Xiao Bingbing raised her eyebrows, "Or, maybe I can just quit!"

"That's Qin Lang's uncle. What does it have to do with you?"

Xiao Chuchu rolled her eyes and knocked her sister on the head in anger.

Xiao Bingbing covered her head and said angrily, "Qin Lang saved our lives. Can't I promise you that I can't?

Nowadays, who among those rich people don’t have a bunch of good friends outside?

If others don’t know, can we still doubt what we see with our own eyes?

For example, the one we investigated before looked gentle and said good things about him everywhere, and the couple was kind and loving. They were a famous rich man, but what about behind the scenes? The children could form a strengthening order!

Just like Qin Lang, don’t even talk about it!

First there was the eldest sister, then the younger sister, and the second sister, including the fourth sister. I feel that the four of them are not clear about Qin Lang.

Anyway, there are so many, and what does it matter if I, Xiao Bingbing?

Instead of finding a life that is not as silly as yourself in the future, it is better to be with the person you like!"

Xiao Chuchu poked her sister's forehead with a terrible apology, "You! It's rare to be able to say this kind of thought!

That is, Qianqian is going to steal Master’s tea with you, otherwise, just this sentence will give you more than the shameless essence of the junior sister!”

"Hmph! Say whatever you want. Next time I have to explain the difference between us to Qin Lang and let him distinguish us, otherwise there would be a tear mole. If the lights were a little dim, I would be

If you get the wrong person, it won’t be fun.”

Xiao Bingbing leaned forward with her fingers and poked the small bright red tear mole at the corner of Xiao Chuchu's eyes.

Xiao Chuchu was in a daze and stood there dullly, letting her sister poke her tears mole lightly, but she didn't respond. She didn't know what was thinking in her mind.

...

Next door, Yu Wanqiu and Zhao Mingyue were still in shock and were unable to stand still.

When Qin Lang pushed open the door and came in, the two women stood up at the same time in fear.

"Are you?" Yu Wanqiu stared at Qin Lang with a suspicious look, saying that she knew the young and handsome guy in front of her.

When Zhao Mingyue next to her saw Qin Lang's face, she was so scared that she lowered her head and pressed down the brim of her hat hard.

I was afraid that Qin Lang would recognize him!

"Hahaha, are you so scared? Didn't you tell you that our affairs have ended here?"

Qin Lang did not go to see Yu Wanqiu, but stared at Zhao Mingyue who was deliberately concealing her. "Or, are you still thinking about killing me and avenging your son?"

Step! Step!

Zhao Mingyue rushed towards Qin Lang, took out a dagger from his arms, and stabbed Qin Lang.

This dagger was carried with her, not to kill people, but to kill herself.

During this period, she tried her best to hide herself, fearing that her identity would be exposed. In case of fear of encountering inhuman torture, she prepared a dagger to free herself in advance.

But today, when I saw Qin Lang, especially hatred was mentioned again, and was blinded by anger and rushed up regardless of the consequences.

Tsk!

Qin Lang smacked his tongue, looking at Zhao Mingyue, who was as slow as a turtle, reached out and grabbed her wrist, twisted it gently, pinching its rosy wrist to white, and the pained dagger fell off.

He didn't give him a chance to breathe. He kicked Zhao Mingyue in his lower abdomen and kicked him away onto Simmons' big bed.

"You! You Devil!"

Zhao Mingyue's long skirt with black silk hollowed-out silk was full of charm. She frowned in pain, covered her lower abdomen with one hand and pointed the other in Qin Lang's direction, "All this is the situation you set?!

Qin Lang, you are so despicable!

Don't you just want me to die?

Just kill me. Is it necessary to torture me again and again??!"

"Idiot!"

Qin Lang rolled his eyes. If it weren't for seeing that Zhao Mingyue was of some use, he really wanted to use a stick to block his mouth!

"You are Qin Lang, the eldest son of the capital who destroyed the Mo family?!"

Yu Wanqiu was stunned when she heard Qin Lang's name.

Qin Lang nodded, his eyes scanning Wanqiu's body.

A pair of beautiful eyes as gentle as autumn water, after the passage of time, not only did not add the wrinkles of women's disgust, but instead added a bit of soft and indifferent mature charm.

The nose is like a gallbladder, and when the breath is like a fragrant wind,

The red lips are moist, and they open and close, showing their charm.

He has a beautiful appearance, and is even better than Zhao Mingyue, who was once the Zhao family Mingyue next to him. Perhaps it is because he did not have a husband and wife with Wang Qian.

Or maybe Yu Wanqiu has been easy to understand for so many years. Not only Wang Qian, but also has no close contact with other men, which has made Qin Lang, who refuses to spit in his heart, feel a little favorable.

He nodded and chuckled, "Yes, I am Qin Lang, but I have to clarify that although I destroyed the Mo family.

But the buds on the trees in the Mo family yard were not something I could have pinched.

There are also the ant nests in the soil, which I didn’t let anyone scald with boiling water.
Chapter completed!