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

【Guess where my heart is.left?Wrong, on your side. 】

Chu Ziyan: ...

Subconsciously shaking goosebumps.

This is a sordid and weird love story.

If you think about it with your toes, you can guess that it was made by Qin Junze.

After a brief numbness, her expression collapsed slightly.

Qin Junze, did he also appear in Yuncheng?

Chu Ziyan tightly gripped the letter paper in his hand.

No matter what he is trying to do.

This time, she will never let him succeed!

Chu Ziyan crumpled up the letter paper and threw it into the trash can next to it.

Tighten your coat and turn around.

Walked towards the car on the side of the road.

……

at the same time.

In a certain park square in Yuncheng.

The man was wearing a dark overcoat, with his long legs crossed and leaning on the bench.

Quietly holding the pen and paper, concentrating on it, as if lost in thought.

The man looks extremely handsome.

The facial features are deep and three-dimensional, the eyes are melancholy and deep, but the complexion is fair and almost pale, and the dark blue blood vessels on the neck can almost be seen, like a vampire noble in the dark night.

Occasionally, people passing by couldn't help turning their heads and looking at him.

But no one dared to approach.

The man has an aura of a superior person, cold and distant, making people afraid to approach him.

Qin Junze took the pen and went down for half an hour without writing a single word.

At this moment, suddenly a basketball flew straight towards him.

One second before it hit him, a hand accurately caught the ball.

Qi Lin held the basketball in one hand, with a slight displeasure on his face.

Fingers a little hard.

There was a hole in the basketball in his hand.

Soon, a tall and strong man walked slowly towards this side.

"Hey, this ball is mine!"

Qi Lin turned his head and saw the strong man walking towards this side while smoking a cigarette, with an indifferent expression on his face.

"The ball in your hand is mine, take it quickly!"

Qi Lin held the ball, his eyes slightly angry.

"Just now your ball almost hit my boss."

The strong man froze, and glanced at Qin Junze on the bench.

Then he snorted coldly.

"Didn't it miss it? Why, you want to blackmail me?"

He stretched out his hand impatiently: "Who doesn't know my brother Biao's name here, don't make it difficult for yourself!"

Qi Lin stood where he was, without moving.

Slightly looked at Qin Junze on the bench, as if waiting for him to speak.

Seeing his expression, the strong man also realized that Qin Junze was the one who made the decision.

For a moment, he shouted impatiently at Qin Junze.

"Hey, tell your men to be more acquainted, and give me the ball quickly!"

Qin Junze's fingertip holding the pen finally moved.

He raised his head slowly, his narrow eyes swept slightly.

fall on each other's faces.

The strong man was slightly taken aback.

The man looked pale and weak, and had no deterrent power at all.

But those slightly melancholy eyes swept over him, which made him feel a little scared unconsciously.

What the hell!

The strong man frowned and stared at him.

"What kind of eyes are you looking at? Didn't you hear what I just said!"

Qin Junze narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and was silent for a while.

Then he opened his mouth slowly.

"Qi Lin."

Hearing this, Qi Lin sullenly handed the basketball in his hand to the strong man.

"Hmph, you guys are acquainted!"

The strong man proudly brought the basketball over, and was just about to leave when he suddenly noticed something.

He took a look.

There is a big hole in the basketball.

"Fuck! Look, what did you do to my basketball?!"

Qi Lin crossed his arms: "I don't have that much strength, who can crush a basketball with one hand?"

The strong man narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly.

"My ball was obviously good before, but it broke in your hands, and you still want to renege on it? You must pay me!"

As he spoke, he looked at Qin Junze with his eyes.

Although this man was sick, he had an extraordinary temperament. Although he couldn't tell the brand he was wearing, the material was high-end at first glance.

Thinking of this, he slowly said: "Let's do this, seeing how unfamiliar you are, you probably bumped into me because you didn't understand the rules, so just pay me 2 yuan."

"Twenty thousand?"

There was a cold light in Qi Lin's eyes.

"That's right. This is a limited edition ball. It's already polite to ask you to give me [-] yuan. If you are sensible, take the money quickly."

Qi Lin: "What if I don't know people?"

The strong man snorted coldly, pointed his finger behind, and said aggressively: "Little Huangmao, whose territory do you think this is?"

Behind him, a group of young men were smoking on the basketball court not far away.

At first glance, he looks like a hooligan.

The group of people turned their heads to look this way from time to time, as if they were ready to come over at any time.

Qin Junze leaned back slightly and leaned against the back of the bench.

Slowly said: "The ball was indeed broken by Qi Lin."

Hearing this, the strong man chuckled: "Yo, you are an open-minded person. Since you have admitted it, giving me [-] yuan is nothing, right?"

Qin Junze's voice was light: "I'll give you three seconds."

The strong man was a little inexplicable for a while.

"Three seconds? What three seconds?"

"Get out of my sight within three seconds."