Mr. Qin is always serious

Weibo fans are very busy today.

First, it was discovered that Wen Lang and Mr. Qin's Weibo had become mutually related, and then a video leaked out, and the girl's heart was so bursting that it was hard to describe it. As soon as she came back from licking the screen in the comment area, she found that Mr. Lang's legendary fandom, His Majesty Taotie, reposted this In this video, he also made a confession to Mr. Qin, contrary to the previous high-cold painting style.

The Weibo homepage suddenly exploded.

@古少下 Updated today: Oh my god, is my eyes dazzled?The Shura field between His Majesty and Mr. Lang?

@文郎的小巴坤: You read that right, fellow daoist upstairs!I'm almost dumbfounded now!What the hell is going on!

@路人君: It was probably a massacre at the Shura field caused by Mr. Qin.

@加肥猫: Exciting and exciting, although I really want Mr. Qin, but I am more afraid of being attacked by a fake pet blogger.

……

The comment section of Wen Lang and His Majesty Taotie's Weibo was instantly rounded up countless times.

The style of painting on one side is Mr. Lang, Mr. Lang, someone is going to rob Mr. Qin from you, come quickly!

The style of painting on the other side is the beauty of Her Majesty's Hahahaha Haman, but it is important to save lives!By the way, if you successfully snatch Mr. Qin, can you share it with us?

Fans: [Suddenly abnormal smile].jpg

A group of people watching the excitement is not a big deal, their brains are so big that they fly, there are countless fan pictures and fan literature every minute, CP unscrupulous groups, and occasionally threesomes.

However, Wen Lang knew nothing about it.

After he retweeted Weibo, he hugged the plush pillow and fell asleep happily. In his dream, there were cats, dogs, and Mr. Qin, standing there smiling at him gently.

Waking up the next day, Wen Lang rubbed his face, feeling a little sore.

I must have laughed again last night.

Oops, I'm so sorry.

His majesty Taotie lifted the quilt and went to the washroom to wash his face and brush his teeth. When he went downstairs, Qin Jingshen had already prepared breakfast, and the Shiba Inu apron on his body was still on.

Mr. Qin never did anything else at the dinner table before.

Wen Lang's heart skipped a beat.

Mr. Qin is not looking at the Weibo post he posted last night, is it?

Although he didn't regret it, he still felt a little ashamed.

Wen Lang walked over, glanced at Qin Jingshen's phone screen calmly, and found that he was not looking at Weibo, but Taobao.

The last time I looked at Taobao, I bought kennels and small toys. What do you want to buy this time?

Wen Lang sat down opposite Qin Jingshen: "Mr. Qin, good morning."

"Good morning." Qin Jingshen raised his eyes, "Let's eat, it's going to be cold later."

Wen Lang smiled and said hello, picked up the porridge on the table and took a sip: "What is Mr. Qin looking at?"

Qin Jingshen's eyes flickered, and his tone was calm: "It's nothing."

He didn't want to say it, so Wen Lang stopped asking, picked up the egg roll with his chopsticks and ate it happily.

After 15 minutes, the plates in front of him were all empty, Wen Lang narrowed his eyes contentedly, put his and Qin Jingshen's bowls and chopsticks in the kitchen sink and started washing.

In the middle of washing, Qin Jingshen walked in, holding Wen Lang's phone in his hand, buzzing.

Wen Lang took a look: "Whose?"

"Song Li." Qin Jingshen handed over the towel, "Wipe your hands and answer the phone first."

Wen Lang narrowed his eyes and smiled, dried his hands and picked up the phone. Qin Jingshen walked to the sink and continued to wash the half-washed dishes.

Wen Lang didn't go out either, and picked up the phone beside him: "Hello?"

Song Li's voice quickly rang out: "Boss, what are you up to, why don't you reply me on WeChat?"

He was talking about His Majesty Taotie's account, Wen Lang hadn't used it for two or three days.

Because Qin Jingshen was still at the side, Wen Lang didn't answer the question, but mumbled: "I didn't pay attention, what's wrong?"

Song Li said: "That's right, your house isn't badly damaged, just replace the floor, change the furniture and repair the bottom, and then re-paste the wallpaper. The work was just completed yesterday afternoon, and the bill was sent to you by WeChat. Go and see what's going on." In this way, if you settle down, you can go back and live."

The agent was very reliable in this respect, Wen Lang knew it was safe without looking.

But there is another thing that is not safe, that is, His Majesty Taotie does not want to go back.

He was silent for a while: "Didn't it mean that the decoration should be ventilated for at least half a year?"

Song Li just wanted to sigh: "That happened many years ago, and the materials nowadays are very environmentally friendly. Besides, didn't you just change the floor and wallpaper? The ventilation is definitely enough for one night."

Why are you so ignorant?

Can't you understand the mood of being passionately in love with young people?

Wen Lang felt that Song Li probably wanted to interrupt his daily cohabitation with Mr. Qin.

He thought for a while: "I'll go back and have a look later, and I'll talk about the rest later, okay?"

Song Li also knew that he couldn't be persuaded, so he had no choice but to respond: "OK."

The two monsters said a few words absent-mindedly, and hung up the phone after a while.

Wen Lang put down his phone, and Qin Jingshen just finished washing the dishes: "What's wrong?"

"Song Li said that my place has been renovated, and I can go back to live at any time." Wen Lang said, and looked up at Qin Jingshen with longing eyes.

Mr. Qin, please stay with me!

As long as you open your mouth, I will definitely agree immediately!

