Wen Song was so anxious that he was about to call the police. He was relieved to see that he was fine and wanted to curse a few more words to relieve his hatred, but he suddenly realized, "What did you call me just now?"
Qin Qin approached him, stretched out his hand and twirled his hair, the soft hair was twitching in the palm of his hand, the color faded very lightly, more pink than flower petals, "How many times have you bleached it?"
"Three times." I thought it looked good and went to add color to the newly grown hair roots on the top of my head.
"Does it hurt?"
"It hurts...it hurt a little at first." Wen Song answered the question subconsciously, and stood in front of him.There was light in those light gray pupils, and the reflection was his dazed expression.
He was dazzled by the long-awaited smile until a soft kiss landed on the top of his head, and tentatively hugged him back, "... Qin Tan?"
Qin Qin sighed in his ear, "Fool."
"Try to scold me again." Wen Song wiped his tears hard on his shoulders, gritted his teeth and threatened, "Throw you into the pond to feed the turtle!"
"..."
Qin Tan said, "Don't dare again."
The tension in my heart suddenly relaxed, and even my legs were a little weak. Wen Song called a driver to go directly from the temple to the hospital, and sat with him in the back row without saying anything along the way.
Qin Qin didn't have the consciousness to return to the clinic regularly, and even consciously rejected the hospital.Only in the recent period, it has been dragged by force, and the frequency is much higher than before.The two sat together in front of the doctor, and were carefully asked about the changes in emotional symptoms, daily life, diet and sleep, as well as their attitude towards taking medicine, whether they were on time and in accordance with the dosage, and whether there were any side effects of the medicine.
In the end, I got a positive diagnosis, and the doctor re-prescribed the medicine, and even said that if the condition is stable, I can see a doctor alone in the future.
The rarest state is stability.There is a possibility of relapse in the intermittent disease that cannot be cured throughout life, but if it is actively treated and well controlled, it may not recur for many years.
"We must maintain a good attitude, participate in healthy and meaningful activities, and communicate with others more. I am only 20 years old, and my life has just begun, so I can't give up on myself at every turn."
The doctor gave Qin Qin a few words emphatically, and then said gently to Wen Song, "Families should pay more attention, be patient, and take your time."
Wen Song is like walking on the clouds. This is the first time he has heard many positive words of encouragement these days, and he is nodding seriously from beginning to end.
When he walked out of the hospital building, he finally regained his composure, collected his thoughts and asked, "Where are we going next?"
Qin Tan thought for a while, "Go home and get some change of clothes."
It's still that dilapidated neighborhood.The street is too narrow, and Wen Song's skills are not good enough, so he can only park the car outside and walk in.It was only a while ago that Qin Tao made trouble, and the neighbors in the neighborhood had new things to talk about, and when they saw Qin Qin passing by, they all looked sideways.The two didn't pay attention and went straight upstairs.
Qin Qin went back to his room and opened the closet. Wen Song leaned against the door and waited in his spare time.
After staying in the hotel for so long, he only had two clothes to wear.There are many sample clothes donated by the brands I have cooperated with in the closet, and the labels are not even cut.
There was nothing to choose, so Qin Tan found a luggage bag and pulled it open to pack everything in. From the corner of his eye, Wen Song looked calm, a very bad kind of calm.
Qin Tan glanced at him with a piece of clothing, and then another with another, as if he always felt that he was going to disappear in the next second, and couldn't help but put down his luggage to hug him when he was halfway through packing.
Wen Song put his arms between the two and pressed hard, separated him and said coldly, "Stop hugging. The boyfriend in your mind will be unhappy."
"..." Qin Tan pursed his lips, "I'm sorry."
He seemed to have a lot more to say.But Wen Song only urged impatiently, "Hurry up and clean up, I have something to do this afternoon."
Qin Qin went back to zip up the luggage bag, picked it up and went downstairs with him, returned to the car, and drove downstairs to the hotel without saying a word.
Wen Song unlocked the car door on his side, and seeing him sitting motionless on the passenger seat with his bag in his arms, "Get out of the car."
Qin Tan glanced out the window, "Not yet."
"It has arrived."
"I don't want to live here."
The security guard at the entrance of the hotel was too winking, and quickly came over to indicate that parking is not allowed here.Wen Song had no choice but to drive away first, and asked patiently, "Then where do you want to live? I'll send you home again?" The problem of tossing people has not changed since he regained consciousness.
