Yeah?

Chen Hua sneered, "It's hard for you to remember so clearly." She had never calculated it herself.

"So," Chen Qian paused, "Where are you for the remaining four nights?"

"Does this have anything to do with you?"

"Chen Huan! I have warned you more than once, don't forget your identity, what can be done and what can't be done!"

"Is it okay to have a normal relationship?" She smiled and raised her eyes, compared to the man's anger, but she was as calm as before.

This is the first time that Chen Wu personally admitted his relationship with Quan Hanting in front of him—

in love!

Whether it was a collision at the door of the house or a visit to the hospital, the only one who stood up to emphasize the relationship between the two was Quan Hanting.

I don’t know what kind of psychology it is, Chen Qian always selectively filters out this key information.

Self-deceiving comfort?

A dying struggle?

Or, the last stubbornness?

Reason tells him that the current way of getting along is neither far nor close, neither close nor alienated, which is the most suitable state between the two.

But his behavior always reacts before reason. For example, he should let her go back to her room to rest, but the fact is that he doesn't want to let her go.

"You say it again, what's your relationship?"

"Boy and girlfriend. Didn't you know it long ago?"

"It seems that you didn't take my words to heart."

Chen Fu frowned.

Chen Qian: "I said that Quan Hanting is not suitable for you."

"Ha, who is suitable? Are you?"

The man felt a sharp palpitation and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

Chen Fu curled his lips and seemed a little careless: "Just kidding. I can make the decision on my own, and no one else needs to point fingers."

"If you don't go home at night, is it what you call yourself a decision?"

"Chen Qian, you're too busy with your care."

"As long as your surname is Chen and you are still a member of this family, I will be in charge of it all day. If you want to ask why, I can tell you clearly and clearly that I am your brother!"

I am your brother...

Success is blood, failure is blood.

The ridiculous thing is that he actually had to use such a reason to have such a little confidence and reliance in front of her.

Otherwise, they are pure strangers.

"Why, if you can't control your own sister, I will care about me who became a monk halfway through?" His smile was sarcastic and his eyes were sarcastic.

The man was indifferent, and he didn't even blink his eyes, and he was full of concentration.

"You don't have to say those words to motivate me, because - it's useless."

Chen Fu's eyes suddenly looked fierce.

He leaned over to the woman's ear and spoke slowly, "Remember what I said today, otherwise-"

"How?" She turned her head coldly, her eyes shining coldly.

Chen Qian smiled gently, but the smile was not enough to reach his eyes.

"I'm very curious, what methods do you have? After all, I have a normal relationship with Quan Hanting. I believe my grandfather and father will be happy to see it. You can't deal with him or convince the family. In this way, what else can you threaten me?"

"Haha..." After hearing this, the man laughed softly, accompanied by the resonance from his chest, and there was an indescribable depression and sinisterness, but there was a hint of sexiness.

Contradictory and weird.

Chen Hua subconsciously retreated, completely out of instinctive defense.

Chen Qian wanted to pull her, but Chen Fu noticed her first, and avoided her sideways, and the alarm was shaking.

"Yan, you are so smart," the man's eyes seemed to be soaked in spring water, clear and transparent, covering up all the loss of composure, calm and elegant, "I should know where my bottom line is, and I don't have to test it again and again."

"Sorry, I only know what happened to my boyfriend and girlfriend in this society. Even if they live together, it's normal."

"Have you done it?" His eyes suddenly became sharp.

The woman opened her red lips lightly, smiling: "Guess?"

Taking advantage of his stunned moment, Shen Hua quickly walked upstairs, madman!

Chen Qian stood there, for a while, turned around and left, tightened his fists hard.

Soon, a sound of a car engine came.

It's getting farther and farther away.

Chen Hua stood in front of the window, watching the black Mercedes-Benz drive out of the old house, and slightly retracted his gaze and turned to the cactus at hand.

The green fat man seems to have grown fat again...

"You are really tenacious." The tail sound was scattered in the night wind, low and unheard.

...

Wolf Club.

"Mr. Shen, you haven't been here for a long time!" The middle-aged woman with exquisite makeup came forward with a smile, accompanied by a fragrant breeze.

"Open a private room." The man spoke coldly, expressionless.

"Or the one you used to use?"

"Um."

"It's specially kept for you! Please-"

The woman was wearing a high-slit pink cheongsam, twisting a small waist, walking in front of her leading the way, and shook her silk hand in her hand rhythmically with the frequency of swaying her hips.

Although she is not as delicate and lovely as a young lady, she still has charm.

Unfortunately, the man who was two steps away didn't even look at him.

"Mr. Shen, we're here."

Chen Qian waved his hand and signaled her to go down, a hint of irritability appeared between her eyebrows and eyes.

Seeing this, the woman's eyes flashed slightly: "Will you be too lonely alone? I have a few freshly harvested young children here, do you think you want..."

"roll."

The woman's whole body became stiff and the chill rushed straight from the soles of her feet.

Chen Qian lifted his feet inside, slammed and closed the door.

The woman was shocked by the door panel and took a step back, breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest, "What the hell did this person eat after taking explosives?"

Twenty minutes later, He Huai and Qin Zeyan also arrived.

Chen Qian picked up the goblet, handed it to the two of them, then turned around and picked up his own cup, and drank it all in one go.

He Huai: "Hey, drink it slowly, the wine is not low."

Qin Zeyan frowned silently.

Chen Qian: "Sit."

Three people clinked their glasses: "cheers!"

"There were four people in the past, and they just played mahjong, but now they can only play Landlords." After two cups, He Huai was slightly drunk.

Chen Qian paused slightly, and after a while, he pulled out a chuckle.

Qin Zeyan said silently, but drank all the red wine in the glass in one sip, as if he was venting something in this way.

Knock--

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

"Who?" He Huai's tone was impatient.

"Three, I'm here to bring you good things..." The door opened from outside, revealing the woman's flattering and smiling face, and waved her handkerchief, "Girls, come in."

As soon as the words were finished, a group of women entered in one after another.

"Come on, come on, stand in a row."

Then, he turned around and lowered his head, and asked the three of them to choose.

Qin Zeyan pointed at one casually.

Obviously, when I came here to play, I encountered this situation a lot and I was already familiar with it.
To be continued...