The Pillow of the Bad President

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Qin Fanxing was the only one in the huge villa, sitting at the dining table like a wandering ghost, with a box of instant noodles in front of her.

Li Xiangsi hadn't come back after going out for dinner, the house was so quiet that she could hear her slow heartbeat.

Qin Fanxing kept a sitting posture all the time.

The line of sight falls on the marble texture of the dining table, and the focus is loose.

All the tendons in her head were mixed together, and she always wondered uncontrollably, whether Qin Yousheng had confessed to Shen Menghan in the entertainment club at this time, whether the latter had agreed to him, whether they receiving blessings from all

Qin Fanxing took a deep breath.

She forced herself to stop thinking about those things, closed her eyes, and opened the instant noodles in front of her.

Hot air curled upwards.

After soaking for too long, the noodles are already soft.

Qin Fanxing picked it up with a fork, buried his head and began to eat in a muffled voice, trying to divert his attention with the food.

The noodles were too soft and lost their elasticity, and the taste changed a lot, making it a bit unpalatable, but she still ate them all in one go, so that when she put down the fork, she hiccupped, causing a slight pain in her chest.

She looked up, and there was a person standing at the door of the restaurant.

Qin Fanxing swallowed.

Qin Yousheng held the car keys in his hand, probably because he walked too quickly, his chest heaved slightly. ..

He seemed to have been looking for her for a long time, and now he was obviously relieved to see her, and the tense eyebrows and eyes eased.

Qin Fanxing looked at him, but what he thought in his heart was: Is the confession over so soon?

Qin Yousheng put his hand on the center of his eyebrows, "Little Xingxing, why did you run home without even saying hello?"

In the box of the entertainment club, he had the staff carefully arrange it in advance. He wanted to give her a surprise. After all, this feeling had been hidden in his heart for a long time, and now he was finally able to summon Tianri, and besides her He has great significance, and he still wants to be more formal and ceremonial, and he doesn't want to be casual.

Everyone was here, and Qin Yousheng's palms were sweating.

The first time he was on a mission to face a murderous drug lord, he had never been so nervous.

Qin Yousheng couldn't help thinking that this was just a confession, and wouldn't he be even more nervous when he proposed in the future

But who knows, the heroine has not appeared for a long time.

Shen Menghan said that she went to the bathroom with Qin Fanxing before, and when she came back, she said she wanted to make a phone call and didn't see her again. Qin Yousheng quickly turned the entire entertainment club, but couldn't find her, and then asked the front desk on the first floor The manager only learned that she had already stopped the car and left.

Qin Fanxing stood up slowly.

After she left the entertainment club, she turned off her mobile phone and let a taxi take her back home.flash dance..

Qin Fanxing lied, "I suddenly feel a little unwell."

When Qin Yousheng heard this, the expression on his face suddenly became tense, and he strode up to her, "Why are you feeling uncomfortable?"

The tall shadow shrouded her, and the masculine aura of his body surrounded her closely. Qin Fanxing moved a small half step to the side calmly, and she hesitated, "It's okay, maybe I ate too much at noon, and I have a bit of a stomachache."

Qin Yousheng's eyes slanted towards the dining table, "You still eat instant noodles when you have a stomachache"

"" Qin Fanxing was embarrassed.

She raised her hand to touch her uncomfortable stomach, her long eyelashes drooping.

Qin Yousheng sighed helplessly, and asked her, "If you're full, do you want me to make you some more food?"

While talking, he rolled up his cuffs. He was familiar with cooking. He was worried that she would eat such junk food and wanted to cook something simple for her.

Qin Fanxing suddenly thought of what Li Xiangsi once said with a smile: Whoever marries him in the future will be very happy

She shook her head quickly, "No need, I'm already full."

Qin Yousheng had no choice but to give up.

He sized her up with a slight frown, and asked her in a low voice, "Little Xingxing, why did you suddenly leave your phone and turn it off tonight?"

"" Qin Fanxing pursed his lips.

She scratched her head, like a child who did something wrong, and said firmly, "I just said, I just feel a little uncomfortable, but it's much better now."

Qin Yousheng raised his hand and rubbed her head.

The thick long eyelashes covered her eyes, and she couldn't see the expression in her eyes, but the soft light hit her small face, making her skin look fat, charming and well-behaved.

Qin Yousheng's heart lake swayed slightly.

He was considering whether to tell her all his thoughts now, and when he was thinking about how to speak, he suddenly heard her speak first.

Qin Fanxing looked up, "Brother"

"Hmm." Qin Yousheng raised his eyebrows.

The corners of Qin Fanxing's mouth curled up slightly, and she said very seriously, "Sister Hanhan is very good, she matches you very well, I think the two of you are very suitable, if you two are together, I agree with it."

Qin Yousheng was a little confused when he heard her words, "What are you talking about?"

Qin Fanxing took a deep breath secretly, she made her tone sound more brisk, and said with a smile, "Although we are not related by blood, in my heart, I have always regarded you as my biological brother. As long as you are happy, I will I'm happy for you as a younger sister

Sister Hanhan and I grew up together, she is very good, and I don’t have to worry about my sister-in-law relationship when we really become a family in the future.”

All expressions on Qin Yousheng's face fell.

The words "biological brother" stabbed him.

His eyes were full of darkness, his hands were clenched into fists, and his knuckles turned white.

The light above his head was strong, and he stood in the light and shadow, but his body seemed to be oppressed without a trace of light.

Qin Yousheng's pupils constricted and his masseter muscles protruded. He asked word by word, "Little Xingxing, in your heart, you only think of me as a brother."

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Qin Fanxing nodded against his will, "Yes"

The hot heart in Qin Yousheng's chest seemed to be poured with ice water, and all the burning heat was completely extinguished.

His chest was throbbing.

Qin Yousheng's voice was cold and piercing: "I know."

After speaking, he walked upstairs stiffly, leaving her with a stern back.

Qin Fanxing watched his figure disappear into the stairwell, and then she slowly looked away. She slumped back to the chair, and kept telling herself: You did a good job just now, and you behaved very well.

I recognized the facts before I got into a deeper trap, and I was glad I didn't lose face.

However, the vision in front of him gradually blurred.

Qin Fanxing raised his head and blinked vigorously to keep the tears from streaming down.

In the short relationship before, when they separated, she didn't even feel sad at all, let alone shed tears.

But now the lovelorn, why is my heart so sad.

Qin Fanxing buried his face on the dining table.