Agreement lovers [entertainment]

Everyone was stunned, only the person involved was very calm.

Batch after batch of people got out of the nearly ten stretched cars.

They all wore pure black suits and sunglasses, and they were not short in stature. They all walked up to 180, and they were all in good shape. Some of them had biceps so strong that they seemed to look like that. The fabric of the expensive suit collapsed.

The scene was so magical and shocking that everyone's eyes were focused on them.

Then I saw a young man getting off the driver's seat of the black car parked in the center.

He walked around to the back seat, opened the door, and made a gesture of please against the car door.

Although Pan Tianming's attire was flamboyant as that of an upstart young master with extremely worrying aesthetics, his etiquette was extraordinarily standard and elegant.

There was no deliberate feeling at all, and there was no slight lowliness, but it could make people feel that he really respected the people in the back seat.

Lin Dian got out of the car, and put on the brim of his hat calmly, exposing his eyebrows and eyes to everyone's sight.

Although he was speechless about Pan Tianming's late secondary school, he was not ashamed.

There is only one person who can make him shy.

Lin Dian was wearing the simplest casual clothes, but the eyes of the audience unconsciously focused on him.

Even those media cameras seemed to be bewitched by something. Instead of facing the passage of the underground parking lot, they shifted to him.

It also relieved the security guards at the airport who were about to be overwhelmed.

Not to mention that Lin Dian himself was also one of the parties involved in this public opinion. The person who was declared "controlled" showed up. If you can't ask Qin Jiangyin, it's good to be able to ask him!

It's just that no one can get close to him.

No one can even step within three meters of him.

Because the bodyguards who circled round and round were really not vegetarians.

They didn't say much, they just stopped all the long, gun, and short guns very strongly. One radical media's SLR fell to the ground during the collision. Pan Tianming, who was following Lin Dian, waved his hand casually: "In the bookkeeping, the compensation will be three times later."

He deliberately raised his voice so that everyone present could hear him.

And the bodyguards on the outermost perimeter responded loudly: "Yes! Boss! I remember their family name!"

Lin Dian: "..."

He really wanted Uncle Pan to see this scene.

Seeing that they would pay attention to the media, one media couldn't help but raised its voice: "Mr. Lin, some people on the Internet say that you are controlled by Qin Jiangyin. Is it true?"

Lin Dian glanced at the man, and Pan Tianming answered for him first, and he smiled angrily: "Before asking this question, why don't you find out who our young master Lin's biological father is."

The media was stunned: "Aren't you sent by Qin Jiangyin to watch Mr. Lin?"

Pan Tianming was stunned: "That's a good idea... If he pays me to protect someone, I'll take the order. But if it's monitoring... bro, nine-year compulsory education has been implemented for many years, and it's illegal to read more books. We are a serious bodyguard company."

"Wait here." Lin Dian knew that Pan Tianming's public relations skills are not bad, so he tilted his head: "I'll go in and find someone."

Pan Tianming immediately stood up straight: "Don't worry, I'll take care of this, please."

Lin Dian walked in, and saw Feng Ting standing at the entrance waiting for him.

Seeing him, Feng Ting was a little nervous and apprehensive, but Lin Dian didn't seem to see him, didn't say much, followed Feng Ting to the familiar car, he opened the door, Feng Ting walked a little further away knowingly .

Lin Dian looked down at Qin Jiangyin in the car, and glanced at the cigarette butt beside his feet: "Didn't you quit smoking?"

No wonder the voice was a little hoarse just now.

Qin Jiang smiled faintly, shook the hacked mobile phone in his hand, and answered the irrelevant question: "Someone broadcasted the situation outside. Young Master Lin, that's cool."

He gave way and asked Lin Dian to sit in: "Is that your friend? I haven't heard you say that."

Lin Dian sat in calmly, next to Qin Jiangyin: "Pan Tianming, his father opened a bodyguard company to connect with my family. His father is responsible for my family's security work. His father was an instructor of the special forces before. Injured back."

He counted the cigarette butts in the car with downcast eyes, and silently made a note in his heart: "Put the car here, come back and drive, and follow me first."

This time Qin Jiangyin's route of action was blocked, they couldn't go home directly, and the car couldn't be photographed.

You have to go elsewhere first.

Qin Jiang nodded secretly, did not refuse, but did not move either.

Lin looked at him: "What's wrong?"

Qin Jiang felt a little helpless: "Look at the car parked on my side... The driver is not very good at driving, you have to get down first."

Lin nodded, and came out again before the chair was warmed up.

Qin Jiangyin took out the mask from his pocket, hooked it up, and stretched out his hand to Lin Dian.

Lin Dian took off his hat first and put it on his head, pressing down the brim of the hat.

Feng Ting on the side followed, heaved a sigh of relief, and was a little puzzled, why did he explain things clearly in such a short time?

Qin Jiangyin let him move, and when he felt that Lin Dian wanted to hide his entire face, he couldn't help but smiled: "I can't see the road."

"I'll take you." Lin Dian put his hand in his palm, and actively clasped his fingers: "Follow me with your head down."

Qin Jiang rolled his eyes and said yes.

Lin Dian led him out, and at the moment of going out, it was inevitable that the media would press the shutter and be surrounded by their voices.

After all, the people led by Lin Dian could stop them from rushing forward, but they couldn't stop their mouths.

But at least...

Seeing Lin Dian directly leading Qin Jiangyin to stride outside, anyone with a brain knows it.

