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Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty: Murphy(1/4)

On this weekend, Fu Ranyan and Zhang Yi seemed to have made an appointment to call her at the same time.

After thinking about it, Shen Qing agreed, and then called to tell him the itinerary of Jingxing. The man pondered for a while. Although he didn't want her to go out to squeeze the crowd on the weekend, he didn't say anything. Instead, he gave me some advice on what to pay attention to. Shen Qing listened and agreed one by one.

Since Shen Qing became pregnant, the relationship between the couple has fallen into an embarrassing situation. Whether it is Jingxing or Shen Qing, no one is willing to blame the other party too much, criticize the other party, and make the other party unhappy. In other words, they drew a circle outside the two of them, and no one is allowed to touch the things in that circle. If they touched the war, Shen Qing was Jingxing and knew this very well.

A seemingly ordinary couple relationship is very cautious at the time.

It was morning, Zhang Yi and Fu Ranyan made Shen Qing come out, and then the three of them wandered around together.

Maybe it was because I hadn't been wandering like this for too long and I felt particularly good when I was together, and even the smile on the corner of Shen Qing's mouth spread to the bottom of his eyes.

The weekends in the city are particularly crowded, just as 6 Jingxing said. I thought 6 Jingxing’s words were just half-joking words, so I didn’t know that there were really many people on the weekends in the city.

The crowds are crowded, and there will inevitably be crowds coming and going.

Then Shen Qing proposed to change the place. She always felt insecure when there were too many people. Zhang Yi and Fu Ranyan accepted it. No one wanted to go shopping on a great weekend, but she was in a bad mood.

At noon, the three of them found a restaurant to eat. The environment was beautiful and high-end.

Shen Qing and Fu Ranyan have never liked to eat in noisy places.

Zhang Yi had always had no requirements for life, so he followed the two of them. On the side, Fu Ranyan flipped through the menu in his hand and sneered, "It's really not cheap."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yi looked at her more. Fu Ranyan was born in a wealthy family since childhood. She has never been confused by money. She thought she was generous and was interested in someone who just swiped the card to withdraw it. Today, she would say something: it was not cheap.

It really forced Shen Qing to look at her twice.

"Are you poor? I'll treat you," Zhang Yi leaned against the back of the chair and teased with a smile.

When Fu Ranyan heard this, her eyes that had fallen on the menu raised up and fell on Zhang Yi and sneered, "I am poor and my brother, my brother is poor and my parents are poor, and my grandparents are poor. If you don't have to worry about it, you don't worry."

After all, the Fu family has been with the family for a hundred years. How can they be raised by others? Isn’t it a slap in the face when you say it?

When Zhang Yi heard this, he smiled and happily leaned on the back of the chair and watched Fu Ranyan order food.

Fu Ranyan reached out and flipped through the menu in her hand, and then said staggeringly, "The prices in the city are really rising."

Shen Qing smiled; "Jiangcheng is cheap?"

Why did Fu Ranyan sigh so much today?

Jiangcheng is like both first-tier cities, and prices are always on the same level. Why is Fu Ranyan constantly sighing today that the prices are high?

"Yes," Fu Ranyan seemed to realize that it seemed to be similar, so she said this.

Zhang Yi looked at her with a smile, "What? The young lady is tired of it, and she wants to experience the sufferings of the people's lives? She shouted for them to be wronged?"

When Fu Ranyan heard this, she sneered overflowed from her throat, and then reached out to hand the menu to the waiter.

He picked up the cup and drank water and asked Shen Qing, "Are you taking a case from the north recently?" Fu Ranyan's words fell, and Zhang Yi and Shen Qing looked at her unconsciously. Fu Ranyan was simply heartless and never cared about things in the mall. How could he have such leisure and elegance today? "Well," Shen Qingqian said. Fu Ranyan put the cup in his hand and held his cheeks to look at Shen Qing and said, "My brother said that the case in the north made you throw your arms around, and most people went to watch the fun." Shen Qing narrowed his eyes and looked at Fu Ranyan, but she seemed to have not finished speaking, and continued; "My brother also said that the rest of the people are not afraid, so let you be careful of Mr. Xu, because he urgently wants to gain a foothold in the capital, as a human being! Once you have a goal, you will become ruthless."

