In the large box all night, under the warm yellow light, two figures stood quietly, one high and the other low. There is a sharp contrast between the height and the slenderness. There is a sharp contrast between the strength and weakness of the two. The horrendous momentum is not let alone.

  The last time the two fell out, it was because the man interfered in her life arbitrarily. Unexpectedly, when they met again, this person turned out to be worse.

Rao is Qin Qing no matter how educated, she can't help but want to be violent at this time, her eyes are sharp to meet each other, she sneered, and said unceremoniously: "Mr. Feng, we are not familiar, and you have no right to make decisions for me. . Now, please stay away from my sight immediately."

   Abandoning these words, she turned around and walked towards the door suddenly, feeling that her temper was about to be ignited even after staying for a second.

   Click, when she opened the doorknob and was about to leave, her other big hand pressed the door faster and closed the door with a slam.

   "Feng Yan!" Qin Qing yelled, the tense string in her heart collapsed in vain, and between the electric light and flint, she had already attacked.

As a scholar, the lady is not as weak as in TV dramas. In order to achieve the perfect incarnation, Qin Qing has learned judo and fencing since she was a child. Forced the defenseless Feng Yan back by one meter.

  Since the scolding can't move, then use force to solve it.

  Qin Qing did not talk any more nonsense. After a move, she quickly bullied her body. The five-clawed eagle hooked onto the opponent's shoulder, hit the hemp, and then grabbed it.

   With a bang, everything on the desktop that was affected by the two fierce movements was swept to the ground and shattered.

But no one took care of this. For the first time, Qin Qing blushed and made a fierce attempt to beat someone, and straightly locked the 1.9-meter tall man to the wall, his strength in his hands increased, and his voice was icy cold. : "I said, don't try to interfere in my life."

You are not eligible.

  The anger and indifference in her voice made the man's eyes move slightly, and a deep voice overflowed from her thin lips, "Is enough trouble?"

  Enough trouble?

   is not a compromise, nor a provocation. It is just a simple question, as if an adult treats an unreasonable child.

"..." Qin Qing only felt that the blue veins on her forehead suddenly jumped into a headache, her anger was getting higher and higher, and finally she broke her strength after years of self-cultivation, and she gritted her teeth and cursed, "Feng Yan, are you mentally sick? ?"

  They only met three times in total, and each time they broke up unhappily, not even friends.

  She really didn’t understand why this person pestered her.

Xu knows that she was forced to a critical point, and if she was consumed any more, it would only hurt both sides. Feng Yan, who had not resisted, finally started to fight back. The arm that was restrained by the capture was lifted out of the sky, and Qin Qing's moves were swiftly resolved. As she retreated in high heels, her arms stretched and closed, and she completely trapped people between herself and the wall.

  The moment her wrist was pressed to the top of her head again, a trace of humiliation flashed in Qin Qing's eyes, and she tried to struggle with a sullen face, but found that the man's body was as indestructible as a copper wall and iron wall. Obviously, he was deliberately humility that was controlled by others just now.

Looking at the face of the man in front of him very close, Qin Qing gave birth to a slight possibility for no apparent reason, and then frowned in disgust, turned his eyes away and warned coldly, "Feng Yan, if you have anything to me Unruly attempts, I advise you to die this heart."

  Even though she felt that the man in front of her was a monster with no feelings, but the unreasonable interference between the opposite sex, there was only one possibility left.

  However, "You think too much." Feng Yan replied in the same cold tone.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Qin Qing's face, but she was relieved in her heart. If the guess comes true, and she gets into such an unfathomable man, she is really not sure that she can get out of her body.

  So...she took a few deep breaths back and forth to suppress her anger, tried to calm her tone, and asked seriously: "Then why are you approaching me? We are not relatives. You are planning to be my guardian. What is the purpose?"

  Since it’s not a nasty Yuezhuang’s mind, it’s okay to have a calm and peaceful talk.

  Qin Qing tried to solve this matter with normal human reason.

Feng Yan also seemed to hesitate. He lowered his eyes and looked at the girl in front of him quietly, staring at her stubborn eyebrows. Everything was so familiar and so different. There was a youthful and beautiful face in his memory. His fingertips slid across his slender and weak wrists in vain, shaking slightly, and then quickly withdrew from the imprisonment, leaving a sentence, "Tomorrow, I will send someone to pick you up."

  With a single sentence without beginning and ending, the whole conversation was brought back to the original point. This time before Qin Qing was angry again, Feng Yan had already taken a big stride and left the box.

  The door closed again and was pushed aside. The square hole probe that had been guarding the door came in and was taken aback by the mess.

   "Oh, Qin Qing, are you okay?" Seeing the girl's face was ugly, he hurried in to check. Just now, I could hear the demolition of the house outside the house, which was really frightening.

  Qin Qing shook her head without wanting to say more, sat on the sofa with a calm face, and said stiffly: "Uncle Fang, I will leave after a short rest."

"Hey, if you say anything else, you can sleep here without any problems." Fang Kong waved his hand, found a clean place and sat down, he stopped talking for a while before he let out a long sigh, "Qin Qing. Don’t blame Master Feng. He did this for your own good. This kind of gray area is irresistible and chaotic. You are a little girl, and I don’t worry about it."

  He tried hard to persuade him, but he also showed some sincerity.

  Qin Qing moved the corners of her mouth, but did not speak after all.

"Hey, since the first time I saw you, I think you look like a person." Fang Kong lit a cigarette and took a big puff, his voice became a little low. Leaning on one of his hands on the gambling table to show off the limelight, at that time, no one dared to underestimate that girl, even I was relieved by her. At that time, it was one step away, as long as I won the Macau gambling king. She is the youngest generation in history, she deserves her name..."

  There are geniuses in every field in the world. Just like Qin Qing’s talent in poetry and painting, there are also natural gamblers at the gambling table.

  Suddenly she remembered the young voice she had met before rebirth, and she felt a sense of familiarity in her heart. She was curious about the next story, "What happened later?"

   "Later..." Fang Kong started talking, but the ending sounded a little trembling, as if thinking of the unbearable past, he hurriedly inhaled the cigarette, and then faintly said the final ending, "She is dead."

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