Qin Tan didn't want to make him angry.But if you don't mess with him, he's already getting angry, so he whispered the truth, "I want to be with you."
Stopping at the red light at the intersection, Wen Song sneered, "Brother Qin, we have already broken up. We still live together, don't you think there is a problem?"
"do not think so."
"..."
Maybe it's because I lost all the face I could lose while staying in the hotel for a period of time, so I became a little shameless.
Qin Tan said, "You said you would take me home."
"When will I..." The retort stopped abruptly.Wen Song frowned.
I seem to have said it.
When did he hear that!
"What's the use of taking you home?" Wen Song changed his strategy, "Do you know how to cook, wash and clean?"
Qin Qin nodded: "I will."
"..."
It seems he really will!
Wen Song was interrupted several times, and his heart became even more angry.After holding back for so long, he was finally able to turn over the old account and throw it in his face, "You have nothing else to do? You are so busy that you don't have time to be a babysitter for the young master. Don't wrong yourself."
"I'm not wronged." Qin Qin lowered his head and said, "I like being a nanny."
How could there be such a person!
The green light came on.While driving, Wen Song was distracted thinking about how to say the most cruel words and throw them back.But it may be that driving is too exhausting, so the most ruthless sentence he can think of is:
"I won't pay you a salary!"
"..."
Qin Qin tried his best to flatten the corners of his mouth, and said obediently, "Okay."
**
Turn around and go to the hotel to pack your luggage and check out. After tossing, it is already past lunch time.Before going home, Wen Song took him to have an early dinner. Seeing that his bangs were too long to poke his eyes, he took him to have his hair cut. The clean and refreshing look is more pleasing to the eye.
Not wanting to appear well-intentioned, I originally wanted to say "deducted from salary", but remembering that he has no salary, he changed his words and said, "This is considered overtime pay, and there is no rest on Saturdays and Sundays in the first week."
Qin Qin said yes without thinking.The shampoo guy interrupted and joked, "Is this your boss? You're really stingy."
He immediately frowned and retorted, "He is very good to me."
Invalid flattery.Wen Song was disgusted in his heart, so he pretended not to hear.
I have been living in hotels recently, and the refrigerator at home has been empty.They bought some snacks and drinks in the supermarket downstairs. Wen Song thought it was almost done, but saw him pushing the cart to the fresh food area, "You can't make meals with snacks and drinks, young master."
You have the most common sense of life.
Wen Song secretly slandered, but as a person who only bought snacks and drinks in the supermarket, he had no say in this area at all, and could only watch him pick fresh meat, vegetables and fruits.
Passing by the special price shelf, I saw that there were still small potted plants for sale, so I picked another pot of succulents.Qin Tan watched his every move, "Is the pot at home dead?"
"..."
A "I knew it would happen" tone.Wen Song was poked at the pain point, and picked a small pot of pink and purple and put it heavily into the shopping cart, "None of your business."
After returning home, the two of them went to the balcony first by coincidence.Wen Song hasn't seen it for a long time, and the leaves that were full and thick have shriveled up.Put it together with the newly bought succulents, and it looks even more pitiful in comparison.
Thinking about it, it must be because of the recent focus on the hotel, and pushed it to him, "It's all because of you."
The phrase "it's none of your business" still echoed in my ears.
Qin Qin did not refute, squatted down and squeezed the leaves carefully, "It seems that there is still hope."
It has been placed on the balcony. When it rains, God helps to water it.Although it looks dry, "succulents are very strong plants."
Wen Song was dubious: "Can I still support myself?"
"Stay alive."
Qin Qin said, "This time I will be able to support myself."
Before coming back to live at night, you have to clean up first.Usually, Wen Song would call his aunt in advance, but today there is a ready-made nanny, so it is not in vain.Qin Qin worked very neatly, and he didn't look like he was recovering from a serious illness at all.He leisurely went to take a fragrant bubble bath, but he didn't expect that he was not finished when he came out of the bathroom.
It takes so long to do such a simple job.People who don’t do housework don’t mind the pain in their backs. While drinking soda, they gesticulate, “Is that all you can do? It’s about the same as me.”
Qin Qin just shook off the new quilt cover, and raised his chin at him when he heard the words, "Try?"
Just try it.
Wen Song put down the soda to accept the challenge, and put himself in the quilt after 10 minutes.
A hand stretched out from the quilt cover and ordered coldly: "Help me."