For a moment, the atmosphere between the three was a little silent.

Shen Qing thought that there was no intersection between her and Fu Yihan. The reason for knowing each other was because everyone was from Jiangcheng. He came because of Fu Ranyan. Now he actually mentioned himself in words, and had to make her think deeply about what this man meant this time.

Is it a ghost? Or an oriole?

Fu Ranyan held her chin with her hands and looked at Shen Qing for a long time, but she saw that she had never spoken.

Then he reached out his hand and picked up a spoon and knocked the disk in front of her. Shen Qing came back to his senses and listened to it. "I'll bring you a message from afar, don't you thank me?"

"Yeah," she chuckled, and then said, "I'll treat you today to thank you."

When Fu Ranyan heard this, she withdrew her hands from her chin and sneered softly. "Forgive it." Zhang Yi asked with a smile when she saw this, "Is the money burned?"

"If I don't spend my brother's money, I'll have to spend it with other women. Why do you do it for others?" Fu Ranyan muttered.

After saying a few words, maybe I felt that the ordering today was too tactful, so I called the waiter to bring the menu and handed the order to Zhang Yi. Zhang Yi was not polite, and looked at the outrageously expensive dishes and took a ruthless move.

With a look of no-glory, I ordered a few outrageously expensive dishes.

Seeing this, Shen Qing smiled quietly.

Fu Ranyan and Zhang Yi got together and they were a pair of wings. They flew as they wanted and were as dull as they wanted.

Two people who are in a stinky way and are not afraid of trouble are really excited.

During this period, Shen Qing got up and went to the toilet. After pushing the door, he saw a woman standing in front of the toilet bowl, leaning over and rubbing her hands in the washbasin.

My pupils shrank slightly, and I loosened the door and was about to enter.

The latter obviously saw her and was stunned for a moment.

After stopping his movements, the water from the faucet flowed out, which seemed particularly awake in the quiet bathroom.

Shen Qing glanced at her with a light eye, walked in, and reached out to push the door open.

The wrist is held.

She lowered her eyes and looked at her wrist. After washing her hands, the woman's hands fell so wet on her wrist. This movement made Shen Qing frown.

Instead, her eyes moved upwards and fell on the woman's face, and she only listened to her words; "Why are you here?" "Why can't I be here?" Her words were cool and chill.

The woman in front of her pursed her lips when she saw her face so coldly; "Aren't you in Jiangcheng?"

"The law stipulates that I cannot come to Du? Or do you stipulate that I cannot come to Du?" She asked with a hint of sarcasm and contempt in her words.

Shen Qing looked at the resentment on her face, moved his eyes down, landing on her wet palm, pulling back the hand that fell on the door panel, and then placing her palm to rescue her wrist.

He reached out and pushed the door into the compartment. When he came out, the woman was still standing there.

Looking at Shen Qing's eyes, they had a unique chill and coldness.

Looking at her, I wish I could swallow her into my stomach.

She asked, "After years, have you not felt a trace of repentance for what happened?" Her voice was suppressed and her eyes were a little scarlet.

Shen Qing did not rush to respond to her words, but instead reached over her and stretched out her hand to lift the faucet, rubbed her hands slowly, and then her voice was cold and thin, like the cold wind in winter, throwing it at her with a lancet; "No." In the quiet bathroom, only the sound of Shen Qing washing her hands was left.

"Shen Qing, how could there be someone like you who is a person who is so scorpion-hearted, vicious, and sarcastic in this world who is unyielding and unjust to achieve your goals? You are simply a sinister person who is unkind and unrighteous." Shen Qing raised his eyes and looked at the mirror. Through the mirror, he looked at the woman standing behind her. She looked so cruel that she could strangle herself directly. Shen Qing pressed down the corner of her mouth, stood up and shook the water stains in her hand, and then spoke lightly, without humanity; "If you don't care for yourself, heaven will be punished by the earth," "If you only care for yourself, the sky will collapse."

"If the sky collapses and the earth breaks, I will definitely take you to hell together."

These words are extremely vicious.

The eyes of the four eyes are opposite, one is resentful and the other is calm, forming a sharp contrast.

