Rebirth Group Favorite: The Big Brother's Beautiful Wife Is A Little Sweet

Qin Junze's long eyelashes trembled, and then slowly opened his eyes.

A pair of amber eyes were stained with gloom and exuded a decadent atmosphere, but the moment they turned, they were stained with a few smears of evil fire.

Seeing Wei Tu standing in front of him, he frowned slightly: "Why are you in such a mess?"

The black coat on his body was torn several times, and there were still a few bloodstains on his face. Looking at his right wrist, it seemed to be dislocated.

"I escaped from the Shen family's hidden guards, and I almost confessed where I was."

Wei Tu sat down lazily, pressing the wrist of his right hand with his left hand.

With a strong force, there is a "click", and it is corrected.

"Sigh~"

He gasped.

"I saw the person, it's all right, and he can even do it to me."

Wei Tu added a sentence.

While speaking, he kept staring at Qin Junze, his eyes gleaming with gossip, trying in vain to see the pain of broken love from his father's face.

But he just snorted, and then continued to close his eyes.

"Ah."

Wei Tu: ...

That's it?

He risked his life, just changed the sentence "huh"?

This wave is too bad.

Wei Tu sat closer to Qin Junze, and said in a low voice, "Master, I have a photo."

Qin Junze opened his eyes again, with doubts in them.

Wei Tu smiled harmlessly: "The photo is from Chu Ziyan, and it was taken on the spot."

Hearing this, Qin Junze didn't move, just looked at him.

She seemed to be waiting for him to continue speaking, and took the initiative to hand in the photo.

But Wei Tu stood up and stretched.

"I'm really exhausted from running this trip, Second Master, can I take two days off?"

Qin Junze: "Hugh."

"Then I think it's been so long, can my salary be raised?"

"Row."

"Then the second master..." Wei Tu squinted his eyes and said lazily, "What do you think about this photo?"

Qin Junze didn't speak, but a pair of gloomy eyes gradually turned cold.

Obviously a little upset.

Wei Tu accepted it as soon as he saw it, and took out his mobile phone.

"Grandpa, I'd better pass this photo on to you."

As he said that, he found Qin Junze's mobile phone number, and sent the photo of Chu Ziyan to it.

Qin Junze glanced at him, then picked up the mobile phone beside him, and turned it on.

On the screen was a familiar face.

This face has repeatedly appeared in his dreams these days.

In the photo, Chu Ziyan is wearing a white nightdress and stepping barefoot on the carpet, revealing ivory-colored skin, which is fairer than the white carpet under his feet, with a hint of surprise on his beautiful little face, saying no Come out vivid and beautiful.

Well done.

Qin Junze's eyes were slightly light, and his thin lips were slightly raised.

But in the next second, as if thinking of something, his expression sank again.

Wei Tu was on the side, calmly observing the subtle changes in his master's expression, and reached out to touch his chin.

The second master looks like a stalking idiot who can't love him.

dead pervert...

Thinking about what Chu Ziyan called him, it became even more appropriate.

Qin Junze looked at it for a while, then suddenly raised his head and his eyes fell on Wei Tu.

He was puzzled for a while.

Qin Junze said slowly: "You are the one in the phone, delete it."

Wei Tu: ...

He has no unreasonable thoughts about Chu Ziyan, is it necessary? ? ?

But facing his grandfather's gloomy eyes, he dared not speak out, and obediently deleted the photo on his phone.

At this moment, Qin Junze's cell phone rang suddenly.

He pressed speakerphone.

"Say."

"Second Master, Miss Ding Wenqian is here."

Xu Jie's voice came from inside.

"What is she doing here?"

"Miss Ding said that she participated in the cutting-edge design competition and has entered the semi-finals. Now she has redesigned the semi-finals. I want you to help her see it."

"Not interested in."

Xu Jie's voice came again: "Master, I told her that you are not feeling well recently and asked her to go back, but Miss Ding said that I must wait for you today."

"Anything she wants."

After leaving this sentence, Qin Junze stretched out his hand and hung up the call.

Wei Tu shook his head.

Gee.

My father is really rude to a woman who is not interested in him.

Qin Junze's hot spring medicated bath soaked for nearly an hour.

When it was almost time, he came out of the hot spring wrapped in a bath towel, wiped himself clean, put on his clothes and returned to the villa.

Ding Wenqian was waiting for him in the villa, when she saw Qin Junze approaching from a distance, she immediately put down the teacup in her hand and rushed over quickly.

"Brother Junzawa!"

She flew in front of Qin Junze, seeing his somewhat pale face, with a hint of concern in her eyes.

"Isn't your injury already healed? Why is your complexion still so bad?" She reached out and grabbed Qin Junze's arm, "I brought you some supplements, and you ask the servant to make them for you regularly."

"Ah."

Qin Junze stretched out his hand and broke his arm out of her embrace.

The Qin family and the Ding family are important business partners, and their ancestors have been friends for several generations. He and Ding Wenqian have also known each other since childhood. He treated her with some face, but he did not have the slightest affection between men and women.

Ding Wenqian has long been used to his indifferent attitude.

She chased after her: "Brother Junze, I participated in the New Design Contest, can you help me see my semi-final entries? I want to hear your opinion."

"No time."

"This competition is very important. If I pass the rematch, I will be able to go to Yuncheng to participate in the finals. I might meet many design masters then. I..."

Qin Junze suddenly stopped, turned his head, and looked at her.

"Cloud City?"

"That's right, the final venue is in Yuncheng, what's wrong?" Ding Wenqian looked at him with wide eyes, "Brother Junze, if I enter the final by then, can you also go to Yuncheng to cheer for me?"

Hearing this, Qin Junze's eyes narrowed.

Then, nodded slightly.

"Ah."

"Really?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Ding Wenqian's eyes.

I thought he would refuse again according to his temperament, but I didn't expect him to agree? !

"Let's talk about it after you reach the final."

Qin Junze glanced at her lightly, then put on a coat and walked into the villa.

Wei Tu followed behind, looking at his back with a hint of interest in his eyes.

Cloud City?

Gee.

I'm afraid it's not for watching the game, is it?

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