"..."
After breaking free, Wen Song watched him arrange the quilt in this way and shook it up, and the quilt cover was put on honestly, thinking that it would be somewhat useful to bring a nanny home.
It wasn't until before going to bed that he rubbed against the soft air-conditioning blanket in his arms that he didn't think about what kind of quilt he would wear if he didn't need to cover that kind of quilt in summer.
He is obviously pretending to be capable and pitiful!
Wen Song realized that he was being tricked again, and even threw two pillows to relieve his anger, thinking that he would have to make up for it tomorrow.
Just thinking of this, Qin Qin stood outside after taking a shower and knocked on the door, asking if he could use the phone charging cable.
Wen Song turned over and rolled to the bedside table, unplugged the charging cable and subconsciously wanted to give it to him, then plugged it back in after thinking about it, lying on the bed and raised his voice, "Come in and charge yourself."
No more waiting.
Qin Qin opened the door and was almost caught by the messy pillows on the floor. He picked it up and walked in, "Can I..."
He gestured for the bed with his hand.Wen Song snorted, turned his back to him, "I can only sit for an hour."
It's been a long time since I turned it on. There should be a lot of news to update and reply, and I won't be able to finish it in a while.
Wen Song took out his mobile phone, and heard his buzzing and vibrating very lively, it seemed that his mobile phone was not fun anymore, and after a few minutes, he couldn't hold back his curiosity and turned back to look at him.
Qin Qin noticed it from the corner of his eyes and thought he was being disturbed, so he turned on the silent mode and showed him the screen, explaining, "They have attracted me a lot of fans."
"..."
Only you have fans!
Wen Song has never seen what a celebrity's Weibo looks like, so he propped his chin with a pillow and looked at his lap.He already has nearly 200 million followers on his tuba, and there are many confessions from people who have not followed him in the private message list. There are even many people who insist on checking in sooner or later, not to mention the fan base that scrolls rapidly after he is aware of his online.
"Click in and have a look." Wen Song asked.
Qin Qin did as he was told, and posted a greeting emoji among his fans.The moment the message was sent out, it was flooded with exclamation marks and rose hearts all over the screen, and it kept scrolling on the screen, which was very famous.
Wen Song watched with relish, and suddenly he didn't realize that his palm was on the top of his hair.
Qin Qin's attention was not on Weibo.When he couldn't help but want to rub it, he noticed him, shook his head, shook his hand and gave him a hard look, "Don't touch me."
Qin Tan withdrew his hand obediently and quit Weibo.Just as he was about to open the WeChat with the red dot, he stopped him again, "Wait a minute."
Wen Song stood up and slid his screen to the page of Weibo. In the lower right corner, he saw a very familiar App with the icon of a small blue whale.
Recently, online classes have been used a lot, and it can be seen at a glance, "What are you doing in the classroom?"
"..."
Qin Qin didn't dare to answer, so he grabbed his finger and forcibly unlocked it with his fingerprint. He clicked on the purchase record of the app, and the only record was Cheng Shi's online class.
Wen Song looked at the initial user name next to the default avatar, and his heart was struck by lightning: "Are you the one with a string of letters and numbers... the one who doesn't hand in homework?"
Qin Qin nodded and saw that his eyes were gradually turning red.The air became sad, and when he didn't know how to comfort him, he pressed his backhand on the bed, gritted his teeth and said, "You just hide everything in your own hands!"
"..."
His eyes were red with anger.Finally, I don’t have to worry about anything anymore, and I beat myself to relieve my anger, "What's the use of your online class? Is it right now? I don't talk in it, and I never actively answer questions! What if I hang up? You I don’t know if I’m really online! What’s the use!”
"You... answered."
"What did I answer?"
"'+1'."
"..."
WeChat phone vibrates.Wen Song was sweating all over, still holding him down, throwing the phone next to his head, "Pick it up!"
Before the beating was over, he had to socialize again. Qin Qin answered the phone without complaint, and consciously turned on the speakerphone, "Auntie."
Qin Lin just dialed casually to try, but it was unexpected that she got through, "Why does the voice sound so powerful, where are you?"
"Work as a nanny at Wen Song's house." By the way, he was beaten.
Qin Lin was stunned for a moment, but smiled happily: "There really is him."
"..."
"Where is Wen Song? Let him answer the phone."
Wen Song was pounding vigorously when he heard Qin Tan say, "He's riding on me."
