Agreement lovers [entertainment]

After Lin Dian hung up the phone, he didn't delete the record. After Qin Jiangyin came out, he also told Qin Jiangyin about Qin Hexian's call.

Qin Jiangyin raised his eyebrows in surprise, Lin Dian looked at him, and said vaguely, "Let's eat, I'm hungry."

I'm really hungry.

After all, it was almost eight o'clock at seven o'clock.

The waiter was finally able to serve the food, and Feng Ting also returned to the box.

The three of them didn't mention anything about the Qin family anymore, because from that Weibo post, they really bid farewell to the Qin family.

During the meal, Lin Dian swiped his phone while waiting for Qin Jiangyin to peel the shrimp for him.

Under his Weibo, there was indeed a lot of knocking and chicken crowing.

Back to daily life, Lin Dian also secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Compared with the tense public opinion battle just now, Lin Dian still likes simple things.

He was too lazy to think about troublesome things.

Seeing him playing with his mobile phone, Qin Jiangyin asked casually, "Do you still think I'm soft-hearted now?"

Feng Ting, who was concentrating on being a cook, paused and silently moved his chair back an inch.

Lin Dian raised his eyes and said expressionlessly: "Are you still soft-hearted?"

Qin Jiangyin had already guessed that he would say that, so he didn't even sigh, and just pretended to ask for advice humbly: "Then Teacher Lin told me, how can I not be soft-hearted?"

Lin bit her lips, but said nothing.

Qin Jiangyin knocked on Lin Dian's tortoise shell, and said in a leisurely manner, "Huh?"

Usually, once he reminded Lin Dian, Lin Dian would speak, but this time Lin Dian still didn't answer.

He only bit a whole shrimp that Qin Jiangyin had just peeled off and didn't speak.

Qin Jiangyin picked up a wet towel and wiped his hands: "Lin Dian?"

Lin Dian held back, but finally said: "Forget it, you pretend I didn't say anything."

He looked indifferent: "Don't destroy my image in your heart."

Qin Jiang smiled faintly: "How could it be. I'm so 'weak', there must be someone ruthless in the family. If you are not ruthless, then I have to learn from others how to be hard-hearted."

Feng Ting who heard his words: "?"

Who is weak?

The photo of Qin Jiangyin punching flashed through Lin Dian's mind. He was silent for a moment, and under Feng Ting's horrified gaze, he replied, "Yes."

A soft heart is also a kind of weakness.

He paused: "Find a place where there is no surveillance and put a sack on it."

Qin Jiangyin was not surprised. He rubbed Lin Dian's head: "Qin He is timid. He might not dare to speak after being threatened twice. What about my dad? He has seen a lot of things in the world."

Lin Dian took a sip of water, and calmly said: "If he dared to chew his tongue, he pulled out his tongue, and if he dared to spread rumors with his hands, he cut off his hand."

After saying this, Lin Dian glanced at Qin Jiangyin calmly.

Qin Jiang smiled faintly, without any fear: "Who taught you?"

Lin Dian breathed a sigh of relief: "My uncle."

The Yingjia family has a big business and a great reputation, not just because they do a good job in business.

Some people do business under the flashlight of the media, and there are others who stand behind and deal with those red-eyed enemies.

Qin Jiangyin: "Good idea, but dirty hands. The Qin family is not worth it."

And there are different ways to deal with different people.

Like the Qin family, threats of force are not very useful.

They have to throw their faces in the dust and let others trample on them. The mental blow is the greatest torture and pain for them.

In particular, it has been brilliant and owned.

Now that they are defeated, they will continue to recall all the past for the rest of their lives...

Qin Jiang closed his eyes, smiled lightly and rubbed Lin Dian's head vigorously. There are some things that Lin Dian doesn't need to know.

As long as his little wolf cub is always so simple, he will stop those sinister things.

"Let's eat."

Lin Dian didn't continue to discuss how to "handle" the Qin family's affairs, but responded and obediently picked up the rice.

After the meal, it was past nine o'clock.

But Lin Dian was not in a hurry to leave: "Wait a little longer."

After all, I'm not sure if the media will follow me, and I'm still squatting on them.

The matter is resolved, but there is no guarantee that there will be no media who want to squat out and live with two people.

Qin Jiang had no objection, Feng Ting stood up: "Brother Qin, Mr. Lin, shall I go first?"

If there is media, Feng Ting will leave first, and he can lure some people away.

Qin Jiangyin nodded, and Feng Ting left straight away.

There were no outsiders in this box at all, but neither Lin Dian nor Qin Jiangyin wanted to talk about private topics.

Lin Dian opened the cabinet beside him, took out the game console inside, and then sat on the ground leaning against the sofa, with his shoulder just touching Qin Jiangyin's knee.

Qin Jiangyin is used to the fact that he always has chairs and does not sit, and loves the floor: "Game console?"

"PSP." Lin Dian pointed: "When I was young, Xia You and I always snatched the PSP from Ying Bai's hands. Later, my uncle gritted his teeth and took out his own money to buy one for the two of us."

Qin Jiang raised his eyebrows: "Isn't Xia You not related to you by blood?"

