Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

  Chapter 271 You are crazy

The handsome boy is slender and thin. He often has a silly smile on his face. He doesn’t say anything and does things like a dude. He is particularly unreliable when he does things. He clearly needs to have no strength and no effort, but he has a stalemate on his body. With the strength to admit defeat, he raised his chin sharply and looked stubborn.

  As if she didn't know how to admit defeat by nature.

  But now in the less bright car, the neon lights flashing outside the window flicker and dim, and when it lights up, you can see the tears on the boy's face, and when it darkens, you can vaguely see the overly thin shoulders gently shrugging.

  The whole person was crying, describing it as miserable.

  Luo Zihang's fist froze in mid-air, his heart hovering in anger, irritability, entanglement... All his brain was washed away by the teenager's tears, and the rest was sour emotions, and he rushed to his head in a slight panic.

  "Why are you crying..." He awkwardly put his fist back behind him, and put his hand to lift the collar down as if he had no strength, and he couldn't help but feel guilty, "I didn't really beat you again."

  The person who was beaten was obviously him, how could he be wronged by the other party?

"You know what a fart, get out!" Song Ruye pushed him away with a crying voice, and rubbed his hands on his face casually. She fought together, escaped school, and fought against evil forces. At that time, she was desperate to escape from Qin's house with nothing, and was splashed with boiling water by her vicious stepmother in the corridor. I went to M country to receive treatment, and she was all the time. It’s all arranged, caring about me every day, and telling me to go to city B. I know that the current night gang is her life in exchange, even if she doesn’t say it, I also know that she has changed, and she doesn’t like it even more. The pain is out, and everything is carried by myself. I can't help anything, so I can only watch..."

  The friendship in childhood is always sincere and passionate, full of all beautiful colors.

  Qin Qing was born in loneliness, but he was righteous and considerate. Song Ruye's pure emotions could not have added such a strong stroke to the white paper.

Luo Zihang was stunned on the spot, fighting for so many days. He never found that his opponent had so much thought hidden in his mind. For a while, he felt that he was a bit of a **** when he was talking. Thinking too much, I can see that Qin Qing treats you as a good friend, and she doesn't account for the gains or losses of these fame and fortune."

  Thinking that the girl took the Jiaolong Gang completely in the bag and used 100 million yuan to win over his father. Luo Zihang had seen her thunder methods, and later she left them all to Song Ruye, which surprised him.

"I know this. I don't need you to say it. I feel sorry for her. I still want to take her over and become a family. But looking at her guardian, it's impossible." Song Ruye said. It went off-topic, and revealed his secret plan.

Luo Zihang can't care about his rivals at the moment. He rolled his eyes to the sky and said, "Aren't you bullshit, you have to dismantle them alive, who can be happy. I said you don't want to be stubborn, you can't be better than Fengyan." Qin Qing is not your target either."

  He didn't want to say the last half sentence, but he really didn't want to see this person cry so badly next time.

  In the dark, he didn't want the boy in front of him to taste the suffering he had experienced.

However, "What object? Why should I be my object?" Song Ruye's brain suddenly got stuck, and then he figured out the cause and effect here, and his handsome face went black after a brush, and he kicked the person directly when he stretched out his leg. ,"are you crazy!"

  Dare to love this time fighting back and forth is not evenly matched, but the other side regards himself as an imaginary rival.

   Although she likes to wear short-sleeved jeans, isn’t she okay? !

Luo Zihang received a punch first, and now he was kicked again. If he had hit back long ago with his lonely and arrogant temperament, he just heard the boy’s answer and pondered it over again, and suddenly he was in his seat. The other end was sluggish.

  Although he was beaten, he still felt a little happy, and Young Master Luo also felt that he was sick.

  Qin Qing didn't know that the two young people were having trouble in the car. At this moment, she was looking at her phone in the room after taking a shower, not dealing with company affairs, but concentrating on climbing upstairs in the post bar.

  The so-called knowing oneself and the enemy can win all battles. Although the target to be won is as hard as a rock, there is still the network line to see one or two of them.

  【Guardian: How to make sweet and sour pork ribs? Will it cause tooth decay if I eat it frequently? 】

  【Guardian: Bitter gourd is rich in nutrition, how can it make children eat more? 】

  ...

  Guardian who is obsessed with cooking skills. Recent posts are almost all recipe books. Many people below suggested that he go to the cooking training class, and the guardian gave him a thumbs up.

  "..." Qin Qingguang imagined in his mind that the 1.9-meter-long Major General Feng was standing in an apron and cooking in a group of middle-aged women. The whole person was not good.

  【Reply to the original poster: Learn to cook and study with children, and parent-child activities can help cultivate feelings. 】

  She never admits that this is for seduce, purely to prevent her guardian from going out to harm others.

   Before going to bed at night, she set up the post bar to prompt the sound, and took a look at her phone.

  【Guardian's reply: Thank you. 】

  She curled the corners of her mouth slightly, her eyebrows outlined in a shallow way were reflected in the moonlight from outside the window, like thousands of galaxies rubbing into the bottom of her eyes.

   But soon, the first round of the general election of the gambling king is about to kick off. Qin Qing had to temporarily shelve the plan and set off to return to City C.

  In the morning when we were dining together, she just mentioned the matter and immediately attracted Oman's complaints.

"Oh, just a few days after your hand was injured, you have to go out for a run before your bones are fully grown, Aqing, you can rest at home for two more days." Perhaps after being promoted to a level, Aman's attitude gradually I was able to let go, and even thought about it with a frown for a while, and then whispered, "If I want to make money, I might also find an extra job. The housekeeping wages are pretty high now."

  She just used ordinary people’s thinking to understand the girl’s hard work.

   Little did she know that as soon as she said this, Qin Qing's eyebrows jumped, and the secret path was bad, so she immediately raised her head to look at Feng Yan next to her.

  Sure enough, the temperature in the room quickly dropped below zero at the speed of a violent storm, and the man’s face was almost scumming.

   "Nothing, this is decided before, don't think too much." Qin Qing immediately grabbed a piece of ribs and placed it in the man's bowl as soon as he stretched out his chopsticks, smiled and comforted: "You taste this, it tastes good."

  The old and new recipients of the account book finally disappeared. She didn't want Feng Yan to say anything to start the war.

  As a result, the ribs were eaten clean, the man still said, "I can afford you."

  (End of this chapter)