In the restaurant.

Xia Jing watched her grandfather and Qin Xun exchange cups, with her sister waiting on the side, happily gathering together.

Suddenly, she felt a little out of place, and she had an inexplicable feeling of being abandoned, and she said loudly.

"Grandpa, let me tell you something."

Seeing that her grandfather was still "making out" with Qin Xun, she raised her voice.

"Qin Xun knows how to beat women, and he will definitely engage in domestic violence in the future!"

Xia Zheng was startled and turned to look at Xia Jing.

"Hitting a woman?"

Xia Jing nodded crazily and said loudly.

"Yes, he beat Liu Yixin's chest until it was bruised!"

"I had to wrap it up with gauze several times, but it was so miserable!"

After saying that, she looked at Qin Xun provocatively, but she saw Qin Xun smiling drunkenly, as if he didn't care.

suddenly.

Xia Jing's heart skipped a beat when she saw her sister walking over.

Xia Ning walked up to Xia Jing, put her hand gently on Xia Jing's shoulder, bent down and put her ear to her ear, lowering her voice.

"Xia Jing, if you don't want to have to attend four cram schools every weekend in the future, just shut up from now on."

"Grandpa and grandma can't take care of you, dad doesn't have time to take care of you, and mom can't take care of you, but I'm different."

"I have plenty of time."

"I don't mind flying back to Magic City every week to check your studies."

Xia Jing: "..."

Ha—shameless!

You've been caught in the rain, and you still want to push your sister's head into the water?

But my sister always does what she says.

So annoying!

Xia Jing hesitated for a while, lowered her head and whispered.

"I...I was just joking."

"Can I really break you apart?"

"Hehe-hehe-"

Suddenly, she raised her head, looked at her sister's cold face, squeezed out a smile that was not pretty, and said something flattering.

"Sister, if your brother-in-law domestically abuses you from now on, tell me and I will help you."

Xia Ning smiled slightly.

"Can you beat Qin Xun?"

"How can you help me?"

Xia Jing showed a determined look in her eyes.

"I will help you cry and file a complaint for you."

Xia Ning reached out and rubbed Xia Jing's head, and said in a deep voice.

"Go and enjoy your meal."

"If you talk nonsense again, I will drag you out immediately."

Xia Jing: "..."

Damn it, she was really angry.

I am no longer her favorite person.

Xia Ning straightened up, turned to look at her grandfather and Qin Xun, and found that the two brothers had their heads together and were muttering happily.

Drunk people cannot control their volume, and what they think is a whisper turns out to be extremely loud.

I saw grandpa holding Qin Xun's shoulders and asking.

"Brother, can you really hit a woman?"

Qin Xun looked arrogant.

"Isn't that just a matter of reaching out?"

Xia Zheng moved his head closer, clenched his right hand into a fist and gestured, and asked.

"How did you fight?"

Qin Xun laughed and spoke faster.

"I started with a subduing move, quickly approached the girl, and used my backhand to catch her with a strong skull-cracking move, and punched her in the face with two punches."

"Then he deliberately punched her in the belly button."

"The last one, Wen Guanzhen, hugged and threw her, causing her to roll on the ground and scream in pain."

"The fall caused her to have irregular menstruation!"

Xia Ning's face turned cold when she saw that Qin Xun was beaming with excitement as he seemed to long for such a combo of moves against others.

Why does this guy want to tell grandpa in such detail?

Aren't you afraid that grandpa will worry about me being domestically abused?

At this time, I saw grandpa waving his hands and saying.

"Hey, Brother Qin, your fancy stuff sounds powerful, but it's of no use."

He approached Qin Xun and whispered.

"Brother, I have experience. I will teach you how to fight..."

Next, the two of them whispered and laughed from time to time, looking like they hated meeting each other so late.

Xia Ning was speechless for a while.

Good guy!

There was an extra grandfather out of thin air, and I became an outsider!

Xia Jing saw that her sister's face was not good-looking, so she quickly lowered her head and continued eating.

