Can’t Stop You Stirring My Heart

Chapter 163:

Fang Jin listened to Shi Lei's words, "The boss carried Qin Quiet back to the dormitory in a rage, and the deputy team, you should go and check it out, the boss has a temper, don't beat Qin Quiet again!"

He thought to himself that it was Qin Wei pretending to be dizzy, but Zhan Qing found out that his anger was coming up, so he hurried over.

Unexpectedly, he really fought, and it was really easy to play.

Fang Jin could see that Zhan Qing was very fond of him, Qin Qi.

Zhan Qing put the belt back on again, and there was still anger in his cold eyes.

"It's all spoiled by me!" Zhan Qing lighted his cigarette a little irritably, and took a hard sigh.

"After playing, I will have a long memory, after all, I am still young."

Fang Jin handed the ashtray to Zhan Qing's hand and said.

"Still young? Twenty..."

Zhan Qing's ears are very good. He can hear Qin Qi's sobbing sound when he sits on the side of the window.

"No matter how old he is, isn't he a child in your eyes?!"

"I'll go and see what he was like you were pumped into. You are cruel, don't really break it!"

Fang Jin walked to the bed as he said...

When Qin quiet heard that Fang Jin wanted to see her, he immediately wrapped the quilt tightly. Is this just casual?

Zhan Qing just took a puff of cigarette into his mouth, and after hearing Fang Jin's words, the puff of cigarette choked into his throat.

The smoke was completely in his throat, and the choking Zhan Qing's eyes were red...

When I got up eagerly, I turned the chairs over, "Cough...Old Fang, no need!"

Zhan Qing grabbed Fang Jin's arm and his stern face was a little red because of the smoke.

Even the deep eyes are scarlet...

"Didn't you break it? This kid is weak at first sight, and if you start it harder, it's broken."

Fang Jin is the deputy team, so he is very careful in all aspects.

"It can't be a bad pump, let's go, you go, it's okay!" Zhan Qing waved his hand, he controlled his strength, at most it was swollen.

It also made him have a long memory in the future, so that it hurts and can't remember.

Fang Jin watched Qin quietly shrink under the quilt, twitching his body, he must be crying.

This kid is stupid, cute and likable. He was quite surprised when he became famous last night.

"I'd better ask Bai Mo to come over and take a look!" Fang Jin said uneasy.

"No, it deserves to hurt him, you go and work on you!"

This time Zhan Qing was determined to make Qin quiet remember.

Fang Jin understands Zhan Qing's temper, and he always says one thing. If he says no, then he doesn't.

"Sure, then I will let the cafeteria cook him something delicious..."

Before Fang Jin finished speaking, Zhan Qing interrupted him.

"No, he will eat braised pork in soy sauce these few days!"

Zhan Qing became angry when he thought of Qin Qui letting Dawu feed him braised pork.

And that one bite of "My Little White"

It's irritating to listen, and I want to seal his mouth.

Braised pork? When Fang Jin walked out of the dormitory, he was still thinking why he should eat braised pork?

Zhan Qing knelt on the side of the bed with one leg, pulled the quilt away, and watched Qin quietly crying while hugging the pillow.

The area that was beaten was swollen with red and purple marks.

However, there is no skin and flesh, if Zhan Qing starts to be harder, he will be in doubt.

Zhan Qing could not feel distressed, distressed, distressed, and his anger was still there.

"Don't cry!" Seeing Qin quietly cry now, he was irritated and wanted to get angry.

Qin quietly sobbed twice, and then suffocated his tears.

Zhan Qing got up and went to the bathroom, brought out a basin of cold water, twisted a towel, and folded it in the place where it had been drawn.