"Ah, then there is no need."
Qin Lin said, "Go to bed early."
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Qin Qin approached him, stretched out his hand and twirled his hair, the soft hair was twitching in the palm of his hand, the color faded very lightly, more pink than flower petals, "How many times have you bleached it?"
"Three times." I thought it looked good and went to add color to the newly grown hair roots on the top of my head.
"Does it hurt?"
"It hurts...it hurt a little at first." Wen Song answered the question subconsciously, and stood in front of him.There was light in those light gray pupils, and the reflection was his dazed expression.
He was dazzled by the long-awaited smile until a soft kiss landed on the top of his head, and tentatively hugged him back, "... Qin Tan?"
Qin Qin sighed in his ear, "Fool."
"Try to scold me again." Wen Song wiped his tears hard on his shoulders, gritted his teeth and threatened, "Throw you into the pond to feed the turtle!"
"..."
Qin Tan said, "Don't dare again."
The tension in my heart suddenly relaxed, and even my legs were a little weak. Wen Song called a driver to go directly from the temple to the hospital, and sat with him in the back row without saying anything along the way.
Qin Qin didn't have the consciousness to return to the clinic regularly, and even consciously rejected the hospital.Only in the recent period, it has been dragged by force, and the frequency is much higher than before.The two sat together in front of the doctor, and were carefully asked about the changes in emotional symptoms, daily life, diet and sleep, as well as their attitude towards taking medicine, whether they were on time and in accordance with the dosage, and whether there were any side effects of the medicine.
In the end, I got a positive diagnosis, and the doctor re-prescribed the medicine, and even said that if the condition is stable, I can see a doctor alone in the future.
The rarest state is stability.There is a possibility of relapse in the intermittent disease that cannot be cured throughout life, but if it is actively treated and well controlled, it may not recur for many years.
"We must maintain a good attitude, participate in healthy and meaningful activities, and communicate with others more. I am only 20 years old, and my life has just begun, so I can't give up on myself at every turn."
The doctor gave Qin Qin a few words emphatically, and then said gently to Wen Song, "Families should pay more attention, be patient, and take your time."
Wen Song is like walking on the clouds. This is the first time he has heard many positive words of encouragement these days, and he is nodding seriously from beginning to end.
When he walked out of the hospital building, he finally regained his composure, collected his thoughts and asked, "Where are we going next?"
Qin Tan thought for a while, "Go home and get some change of clothes."
It's still that dilapidated neighborhood.The street is too narrow, and Wen Song's skills are not good enough, so he can only park the car outside and walk in.It was only a while ago that Qin Tao made trouble, and the neighbors in the neighborhood had new things to talk about, and when they saw Qin Qin passing by, they all looked sideways.The two didn't pay attention and went straight upstairs.
Qin Qin went back to his room and opened the closet. Wen Song leaned against the door and waited in his spare time.
After staying in the hotel for so long, he only had two clothes to wear.There are many sample clothes donated by the brands I have cooperated with in the closet, and the labels are not even cut.
There was nothing to choose, so Qin Tan found a luggage bag and pulled it open to pack everything in. From the corner of his eye, Wen Song looked calm, a very bad kind of calm.
Qin Tan glanced at him with a piece of clothing, and then another with another, as if he always felt that he was going to disappear in the next second, and couldn't help but put down his luggage to hug him when he was halfway through packing.
Wen Song put his arms between the two and pressed hard, separated him and said coldly, "Stop hugging. The boyfriend in your mind will be unhappy."
"..." Qin Tan pursed his lips, "I'm sorry."
He seemed to have a lot more to say.But Wen Song only urged impatiently, "Hurry up and clean up, I have something to do this afternoon."
Qin Qin went back to zip up the luggage bag, picked it up and went downstairs with him, returned to the car, and drove downstairs to the hotel without saying a word.
Wen Song unlocked the car door on his side, and seeing him sitting motionless on the passenger seat with his bag in his arms, "Get out of the car."
Qin Tan glanced out the window, "Not yet."
"It has arrived."
"I don't want to live here."
The security guard at the entrance of the hotel was too winking, and quickly came over to indicate that parking is not allowed here.Wen Song had no choice but to drive away first, and asked patiently, "Then where do you want to live? I'll send you home again?" The problem of tossing people has not changed since he regained consciousness.
Qin Tan didn't want to make him angry.But if you don't mess with him, he's already getting angry, so he whispered the truth, "I want to be with you."