None of my business, none of my business.

It was Qin Xun who bowed his head to his grandfather.

pour~

……

the next day.

Qin Xun woke up from a big bed, feeling a little empty in his head and a little tingling on his thigh. When he subconsciously reached out and touched it, it hurt even more.

He stood up and sat up, shook his head, lifted the quilt and took a look, only to see some bruises on his thighs, which made him a little confused.

Hey... wasn't it that I was stabbed in the waist yesterday?

Could it be that I will fight with the old man again later?

Why is he pinching my thigh?

Pinched in the wrong position?

suddenly.

There was a sound of light footsteps.

Qin Xun looked up and saw Xia Ning wearing a black nightdress and walking out of the bathroom at the door. She had a black headband on her hair. She must have just finished washing.

Xia Ning walked to the bed, looked at Qin Xun coldly, and asked.

"woke up?"

Qin Xun nodded.

"Ah."

Xia Ning glanced at Qin Xun's bruised thigh.

"Does it still hurt?"

Qin Xun was startled, pointed to the scar on his thigh, and asked.

"Where did I get this injury?"

Xia Ning: "I pinched it."

Qin Xun: "???"

He thought hard and couldn't remember how he came out of the restaurant last night or how he lay down on the bed. He was completely in a state of fragmentation.

He looked at Xia Ning, looking a little embarrassed, and asked.

"Um...you pinched my thigh, is it because I acted aggressively towards you when I was drunk yesterday?"

Xia Ning's face turned colder and she closed her eyes, looking helpless and annoyed.

Qin Xun looked at Xia Ning's arms and legs exposed outside her nightgown and found that there were no scars. His eyes fell on her chest that was covered by clothes and asked.

"I didn't touch it, did I?"

Xia Ning glared and said.

"no!"

Qin Xun breathed a sigh of relief, a little relaxed, but also a little regretful.

"I, Mr. Qin, always taste good wine."

When Xia Ning heard this, she was stunned for a moment, as if she couldn't believe that this sentence came from Qin Xun's mouth.

After a while, she said with a sneer.

"The wine is good?"

"The maids carried you to the room. You were so drunk that you couldn't take a shower."

"I took off your clothes and wiped your body. When I took off your pants, you suddenly woke up and said you wanted to spar with me and demonstrate some powerful combos."

"What subjugation and power, strong hands to crack the skull, deliberate punches, it's amazing."

"You are talking nonsense."

At this point, she suddenly smiled.

"Then I pinched your thigh and you barked louder than a wild boar. After barking for a while, you lay down obediently."

Qin Xun looked down at the clothes he was wearing and found that they were a brand new set of black pajamas, the same color as Xia Ning's.

He lifted the quilt, gently opened the waistband of his pajama pants, looked inside, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Kuchazi is also new.

He raised his head and looked at Xia Ning in shock.

Xia Ning pursed her lips, her face turned a little red, but she forced a cold look on her face and said.

"I've loved being clean since I was a kid."

"When you wipe your body, you should naturally wipe it thoroughly so as not to miss any blind spots."

"You can't...let the maid wipe it for you!"

The more she spoke, the softer her voice became. It was clear that her behavior was justified, but she could never be as shameless and confident as Qin Xun.

Sudden.

Xia Ning heard Qin Xun say with some dissatisfaction.

"Ning Ning, why do you want to change my cartoon underwear?"

"I'm an adult now."

"Who wears cartoon underwear as an adult?"

"Isn't this mentally retarded?"

Xia Ning sneered, turned around, walked to the closet, opened the door, took out three pairs of men's underwear, and threw them on the bed.

"I gave you four pairs of underwear to choose from yesterday. They were cartoon underwear that you picked yourself."

Qin Xun was startled. He looked down at the three pairs of underwear on the bed, which were of good quality and mature temperament. He raised his head and grinned.

"Do I have to wear couple's clothes with you?"

Xia Ning: "???"


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