Rebirth Don't Touch My Home Alpha

"If you want to hear a story, then I will tell a story."

"Before meeting Su Jingfan, the Qin family had already had internal conflicts. The reason is that Qin Li brought Xiaosan and her son into the house within one month after the death of his ex-wife."

"At that time, I was being suppressed, and I couldn't protect myself, so how could I be distracted to help Su Jingfan? So you still need to ask whether his achievements like this depended on me?"

Although what he said was pure nonsense, mixed with half-truths and half-falsehoods, these reporters themselves did not investigate the past, and with the recent rumors about Qin Li's murder of his original wife, they were naturally dubious.

"I was kicked out of the house by the Qin family a long time ago. I am alone and alone, with only my Alpha by my side. If you suspect that there is a relationship between us, it is he who raised me."

Fragile discussions erupted from the crowd, causing Su Jingfan to frown, and turned to Qin Yizhou and said, "Don't talk nonsense."

"Fierce with me?" Qin Yizhou curled his lips, making Su Jingfan's heart soften again, and coaxed him in front of everyone.

"No, don't take these things on yourself."

Qin Yizhou glanced at the crowd, and smiled at Su Jingfan with crooked eyebrows: "Don't make a mistake, what I mean is, he is my Alpha, what's wrong with raising me?"

Su Jingfan poked his head slightly to talk to him, but before he straightened up, he heard someone asking.

"I heard that Young Master Qin still owns a business of your own, and you snatched away most of the Qin family's cooperation, so why don't you care about your own family?"

This question is really funny, and Qin Yizhou really laughed out loud: "Hehe, when they kicked me out, what you cared about was why I was kicked out, but you never asked whether they cared about my life or death. In the shopping mall Above, the winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit. Now that I'm up, you come to discuss why I am so cold-blooded? Don't you think your question is very funny?"

He didn't answer directly, but he seemed to say the answer again, embarrassing the questioner.

"Anything else to ask?"

Su Jingfan turned his body sideways and spoke coldly, but before these people could speak, he said again: "If you still lack material, you can take pictures of my playground."

After finishing speaking, I felt the corner of my clothes being pulled again: "Fanfan, get in the car~"

He tacitly reached out to take the microphone in Qin Yizhou's hand, and handed it back to the previous reporter. He didn't care about the person who reacted and wanted to continue asking questions, and opened the car door to get in.

Qin Yizhou hugged Su Jingfan, leaned on his shoulder, and glanced out of the window before it was completely closed, with sharp eyes and movements with his lips.

Don't scribble.

He said so.

Su Jingfan still didn't know what he was going to do, straightened him up, pinched his chin and kissed him.

"Actually, you can ignore them. You don't need to say so much. They don't dare to write indiscriminately."

Qin Yizhou sat in his arms with a smile: "I just can't hold back, look at what they are saying, we can't see that we are similar. Also, you obviously want to explain, but you put me in the car first plug."

Su Jingfan remained silent, just sniffed his hair lightly, played with his fingers, the warmth was taken away from his hands again, Qin Yizhou rummaged through his pockets: "No, I still have to let Li Gao check it out."

There was a chuckle above his head, he raised his head, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What?"

The person hugging him shook his head: "No, what flavor of ice cream do you want?"

"chocolate."

"Ah."

After a soft reply, it took a long time before the voice sounded again: "Ah Zhou, you are really my light."

Qin Yizhou paused, then put down the phone: "Then you are the light source."