What is said to be controlled is mostly false.

Lin Dian's actions to protect Qin Jiangyin are too obvious.

And the people who held the live broadcast on their mobile phones outside undoubtedly conveyed this scene to the public.

[Seeing that they are not affected, I am relieved]

[To be honest, I don't understand how many tons of water have been poured into the brains of those who say they are controlled]

【Yes, Teacher Lin is Fengyun's second boss】

[The most speechless thing is that there are a bunch of people going to Mr. Lin to brush what Mr. Lin is running]

[...srds, I ran quickly not because I felt that Teacher Lin was being controlled, but because I felt that Teacher Qin was really wrong]

【Ms. Lin is so nice, why would you want to fall in love with a psychopath? 】

[?People are happy that you don't follow him?Are you the fuck, caring so much? 】

[Laughing, if I were from Mr. Lin’s family, I would definitely disagree]

[Although Mr. Xi Lin is cold, he feels that he is really innocent, and he can't play qjy. Mind control is also control, okay? 】

[? ? ?Are you beeping the dog?If you insist on putting conspiracy theories here, you won’t see other people’s feelings are good, right? 】

【Wait, you will definitely be persuaded to score】

They don't even know the extent of the public opinion on the Internet.

Lin Dian ignored all the voices and stuffed Qin Jiangyin into the car, and Pan Tianming dutifully ran over to be their driver.

Lin Dian reported the location: "Go there first."

Pan Tianming hurriedly responded: "It's okay, brother."

Lin Dian clicked on a small program on the phone again, and handed it to Qin Jiangyin: "See what you want for dinner."

Qin Jiangyin took the phone and ordered food slowly.

Feng Ting, who was sitting in the co-pilot, quietly raised his eyes to look at the two people in the back row through the rearview mirror.

The relationship between Lin Dian and Qin Jiangyin was calm and harmonious, as if nothing had happened.

Everything seemed to be the same as before, except that Qin Jiangyin spoke less and Lin Dian spoke two beats faster than before.

Feng Half a Psychological Counselor Ting: "."

He suspected that Brother Qin and Mr. Lin hadn't talked about it at all.

Feng Ting was worried, and then Lin Dian said with a blank face: "Qin Jiangyin, you have to quit smoking."

He smelled the faint smell of smoke from Qin Jiangyin's body. In fact, he didn't hate it, after all, he had smoked it himself.

But this thing hurts his lungs, he still wants to like Qin Jiangyin for a few more years.

Qin Jiang said obediently, "Okay."

He took out the lighter from his pocket and put it in Lin Dian's hand: "I won't smoke it anymore."

As long as Lin Dian is still by his side, he won't touch it again.

Lin Dian grabbed the silver lighter in his hand, and said indifferently: "You smoked twelve on the way I came here. From today onwards, you can sleep on the sofa for the next twelve days."

Pan Tianming: "..."

Did Brother Dian be pierced by a soul?This sentence exceeds ten words, how strange is this sentence...

Feng Ting: "..."

He never thought that one day he could hear someone talking to Brother Qin like this.

But Qin Jiangyin was not surprised when he heard this.

He turned slightly sideways, put one hand on Lin Dian's back, the other around his waist, and pressed his forehead against Lin Dian's shoulder.

Lin Dian didn't hide, and heard him whisper: "You are punishing too hard."

Just as Lin Dian was about to say something, Qin Jiangyin laughed softly again: "Isn't this punishing you yourself?"

Lin Dian: "."

He raised his hand indifferently to push Qin Jiangyin's head away, but Qin Jiangyin remained motionless: "And isn't it difficult for you to be like this?"

After changing the place, Quan'er liked to sleep curled up on that sofa, and didn't like to sleep in the nest.

Lin Dian was silent for half a second: "It will find a new place that suits it."

Qin Jiang smiled lowly: "In order to punish me for wronging myself, I also wronged my son... Can't I be an example?"

Lin Dian pursed her lips: "It's the second time."

Knowing that he also remembered what happened on the plane last time, Qin Jiangyin sighed softly in his heart. The emotion was infinitely enlarged, and he almost couldn't hide his expression. He wanted to continue teasing Lin on purpose. , followed by a sentence that was nothing more than three things, and when the words came to his lips, they also became: "Listen to you."

He paused, after all, he was the one who broke the calm and harmonious surface first: "You can do whatever you want, don't be angry, okay?"

It can be said that they chatted as if there was no one else around, they didn't suppress their voices, and there was no music in the car, so the two people in front of Qin Jiangyin could naturally hear what Qin Jiangyin said.

Both of them showed doubts at the same time, and then raised their eyes to look at Lin Dian through the rearview mirror.

Lin Dian's expression was the same as usual... not angry.

The one who was most puzzled was Pan Tianming.

He and Lin Dian grew up together, at least he was there every year when Lin Dian returned home, and he was familiar with Lin Dian. He knew that Lin Dian looked cold, but in fact he had a really good temper.

... Anyway, I have never seen Lin Dian angry since I was a child.

But Lin Dian's response was straightforward: "I'll settle this account with you when I get home."

He was indeed angry, but there were things to go home and talk about.

Now that the balance has been broken, Qin Jiangyin stopped hiding and asked directly, "Do you have anything to ask me?"

Lin Dian did not pause: "Speak if you want, and don't if you don't want to."

What he likes is Qin Jiangyin, not "Qin Jiangyin".

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