Stopping at the red light at the intersection, Wen Song sneered, "Brother Qin, we have already broken up. We still live together, don't you think there is a problem?"
"do not think so."
"..."
Maybe it's because I lost all the face I could lose while staying in the hotel for a period of time, so I became a little shameless.
Qin Tan said, "You said you would take me home."
"When will I..." The retort stopped abruptly.Wen Song frowned.
I seem to have said it.
When did he hear that!
"What's the use of taking you home?" Wen Song changed his strategy, "Do you know how to cook, wash and clean?"
Qin Qin nodded: "I will."
"..."
It seems he really will!
Wen Song was interrupted several times, and his heart became even more angry.After holding back for so long, he was finally able to turn over the old account and throw it in his face, "You have nothing else to do? You are so busy that you don't have time to be a babysitter for the young master. Don't wrong yourself."
"I'm not wronged." Qin Qin lowered his head and said, "I like being a nanny."
How could there be such a person!
The green light came on.While driving, Wen Song was distracted thinking about how to say the most cruel words and throw them back.But it may be that driving is too exhausting, so the most ruthless sentence he can think of is:
"I won't pay you a salary!"
"..."
Qin Qin tried his best to flatten the corners of his mouth, and said obediently, "Okay."
**
Turn around and go to the hotel to pack your luggage and check out. After tossing, it is already past lunch time.Before going home, Wen Song took him to have an early dinner. Seeing that his bangs were too long to poke his eyes, he took him to have his hair cut. The clean and refreshing look is more pleasing to the eye.
Not wanting to appear well-intentioned, I originally wanted to say "deducted from salary", but remembering that he has no salary, he changed his words and said, "This is considered overtime pay, and there is no rest on Saturdays and Sundays in the first week."
Qin Qin said yes without thinking.The shampoo guy interrupted and joked, "Is this your boss? You're really stingy."
He immediately frowned and retorted, "He is very good to me."
Invalid flattery.Wen Song was disgusted in his heart, so he pretended not to hear.
I have been living in hotels recently, and the refrigerator at home has been empty.They bought some snacks and drinks in the supermarket downstairs. Wen Song thought it was almost done, but saw him pushing the cart to the fresh food area, "You can't make meals with snacks and drinks, young master."
You have the most common sense of life.
Wen Song secretly slandered, but as a person who only bought snacks and drinks in the supermarket, he had no say in this area at all, and could only watch him pick fresh meat, vegetables and fruits.
Passing by the special price shelf, I saw that there were still small potted plants for sale, so I picked another pot of succulents.Qin Tan watched his every move, "Is the pot at home dead?"
"..."
A "I knew it would happen" tone.Wen Song was poked at the pain point, and picked a small pot of pink and purple and put it heavily into the shopping cart, "None of your business."
After returning home, the two of them went to the balcony first by coincidence.Wen Song hasn't seen it for a long time, and the leaves that were full and thick have shriveled up.Put it together with the newly bought succulents, and it looks even more pitiful in comparison.
Thinking about it, it must be because of the recent focus on the hotel, and pushed it to him, "It's all because of you."
The phrase "it's none of your business" still echoed in my ears.
Qin Qin did not refute, squatted down and squeezed the leaves carefully, "It seems that there is still hope."
It has been placed on the balcony. When it rains, God helps to water it.Although it looks dry, "succulents are very strong plants."
Wen Song was dubious: "Can I still support myself?"
"Stay alive."
Qin Qin said, "This time I will be able to support myself."
Before coming back to live at night, you have to clean up first.Usually, Wen Song would call his aunt in advance, but today there is a ready-made nanny, so it is not in vain.Qin Qin worked very neatly, and he didn't look like he was recovering from a serious illness at all.He leisurely went to take a fragrant bubble bath, but he didn't expect that he was not finished when he came out of the bathroom.
It takes so long to do such a simple job.People who don’t do housework don’t mind the pain in their backs. While drinking soda, they gesticulate, “Is that all you can do? It’s about the same as me.”
Qin Qin just shook off the new quilt cover, and raised his chin at him when he heard the words, "Try?"
Just try it.
Wen Song put down the soda to accept the challenge, and put himself in the quilt after 10 minutes.
A hand stretched out from the quilt cover and ordered coldly: "Help me."
"..."
