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It took Wang Chun a lot of effort to keep his innocence. He kicked He Qianlin away, and hid by the bed timidly, with a vigilant expression on his face: "Why do you take off my clothes, ah, why!"

He Qianlin pursed her lips, looked down at her skin in the air, and there was a layer of small particles on it. The weather is still a bit cold, but she hasn't looked at Wang Chunhua's body yet. This dress can't be worn. If she wears it If you do it, judging from this person's character, he will definitely not admit it.

"Fairness" He Qianlin spit out two words coldly.

Wang Chunhua was taken aback for a moment, then sneered: "Fair, haha, it's really funny, what's so good about your figure with no ups and downs!"

He Qianlin looked down at her slightly raised chest, and said calmly, "President."

Although she is very young now, it does not mean that she will be very young in the future. He Qianlin is only 15 years old, her period only came last year, and her body has just started to develop. Isn't it normal to be small!

Wang Chunhua originally wanted to sarcasm a few more words, but He Qianlin bet herself on the side of the bed with a single step. That thin figure made Wang Chunhua a little flustered: "Hey, you are not allowed to act recklessly, I warn you, you have to If you do that again, I'll fire you!"

Without the slightest hesitation, He Qianlin's hand grabbed Wang Chunhua's collar and pulled it off a few times. Finally, she got impatient and tore it hard, only to hear a "tear" sound. was torn into a cardigan by He Qianlin.

"Ah, you bastard, you dare to treat me like this. Believe it or not, I'll take your skin and cramps and use it as nourishment for my twelve seasons!"

He Qianlin couldn't understand what Wang Chunhua said, and she didn't want to understand it. In her eyes, since it was a mutual commitment between the two parties, and it was a lifelong event, it must be careless. He couldn't help frowning, hugged Wang Chunhua and threw it on the bed.

The sudden fall stunned Wang Chunhua for a moment, and the next moment she felt a chill in her chest, and then she seemed to be squeezed by a pair of warm hands a few times. Before she could wake up from the shock, the person who was pressing on her suddenly left. up.

Wang Chunhua stared blankly at He Qianlin and nodded in satisfaction, the corners of her mouth even raised a little, she calmly went to the closet to find a piece of clothing and threw it to herself, then put on the clothes she had just taken off, opened the door and left calmly.

The door closed with a 'bang', leaving only Wang Chunhua lying on the messy sheets in a daze with her chest open, and a loud shout came from the door after a long time: "He, Qian, Lin, I can't stop talking to you! "

As soon as He Qianlin arrived at the office, Liu Yan pulled her aside, looked around mysteriously, and leaned into He Qianlin's ear and asked, "Are you finished?"

He Qianlin nodded, a little uncomfortable. After all, it was the first time to do such a thing. Fortunately, she ran fast. Otherwise, her uncontrolled brain might do even more strange things. He Qianlin frowned, He looked at Liu Yan with some hesitation.

Liu Yan laughed a few times, bumped He Qianlin with his elbow, and said softly: "What's the matter? Then the curator of Shui Ling has given you an advantage, so why are you dissatisfied!"

"I... think..." It was Liu Yan who instructed me to put on my menstrual supplies when I had my menstruation, and Liu Yan bought the first vest-style bra for herself. In private, He Qianlin has long regarded Liu Yan as a relative. It's just that I don't know how to organize the language because I speak too little.

"If you have anything to say, Aunt Liu will help you if you can."

"Well, I want to kiss...her...chest" He Qianlin pursed her lips, still feeling to express her confusion. After all, she just touched Wang Chunhua lightly just now, and she almost bent over when her brain became hot. After kissing, in order to avoid some inappropriate behaviors, He Qianlin ran out.

Liu Yan covered her mouth and smiled, looked at He Qianlin a few times, and then suddenly realized: "If you want to kiss, you can kiss, isn't it just a matter of skill, don't worry, this matter is on me, and I will go to the street to buy some things later, and I will buy it for you by the way." When the disc comes back, don’t tell the curator!”

He Qianlin nodded heavily, thinking that her strange behavior would be explained immediately.

"Okay, I've packed your things for you. Mrs. Qin insisted on picking you up, probably because she was afraid that something might happen. She told her to burn Mr. Qin, but she didn't want to. You go to the recruiter to make it clearer." , eat something and leave, don't get meddled with yourself, Auntie knows that you have some ability to save your life, but you must be extremely careful, the curator should not let her go, for fear of accidents, you should be smarter!"

He Qianlin nodded, took the small satchel from Liu Yan, and came to the door. There was already a black commercial vehicle waiting there. Perhaps because of Mrs. Qin's instructions, the driver was very respectful to little girls like He Qianlin. , I opened the car door myself.

The car drove out slowly, He Qianlin looked through her bag and saw that all the tools were brought, she felt relieved, the street was very lively in the afternoon, the weather hadn't completely warmed up, and the people in the sunset were warm, He Qianlin rolled down the car window, and the cool breeze made her eyelids sink a little, and she really wanted to squint for a while.

The white and soft part of the moon suddenly jumped into the mind, and He Qianlin was so startled that her drowsiness disappeared. She quickly sat up straight and looked up at the scenery outside the window with some guilt. When she looked up, she saw a flash of an underwear store with advertising slogans It is also included in the fundus of "being a woman is good".

She looked back embarrassingly, looked down at her chest unconsciously, felt a little worried, put her elbows on the window, and supported her chin. The turmoil outside the window could no longer attract He Qianlin's attention. He Qianlin who was in deep thought There is only one thing in my mind, my own is really small, it should grow up, but can it grow as big as Wang Chunhua?