After Shen Qing pushed the door and left, the person behind him stood for a long time, soothing the angry feeling on his face before he followed her. After years of meeting, he suddenly appeared. Shen Qing did not become round with time, but on the contrary, it was even more angular. On this side, Shen Qing sat down and his position, and his face was not as good as when he returned. Fu Ranyan saw this and smiled, "What? There are monsters and monsters in the bathroom that eat you?" After asking, he had not received any response, and saw a woman rushing towards this side from afar, standing beside Shen Qing and glaring at her.

Shen Qing had not spoken yet, but Fu Ranyan saw that he was so virtuous and opened his mouth; "What? All the waiters here can wear casual clothes?" Standing on the left side of the guest, who else would be like this except the waiters?

Zhang Yi raised his eyes and looked at the person coming. A hint of astonishment flashed through his eyes. He spoke after a while, "Secretary Mo."

When Fu Ranyan heard this, she was stunned for a moment, and then kicked Zhang Yi under the table.

Shen Qing fell on her confused eyes and listened to Zhang Yi, "Mowfei, the secretary of the president of Xu's enterprise."

Upon hearing this, Shen Qing put the fingertips of the cup on the table and tightened it, as if she didn't expect it. Mo Fei fell on Zhang Yi with the same puzzled gaze, "My boss, Shen Group, Director Shen." Hearing this, Mo Fei fell on Shen Qing's surprised, horrified and incredible eyes, and looked at her even more angry.

Many years later, Shen Qing became the deputy director of Shen Group, and Xu Yanshen became the president of Xu Xu's enterprise. The two of them had another bargaining chip in the struggle in the shopping mall.

She, the bystander who had been passing by, was standing in front of Shen Qing and wished she could reach out and strangle her to death. After a moment, Shen Qing leaned on the back of the chair with a smile on his lips, and looked up at Mo Fei, who was standing beside him, and said, "Congratulations to Secretary Mo, for getting what he wanted." "Congratulations to Mr. Shen, for getting what he wanted," Mo Fei came back without hesitation.

Fu Ranyan and Zhang Yi were always sitting on one side and dared not make any moves. Looking at the tense atmosphere of the two people, they were a little confused.

Until a moment later, Shen Qing sneered, "I admit that I am a treacherous villain, but at this point it seems that Secretary Mo is not a person of light either."

In the words, there is disdain and sarcasm.

The meaning of the words is obvious, I am not bright, I admit it, what about you? "The crow looks like everyone is black, Shen Qing, how can you say I am not good?" Mo Fei looked at Shen Qing without any contempt in her eyes.

When Shen Qing heard this, his eyebrows were frivolous, his cold eyes narrowed slightly, and he was born with a sneer. "That's true," she nodded, and then said leisurely. "There is no need for a hundred steps to laugh."

After saying that, he held the glass in front of him and drank a sip of boiled water. His movements were casual, and the sarcasm of his mouth had not been reduced by a single point. Mo Fei's eyes fell on Shen Qing, not hiding the slightest resentment, and Shen Qing happily accepted her hatred for him.

"Don't leave?" Shen Qing saw that he was standing beside him for a long time and said nothing, so he sneered; "Are you going to stay and have a meal with us?"

Although Shen Qing is not a good person, if she hadn't been extremely disgusted when she was outside, she would still be willing to make an official voice in front of that person, but today?

This woman is probably extremely disgusting.

"Feifei, why are you standing here?" A very gentle voice came from afar. Shen Qing turned his back to him and did not see the person at the first time, but Zhang Yi saw Fu Ranyan and also saw it.

Then they all looked at Shen Qing, who was slightly confused and looked sideways.

I just feel that the passing years are not good, so I didn’t read the calendar when I went out.

In just one second, she withdrew her gaze.

The man probably saw her too and stopped his footsteps not far away.

Mo Fei turned his gaze on Yan Anzhi who was looking for him. Seeing him pausing his steps at Shen Qing, he couldn't help but frown slightly.

Yan Anzhi knows Shen Qing?

Let’s look at the expression on his face, and the friendship is still very good?

"Dr. Shen," Yan Anzhi was stunned for a few seconds, then stepped over to greet Shen Qingqian slowly.

Mr. Shen? She sneered in her heart.

Now, even though the Yan family is not as prosperous as that of the past, Yan Anzhi still does not want to call her a 6 wife.

Or there is a hidden emotion in your heart.
To be continued...
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