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Chapter 80: Don't take advantage of it

In the eyes of the upper-class young men in Beijing, Ming Xun and Qu Hao were both unique.

The difference is that he is less than thirty years old, but he has a deep mind and sophisticated methods, which are enough to be on an equal footing with the fathers and even grandfathers of these young masters, while Qu Hao is on another extreme, and his stupidity makes people feel bad.

To put it bluntly, Ming Xun and Qu Hao were both weirdos in their eyes.

A dignified rich man, he doesn't gamble, he doesn't race cars, he doesn't play with women, he's dissatisfied with the world and runs around, and he doesn't smoke drugs.

But these two weirdos are good friends.

It's so unexpected and reasonable.

"What can't be done?" Qu Hao was still immersed in sadness and did not react.

"I can't get up." Shi Luo also heard Ming Xun's words across her hands, and she explained kindly.

Qu Hao instinctively looked at his lower body, and his mouth opened wide in shock.

Mingxun reluctantly put down his hand.

She knew that in Shi Luo's eyes, these words had literal meanings.

Qu Hao's attention was not focused on Shi Luo's words. He looked at Ming Xun, "You haven't drank or slept. Ahem, no, you've never had a girlfriend. How do you know?"

"I read a lot." Mingxun's words shocked Qu Hao so much that he began to doubt his life.

Yes, apart from being about the same age as Ming Xun, he and Ming Xun are completely different from each other.

Mingxun only has business in his eyes. He likes to spend time in the kitchen. Mingxun doesn't have to go to school, but he knows everything. He is pressured by his parents to go to school, but he fails in every subject.

"What if, I said what if, I just drank wine?" Qu Hao was still struggling. That was the goddess he had liked for more than ten years. He didn't want to believe that the true face of the goddess was actually what he thought.

no the same.

He didn't want to admit that his youthful thoughts were actually a joke.

Ming Xun raised his eyes, and his cold eyes swept up and down Qu Hao's body several times.

When Mingxun looked over, Qu Hao unconsciously puffed up his chest.

"There is no such thing as a chance." Mingxun said firmly.

Qu Hao suddenly shrank back into the corner like a deflated ball.

"If I remember correctly, your eldest brother assigned you two assistants. You were drunk that day. Where were they?" Not only did the eldest brother assign him an assistant, but the second brother also assigned him a bodyguard. His parents and third brother

Qian warned and urged that no matter where you go or what you do, you must bring bodyguards and assistants with you.

That day was a charity dinner hosted by a veteran celebrity, and most of the celebrities in the entertainment industry attended.

Jiang Mengzhen was particularly kind to him that day, and even drank two glasses of wine with him. But when he saw his assistant following her step by step, the hesitant look in his eyes made Qu Hao panic. He didn't want to have this rare time with the goddess.

The time was interrupted by bodyguards and assistants, so I found an excuse to send them away.

Qu Hao's eyes wandered.

How could Mingxun not know about his little thoughts?

"How are you going to deal with it?" Mingxun never takes over other people's affairs.

This is where Qu Hao's IQ lies. The Qu family's parents and three brothers originally thought that the youngest of their family would be carefree for the rest of his life. When he got older, he would marry a gentle and considerate wife, and the couple would be harmonious. That would be enough.

They probably didn't expect that someone would teach Qu Hao a lesson in life.

Qu Hao is a simple-minded person, but simplicity also has its benefits. He has been unwilling to play with those second-generation ancestors since he was a child, so he has identified Mingxun. His trust in Mingxun is the same as that of his family.

"The child is not mine, so I can't be taken advantage of. I will make it clear to her and break up with her." Qu Hao's tone was low.

It has to be said that Qu Hao's strong heart is also related to the blows Mingxun has dealt to him over the years.

After all, I'm afraid it will take a year and a half to let go of my thoughts for more than ten years.

Mingxun did not give him more time to feel sad. He continued: "Now that we have a plan, let's cook."

Qu Hao got up seriously and walked out.

When he was almost at the door, he suddenly turned around and walked quickly to Shi Luo, "Miss Shi, how did you know that Meng Zhen was pregnant? Isn't she my child?"

This reflection arc is really long.

Shi Luo still had the same reason, "I can see it."

Without Shi Luo's intervention, things would have been much more complicated than they are now. The Qu family's parents and three brothers would not be as easy to fool as Qu Hao. Nowadays, with advanced technology, even if a child is not born, it can still be detected whether it is Qu Hao.

Family descendants. Of course, Jiang Mengzhen also has countermeasures.

According to Qu Hao's temperament, as long as he accepted the child, if Jiang Mengzhen cried and told the truth after a while, the truth must be that Jiang Mengzhen was innocently raped.

Qu Hao felt even more distressed when the goddess suffered like this, so he naturally became a successor.

The Qu family's parents and three brothers felt sorry for Qu Hao. As long as he persisted, it was just a matter of opening his mouth, and the family would eventually compromise.

But how could Jiang Mengzhen be willing to spend the rest of her life with Qu Hao, a man whose face was more delicate than hers and who was nothing else?

Shi Luo turned Qu Hao's long-term pain into short-term pain.

Qu Hao nodded, and suddenly an idea came to his mind, "I understand, are you also the master invited by the Ming family?"

"In addition to boiled fish, there is also a portion of pork rib soup." Mingxun seemed not to hear Qu Hao's words. He ordered two more dishes, "A portion of boiled shrimp."

What I order tomorrow are home-cooked dishes, which is what Qu Hao cooks most often.

As expected, Qu Hao's attention was diverted. He nodded, intending to turn his grief and anger into cooking skills, "Just wait a little longer, and I'll make you a Manchu-Han banquet."

After going out, Qu Hao didn't forget to close the door and asked someone to serve some appetizers to Ming Xun and Shi Luo.

"Luo Luo, thank you very much for Qu Hao's business." This thank you was for Qu Hao.

If there is no life-threatening matter, Shi Luo will not take the initiative to help people avoid disaster.

All kinds of hardships are what humans must go through.

Shi Luo helped Qu Hao avoid disaster, but she must also bear the punishment from heaven.

This was mentioned by the Heavenly Master who once tried to renew Ming Xun’s life.

Regardless of whether you are an ordinary person or a heavenly master, you must pay the due price for everything you gain.

"Luoluo, will you be hurt?" The breeze passed through the window lattice, lifted a corner of the curtain, and slowly wrapped around the two of them, but Mingxun felt that the wind was a bit cold.

His fists clenched suddenly.

"No." Shi Luo said, "I am a dead person in the eyes of Heaven and am not bound by Heaven."

And the cause and effect Shi Luo said was the cause and effect in her own heart.

Snap.

The tea cup in front of Ming Xun fell down, and the tea spilled all over the table. A few water drops rushed to drip on the hem of Ming Xun's clothes. He who always loved cleanliness didn't care at all. He raised his hand, wanting to touch Shi Luo, but he couldn't.

Paused, "Luo Luo, what do you mean by this?"

"When I was twenty-one years old, I faced the calamity of death. I have never experienced the calamity of death." Shi Luo rarely spoke in circles. She lowered her voice, but she did not conceal the truth.
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