He Qianlin compared her left and right paws with the free gift, looked at them silently, and then scratched out of thin air. She was more worried, and couldn't hold such a big and slightly raised poached egg with one hand. It was a long way to go!

The driver on the side saw He Qianlin's movements from the corner of his eye and couldn't help but startled. He really was a god, did he think about how to catch ghosts in the car?

On the other side, Wang Chunhua put on her clothes and ran down belatedly, planning to find He Qianlin to settle the account of her frivolity, only to find that He Qianlin had been picked up by the driver long ago, and couldn't help being furious. After losing his temper, he gritted his teeth and went back to the dormitory.

Mr. Qin's house is very grand, bigger than the funeral parlor. There are many wreaths at the door, and people keep coming and going. He Qianlin is wearing a ponytail, with a plain face facing the sky. She is 1.6 meters tall and thin, and she looks very thin. She is dressed in black clothes. The originally white skin became more and more white, and even the veins on the neck could be seen clearly against the sun.

His face was also pale and pale, without a trace of blood, if it wasn't for those pure black eyes that seemed more agile, at first glance, he would have thought it was a dead body.

Mr. Qin's coffin was placed in the living room, and the coffin was opened to facilitate people to pay their respects. This is just a custom, and few people actually go up to take a look.

He Qianlin was led into the house by the driver. Mrs. Qin was holding a veil next to the body, her eyes were red and swollen, and there were juniors around to comfort her. He Qianlin took a stick of incense, lit it, knelt on the futon, and kowtowed respectfully. three heads.

Seeing that He Qianlin got up, Mrs. Qin hurried forward to say some polite words, but she didn't expect He Qianlin to go straight to Mr. Qin's coffin, and when she poked her head in, she found that her face was covered with a light layer of make-up, which made her feel ashamed. His originally pale face seemed to be asleep.

He Qianlin's heart skipped a beat, seeing Mrs. Qin approaching her, she couldn't help asking, "Who?"

Mrs. Qin was taken aback, then took He Qianlin's hand, and led He Qianlin into the inner hall in a careless manner: "I hired a corpse painter in the west of the city, and he said there would be no problem. You are still young, and it is normal that your skills are not enough! "

"Nonsense!" He Qianlin frowned, shook off Mrs. Qin's hand, looked at Mrs. Qin seriously, and said word by word: "There will be problems!"

Mrs. Qin was a little displeased. She was in a bad mood when she was doing white things, but she met such a stubborn person who said she was messing around because she didn't have enough mana. If it wasn't for her putting Mr. Qin's scattered corpse back together I don't want to give her a good face, but now I dare to push my nose on my face, and immediately lowered my face, and said in a deep voice: "I am grateful for you coming to offer incense, but I don't want you to say something bad , if you think this place is not good, I can...you go to the back and finish the banquet, and I will send a driver to take you back!"

At first, I wanted to send her back immediately, but after thinking about He Qianlin's serious expression just now, I still feel a little guilty. After all, I have never come into contact with these things. One more person may give me more confidence, not What do you expect, but plan ahead, and kill all the impossible in the cradle.

He Qianlin stared straight at Mrs. Qin, seeing that Mrs. Qin's seal was a little dark and her footsteps were flimsy, she couldn't help shaking her head, and said in a low voice, "It's all fate!"

Mrs. Qin heard He Qianlin's muttering, but she didn't hear what He Qianlin was saying, and she didn't want to ask. After all, she didn't seem to be able to say anything nice, so she simply called a waiter and led He Qianlin over.

He Qianlin bowed her head and obediently followed the people to the banquet. The banquet hadn’t started yet, but there were many beautiful pastries and drinks around. He Qianlin smiled from the waiter, imitating others, took a plate, picked up a lot of small snacks and started eating When I got up, every time I ate a delicious snack, I carefully put an extra piece on another clean plate.

From He Qianlin's point of view, she and Wang Chunhua are already sincere, and they are considered husband and wife, oh no, they are considered husband and wife. If there is anything delicious, naturally they have to take an extra copy home.

He Qianlin asked the waiter for a packing bag, this action made the waiter stunned for a long time, so that he looked a little strange when he saw He Qianlin later, but he still went to ask Mrs. Qin for instructions, and gave He Qianlin a lunch box as promised.

During the banquet, He Qianlin was sitting with a group of middle-aged men in suits and leather shoes, and an underage girl sat among the group of uncles. He Qianlin, who was very different, didn't talk about table manners at all when they were drinking and drinking. The dish, the first to pick up the chopsticks, either frowns or smiles, and then puts some of the delicious dishes into the lunch box. Seeing that everyone is drinking, He Qianlin turned her head to think for a while, and also took a bottle and returned it. Stuff unopened Moutai into the bag.

All the people at the table looked at He Qianlin strangely, but they didn't know how to speak. They just thought, whose family's wild child is this, why is it so embarrassing!

Fortunately, all of this ended soon, because there was a sudden scream at the gate, and then the scream seemed to be contagious, and it sounded one after another, and many people fled towards the safe exit behind He Qianlin, pushing and shouting. , Screams, cursing voices one after another.

He Qianlin quickly stepped on the bench and stretched her neck to look around, only to see an old man standing at the gate with a nose that kept sticking up, and this person was Mr. Qin who He Qianlin put together from a pile of minced meat!