He was caught fishing at work, and he dragged the female CEO into the water with Qin Xun and Xia Nin

The car stopped.

Xia Ning was just about to open the car door and get out to say hello to Qin Fangshu, but he saw her put away the black oil-paper umbrella, walked to the back door of the car and knocked on the window, indicating that she wanted to go in.

Qin Xun unlocked the lock.

Qin Fangshu opened the car door and sat in the back seat, greeting Xia Ning with a smile.

"Xianing, we meet again!"

Xia Ning felt a little embarrassed when he heard that there was not even a trace of resentment of being looked down upon in her tone. He turned around and looked at her and responded with a smile.

"Hello."

Qin Fangshu smiled slightly, turned to look at Qin Xun, the smile on his face immediately disappeared, and said.

"Qin Xun, I don't know where your inexplicable hostility towards me comes from, but I'll tell you."

"Whether you like me or not, the school will only send me to follow you to film the documentary."

"Don't even think about other leaders."

“They can’t afford to lose this guy.”

Qin Xun saw from the central rearview mirror that her attitude towards Xia Ning was completely different from her attitude towards herself. He felt a little unhappy and said "Oh" in a neutral tone.

The sound was light and not very harmful, but extremely insulting.

Qin Fangshu became even angrier.

If it weren't for her father's coercion and inducement, she wouldn't bother to serve her grandson Qin Xun.

However, since I started working at this school, the workload is not heavy, the salary is good, and there have been some gossips about me.

She is not a conservative person who would try to prove herself and exhaust herself just because of a few words of gossip.

What she pursues in life is happiness, physical, spiritual, external and internal.

So she likes taking photos, photography and recording the beautiful life.

She worked like a salted fish in school and was as happy as a 100-pound skinny person every day.

She didn't mind, but her dad did.

This time, thinking of Qin Xun coming to direct a graduation party, I thought of asking her to follow along and help.

When it is successfully held, you can give her some credit, praise her work ability, and even award her for excellence to shut up other people.

Qin Fangshu looked at the back of Qin Xun's head and felt a little sick. He turned to look at Xia Ning, and seeing that she was still looking at him, his mood became better. He smiled and said.

"Xia Ning, luckily I have you, a super invincible beauty in the universe, otherwise I can't imagine how difficult it would be to face Qin Xun alone in the next few days."

Xia Ning felt a little embarrassed when she heard her exaggerated words, but when he saw her wearing a heroic horse-faced skirt, he responded with a smile.

"You are also very beautiful, and you are very artistic."

Qin Xun started the car and drove to the school dance studio, where students usually practiced their programs.

He heard the two women complimenting each other, feeling a little unhappy, and said something.

"I once heard a saying that the so-called artistic atmosphere is just a kind of stuffy and sultry atmosphere with a cultural label."

Qin Fangshu didn't tolerate him and retorted.

"Xia Ning is also very artistic. Are you saying she is also very flirty?"

Xia Ning: "..."

???

Disaster!

Qin Xun stepped on the accelerator lightly to speed up and sneered.

"You're really terrible, you're such a terrible person! How can you be a documentary follower like this?"

"You are so presumptuous! How dare you say that about my girlfriend?"

Qin Fangshu also sneered.

"You are allowed to talk about me, but you are not allowed to talk about your girlfriend. Is there such a logic in the world?"

Qin Xun sneered and said.

"You are different from Xia Ning. She will always wear underwear when she goes out in a skirt."

"Put on a pair of safety pants, then a pair of long johns, and finally put on cotton pants, wrapping yourself up tightly and definitely not letting go of the dark desires in your heart."

The voice just fell.

Xia Ning was dumbfounded.

Can this be said?

It makes me feel like I don’t wear it at home!

She wanted to scold Qin Xun, but she thought that if they wanted to show their love, they had to behave in a loving manner and tolerate everything about him, so she endured it.

Xia Ning turned to look at Qin Fangshu, but saw that her face looked strange, red and then white, white and then red, as if she had been hurt.

She was a little surprised. Could it be that Qin Fangshu really didn't wear it?

Qin Fangshu moved her lips slightly and cursed silently. Suddenly, she stretched out her right hand to grab the knee of her skirt, gently lifted it a few inches, revealing her white ankles.

She said with a serious face.

"I'm wearing it."

"It's pink, with lace. Do you want to see it?"

When Qin Xun heard this, he almost drove the car into the ditch.

This... this... is this something human language is speaking?

Saying this in front of my girlfriend?

In the car, Xia Ning's violent coughing sounded immediately, a frantic reminder.

Qin Fangshu looked at Xia Ning and saw that her face was red. He didn't know whether it was because she coughed or was angry.

She lowered her skirt and smiled.

"I'm sorry, I forgot you were there."

"I was teasing him, like a dog!"

"How could I possibly show a man my skirt?"

Xia Ning thought about Qin Xun seeing Qin Fangshu's underwear photos yesterday. She was not too excited and just thought it was a lie.

She is a fan of fancy dress and probably doesn't mind having her panties exposed to the sun.

Just when Xia Ning was feeling nervous, he heard Qin Fangshu talking with a smile.

"Xia Ning, we can discuss some dressing tips these days. I also want to try the strong woman style recently."

"I can teach you Chinese style, two-dimensional style, and pure desire style."

Xia Ning quickly waved his hands.

"No, no."

But then he heard Qin Xun's voice.

"Hey, Ningning, you have to learn to ask questions without being ashamed. You can communicate when you need to communicate, and you can learn when you need to learn."

Xia Ning: "???"

She turned to look at Qin Xun, only to see him looking straight ahead, driving seriously, and she sighed in her heart.

Ugh……

It seems that she is good-looking, knows how to dress, and has no taboos, but she looks like a goddess...contrast bitch, is indeed very popular with men.

He actually wants me to study with Qin Fangshu?

Is it really fun to scream in bed wearing 2D clothes?

Very boring!

Xia Ning thought about showing affection and asserting her sovereignty in front of Qin Fangshu, so she hesitated for a moment and said.

"Ok."

Qin Xun was stunned!

My sister is so well behaved today!

This is a great display of affection. Even if that bastard Qin Fangshu has any bad intentions, he will break her faith in the next few days!

Qin Fangshu's gaze moved across the two people's faces, revealing a suspicious look.

It’s tricky!

……

Soon, the car stopped at a roadside parking space outside a building. There were several floors of dance and singing studios in the building.

Qin Xun was sitting in the car when he suddenly felt deeply moved.

"Many people on the Internet say that I am a genius, a person who is born with knowledge, and even slander me for carrying a system?"

"System? Not even a dog!"

"Those are all rumors!"

He unbuckled his seatbelt and continued.

"We are shooting a documentary these days called My Struggle, which records my struggle history."

"Let everyone know what it means that a sharp sword is forged from the sharpening of a sword, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold."

"I, Qin, have been working hard and struggling every minute and every second of my life."

As he said this, he turned his head to look at Qin Fangshu, his eyes fell on the camera on her chest, and said with some dissatisfaction.

"Brother Shu, can you make a documentary?"

"Why haven't you recorded it yet?"

"Do you think I farted just now?"