After breaking free, Wen Song watched him arrange the quilt in this way and shook it up, and the quilt cover was put on honestly, thinking that it would be somewhat useful to bring a nanny home.
It wasn't until before going to bed that he rubbed against the soft air-conditioning blanket in his arms that he didn't think about what kind of quilt he would wear if he didn't need to cover that kind of quilt in summer.
He is obviously pretending to be capable and pitiful!
Wen Song realized that he was being tricked again, and even threw two pillows to relieve his anger, thinking that he would have to make up for it tomorrow.
Just thinking of this, Qin Qin stood outside after taking a shower and knocked on the door, asking if he could use the phone charging cable.
Wen Song turned over and rolled to the bedside table, unplugged the charging cable and subconsciously wanted to give it to him, then plugged it back in after thinking about it, lying on the bed and raised his voice, "Come in and charge yourself."
No more waiting.
Qin Qin opened the door and was almost caught by the messy pillows on the floor. He picked it up and walked in, "Can I..."
He gestured for the bed with his hand.Wen Song snorted, turned his back to him, "I can only sit for an hour."
It's been a long time since I turned it on. There should be a lot of news to update and reply, and I won't be able to finish it in a while.
Wen Song took out his mobile phone, and heard his buzzing and vibrating very lively, it seemed that his mobile phone was not fun anymore, and after a few minutes, he couldn't hold back his curiosity and turned back to look at him.
Qin Qin noticed it from the corner of his eyes and thought he was being disturbed, so he turned on the silent mode and showed him the screen, explaining, "They have attracted me a lot of fans."
"..."
Only you have fans!
Wen Song has never seen what a celebrity's Weibo looks like, so he propped his chin with a pillow and looked at his lap.He already has nearly 200 million followers on his tuba, and there are many confessions from people who have not followed him in the private message list. There are even many people who insist on checking in sooner or later, not to mention the fan base that scrolls rapidly after he is aware of his online.
"Click in and have a look." Wen Song asked.
Qin Qin did as he was told, and posted a greeting emoji among his fans.The moment the message was sent out, it was flooded with exclamation marks and rose hearts all over the screen, and it kept scrolling on the screen, which was very famous.
Wen Song watched with relish, and suddenly he didn't realize that his palm was on the top of his hair.
Qin Qin's attention was not on Weibo.When he couldn't help but want to rub it, he noticed him, shook his head, shook his hand and gave him a hard look, "Don't touch me."
Qin Tan withdrew his hand obediently and quit Weibo.Just as he was about to open the WeChat with the red dot, he stopped him again, "Wait a minute."
Wen Song stood up and slid his screen to the page of Weibo. In the lower right corner, he saw a very familiar App with the icon of a small blue whale.
Recently, online classes have been used a lot, and it can be seen at a glance, "What are you doing in the classroom?"
"..."
Qin Qin didn't dare to answer, so he grabbed his finger and forcibly unlocked it with his fingerprint. He clicked on the purchase record of the app, and the only record was Cheng Shi's online class.
Wen Song looked at the initial user name next to the default avatar, and his heart was struck by lightning: "Are you the one with a string of letters and numbers... the one who doesn't hand in homework?"
Qin Qin nodded and saw that his eyes were gradually turning red.The air became sad, and when he didn't know how to comfort him, he pressed his backhand on the bed, gritted his teeth and said, "You just hide everything in your own hands!"
"..."
His eyes were red with anger.Finally, I don’t have to worry about anything anymore, and I beat myself to relieve my anger, "What's the use of your online class? Is it right now? I don't talk in it, and I never actively answer questions! What if I hang up? You I don’t know if I’m really online! What’s the use!”
"You... answered."
"What did I answer?"
"'+1'."
"..."
WeChat phone vibrates.Wen Song was sweating all over, still holding him down, throwing the phone next to his head, "Pick it up!"
Before the beating was over, he had to socialize again. Qin Qin answered the phone without complaint, and consciously turned on the speakerphone, "Auntie."
Qin Lin just dialed casually to try, but it was unexpected that she got through, "Why does the voice sound so powerful, where are you?"
"Work as a nanny at Wen Song's house." By the way, he was beaten.
Qin Lin was stunned for a moment, but smiled happily: "There really is him."
"..."
"Where is Wen Song? Let him answer the phone."
Wen Song was pounding vigorously when he heard Qin Tan say, "He's riding on me."
"Ah, then there is no need."
Qin Lin said, "Go to bed early."
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Goodnight everybody
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