However, Qin Jingshen didn't say a word to keep him, and let out a light hum with his eyes down, his attitude was extremely indifferent.

Wen Lang was a little disappointed, and just about to say something, the phone in his hand suddenly started buzzing again.

This time it was Bi An calling.

Wen Lang picked it up, and Bi An asked from the microphone: "Where are you?"

"At home, what's the matter?"

"Come to my place. I just picked up a little boy outside. He said it was your friend who came to look for you from Wuzhong Mountain."

Or a friend of the pup?

Wen Lang was a little puzzled: "What's his name?"

There was silence for a while, and Bi An could vaguely hear someone talking, after a while, the voice came closer again.

"Xie Yao."

"do not know."

"..."

"Where is Xie Dabao?"

That's it.

Xie Dabao was the tiger that always fought Wen Lang on the mountain in the mist.

With a cultivation base of 730 and seven years, he has nothing to do with a brat or anything.

Wen Lang raised his eyebrows: "What did he come to see me for?"

This time the person who spoke was not Bi An, Xie Yao said bitterly: "It's my first time going down the mountain, and I don't know the place, so who else can I look for if I don't look for you?"

Wen Lang almost laughed out loud: "All right, all right, what's wrong with you?"

The voice on the other side suddenly twisted: "Don't ask so many questions... I just want you to take me in for a while, is that okay?"

The way of heaven is good for reincarnation, who will the heaven forgive?

When you laughed at me for being chased by Bai Ze, you definitely never thought of such a day.

Wen Lang laughed, and was about to refuse, but out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Mr. Qin next to him, and suddenly stopped.

and many more.

If Xie Dabao is allowed to live in, will he be able to let nature take its course and continue to stay at Mr. Qin's house?

Wen Lang felt that this matter was reliable, and hurriedly took back the rejection that came to his lips: "Okay."

Seeing that he agreed so happily, Xie Yao subconsciously felt that the latter was trying to trick him, so he asked: "Really?"

"Really." Wen Lang said with a smile, "Are you in Huazhang's office now? I'll pick you up."

"That's right, then I'll wait for you."

Wen Lang hummed, hung up the phone, and Qin Jingshen asked in a low voice, "Are there any friends?"

Wen Lang nodded: "It's considered a child, and wants to come and stay with me for a while."

"Excuse me?" Qin Jingshen frowned slightly, "If you are photographed by paparazzi, I'm afraid you can't tell."

In fact, the monitoring of the community is very good, the paparazzi can't come in at all, and Wen Lang has lived in Qin Jingshen's place for so long, and no one has ever worried about it.

But that's not the point at all.

Qin Jingshen's words hit Wen Lang's heart, and he immediately took it up: "Yes, so I actually want to discuss something with you...Can I continue to borrow for a while?"

Qin Jingshen's eyes deepened a little, and after a while, he hummed with hanging eyes: "Okay."

Wen Lang gave himself a thumbs up in his heart, and then heard Qin Jingshen ask: "How are you going to pick up your friend?"

His Majesty Taotie does not have a driver's license.

Wen Lang couldn't help but fell into deep thought. Qin Jingshen next to him glanced at him, and said in a low voice, "Let's go, I'll accompany you."

He took off the Shiba Inu apron, turned around and walked towards the entrance, his back was elegant and calm.

My boyfriend is so considerate.

Wen Lang bent his eyes and followed quickly.

08:30, Huazhang Law Firm.

Wen Lang and Qin Jingshen walked in, and they saw Xie Yao at first sight. The latter was sitting at the small coffee table by the window eating cake, and couldn't bear to look at him.

Bi An was reading materials behind the desk, wearing gold-rimmed eyes, and looked like a beast in clothes.

Wen Lang knocked on the glass door, and the two people over there turned their heads together, and Bi An laughed first: "Here we are."

Xie Yao swallowed the last bite of cake, pulled a tissue and wiped his face carelessly: "Wen Lang!"

He ran towards Wen Lang, and stopped abruptly when he was one meter away from him: "This is...Mr. Qin?"

Although Xie Dabao doesn't go down the mountain very much, he usually likes to check Weibo and read a lot of gossip.

But these words sounded like Wen Lang often mentioned Mr. Qin to Fa Xiao.

Qin Jing took a deep look at Wen Lang.

Bi An from behind walked over with a smile: "Mr. Qin, I have long admired you."

Qin Jingshen shook hands with him: "Long time no see, Lawyer Lu."

Bi An’s alias Charter, when he chose his name, he directly removed the word Xian and used Zhang, and his name was Lu Zhang.

The firm has cooperated with the legal department of Huanyu before, so they also have some basic friendship.

The two of them were polite here, while Wen Lang sized Xie Yao over there: "You... the leopard print is very aesthetically pleasing."

"I have tiger stripes!" Xie Dabao was very unhappy, "Didn't I suddenly go down the mountain and have no clothes to wear? I can only use my fur to block it."

As soon as he spoke, Wen Lang wanted to laugh: "What's the matter with your voice?"

"The Bureau of Monsters said that I'm not acclimatized." Xie Yao said, "It's not important, can you buy some clothes for me first? I'll pay you back when I make money later."

Wen Lang raised his eyebrows: "The interest is doubled."

"……Row."

"make a deal."

Wen Lang looked at him with raised eyebrows and smiled.

Xie Yao groaned inwardly, feeling that after such a long time no see, this glutton was still just as annoying.

unhappy.

Xie Dabao: [Super Fierce].jpg

The author has something to say: This chapter is a bit transitional, but it is very important!