The character he created with his own hands is cute no matter how you look at it.

Ling Yueer read it twice, and Qi Jingan leaned over: "What is this?"

She put away her phone: "Emoji package."

The sofa sank, and Qi Jingan sat down with his arms on her shoulders.

"Oh, it's so miserable. I haven't seen any messages from you, but I'm chatting with others in full swing."

"I don't dare to look at your phone now, I'm afraid I'll have high blood pressure immediately after watching it."

Ling Yueer saw him pretending, "How can you be so exaggerated? You still dare not look at my phone, bring your phone and let me see it first."

He handed over the phone casually, as if you were looking at it casually.

Shouldn't the content that is likely to cause misunderstanding be deleted long ago.

She clicked on WeChat and scrolled through Chen Xuan's chat box for a long time.

The last time we chatted was the day before yesterday. Chen Xuan persistently sent him messages, and Qi Jingan's reply was very simple and direct.

Even a little businesslike and cold.

It seemed that there was nothing wrong with it. Perhaps this attitude hurt Chen Xuan's heart. Her news gradually decreased, and her tone became more and more sad.

"She asked her mother to persuade Uncle Chen just now, why didn't you help me to say a few words?" Ling Yue'er thought of it, and mentioned something casually, and stuffed the phone back into his pocket.

Qi Jingan thought for a moment.

"Emotional matters, I can't handle them well enough, how can I have the energy and qualifications to manage other people's love?"

His chin rested on her forehead, and in just one day, a little bit of stubble grew out of his freshly shaved beard, which made her forehead painful and itchy.

In this posture, Ling Yue'er scratched her forehead with her beard.

Qi Jingan smiled.

Ling Yue'er seems to be a lazy kitten who loves to rub people.

His temper is also like a cat's. On the surface, he looks cold and introverted, but he is actually a little arrogant. If he makes her unhappy, he will scratch his paw severely.

Ling Yue'er pushed his shoulder: "Move your chin away, I feel that my forehead must be red now."

Qi Jingan backed away a little, it really turned red.

After scratching a few times, Ling Yue'er felt that itchy.

She stretched out her hand and wanted to scratch it, but Qi Jingan held it down.

"Don't scratch, go and wash your forehead first, I'll get ointment..." He thought that she couldn't apply medicine when she was pregnant, so he immediately changed his words: "I'll get ice cubes."

Ling Yue'er was washing her hands, she looked up and was startled.

There were many small bumps on the forehead, which seemed to have induced hives. The more I scratched, the more it became, and it tended to swell into a big bump.

Thinking about the appearance of a big bag on her forehead later, Ling Yue'er's eyes suddenly went dark.

This time, the image is really going to be completely ruined.

If she still has a good image in his heart.

Thinking of this, Ling Yue'er was so anxious that she just wanted to stay in the bathroom and didn't want to go out to face Qi Jingan.

"Yue'er, haven't you finished washing your hands yet?"

Qi Jingan took the ice pack and twisted the doorknob, and the door was locked.

Ling Yue'er said depressedly: "I'm going to become an Antarctic fairy, I don't want to see you, just leave the ice pack at the door, I'll get it after you leave."

Qi Jingan immediately took out his mobile phone and searched who the Nanji Xianweng was.

A picture of a very festive-looking fairy with a big meat bun on his forehead suddenly appeared.

"Pfft-"

He couldn't hold back his laughter, which was clearly heard by Ling Yueer who was inside the door.

Qi Jingan laughed at her again!
She was angry and ashamed, and opened the door in a moment of heat: "Qi Jingan, I'm really going to be angry if you do this again!"

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