Lin nodded: "But my family regards Xia You's family as family members, because Xia You's grandparents are my mother's sponsors. Without them, my mother would not be able to learn dance and study abroad."

Lin Rui is a child without father and mother.

At first she was in an orphanage, but later she was sponsored by Xia You's grandparents and lived in their home.

Therefore, Lin Rui and Xia You's mothers love each other as sisters, and it is logical for Lin Dian to live in Xia You's house. After all, from a certain point of view, Xia You's family is like Lin Rui's natal family.

Lin Dian seemed to remember something: "Later, the godmother found out that we were playing under the covers in the middle of the night, and twisted our ears and scolded us all night. Xia You's father didn't dare to say anything if he wanted to save us."

What he said was plain, but it made Qin Jiangyin see a scene from more than ten years ago.

Qin Jiang pursed his lips: "We, Mr. Lin, were scolded when we were young?"

"Yeah." Lin Dian looked at the games in it and said, "When I was in elementary school, someone called Xia You a sissy. When I went to help Xia You fight, I was also scolded."

Qin Jiang raised his eyebrows secretly.

Lin Dian said with a blank expression: "The godmother told me that I didn't know how to call more people, but I had to pick more and pretend to be cool, and I got hurt."

Qin Jiang smiled faintly, and put his hand on the back of Lin Dian's neck, causing Lin Dian to raise his head and meet his eyes.

Qin Jiangyin asked: "Did you win?"

Lin nodded.

After responding, Lin Dian felt that Qin Jiangyin's question was a bit strange.

It's been more than ten years, if he didn't win, what can Qin Jiangyin do?

But Lin Dian didn't ask, he just looked at Qin Jiangyin: "Have you never played?"

Qin Jiangyin spread his hands: "Do you think there was such a thing as a game console when I was a child?"

Qin Jiangyin has never even been to the simplest children's playground.

Lin Dian pursed her lips: "Want to learn?"

Qin Jiang laughed faintly: "You teach me by hand and I will learn."

Lin Dian nodded without hesitation.

He wanted to sit back on the sofa to facilitate teaching, but Qin Jiangyin stopped him and put him in his arms.

It's not that Lin Dian sat on his lap, except under certain circumstances, Lin Dian would never sit on his lap.

Qin Jiangyin leaned his back against the sofa, spread his long legs apart, and asked Lin Dian to sit between his legs, encircling the person.

Lin Dian paused: "...How can I teach you in this way?"

Qin Jiang kept silent, just stretched out his hand and gently pushed Lin Dian's hand away, and held it on both sides like Lin Dian.

Others taught from behind, but Lin Dian was taught by Qin Jiangyin.

Lin Dian had no choice but to indulge Qin Jiangyin's little thoughts.

He walked around Qin Jiangyin's wrist, the protruding wrist bone rested on Qin Jiangyin's hand, and his slender fingers rested on Qin Jiangyin's fingernails.

The hands of both of them are not small, but the psp is only so big, so teaching like this is really a bit crowded.

In particular, it is not convenient for Lin Dian to wrap his wrist like this, and this posture also makes his movements a bit stiff and uncomfortable.

And Qin Jiangyin had to bear the pressure of Lin Dian.

It was obviously not very convenient for both of them, but no one said no.

Lin Dian selected the game through Qin Jiangyin's fingers: "Let's play this."

His fingertips lightly pressed against Qin Jiangyin's fingertips, and he pressed for confirmation: "This is simple."

Veteran cadres who have never even played a game console naturally listened to his arrangements.

Lin Dian hasn't played psp for a long time. Game consoles are replaced quickly. After the computer came out, psp began to be gradually eliminated.

The psp that his uncle gave him has already been pressed into the bottom of the box.

He now plays games on his computer or ps4.

But the muscle memory is still there.

He taught Qin Jiangyin how to use it, and the movements of his hands didn't stop.

Moreover, in order to press the combo when playing the level, the speed was inevitably a little faster, and sometimes he lost his strength and pressed heavily over Qin Jiangyin's fingertips.

Qin Jiangyin didn't say anything, just bent his eyes, and his eyes shifted to Lin Dian's side face.

The crystal chandelier in the box is really dazzling.

The dazzling white light fell on every corner, making Lin Dian's dark green eyes extra vivid.

Those eyes reflected the beating villain on the PSP screen, focused and serious.

Qin Jiangyin rested his chin on Lin Dian's shoulder, and pressed his chest against Lin Dian's back, as if he wanted to fit him into his arms.

Lin Dian and Qin Jiangyin sat here for more than an hour.

The main reason is that Lin Dian couldn't hold back, so he simply passed the level with Qin Jiangyin's hand.

After clearing the level, he let go of Qin Jiangyin's hand and fell back, leaning against Qin Jiangyin's arms: "Is it fun?"

In fact, Qin Jiang, who was paying attention to Lin Dian the whole time, put down the game console without changing his face, and surrounded him: "Yes."

Lin Dian was used to his various possessive movements, and only let him move.

Qin Jiang looked down at his watch: "It's getting late, let's go?"

Lin Dian hummed, but didn't get up immediately.

The two stayed quietly for a while, then left the box and went to the underground parking lot.

Lin Dian looked down at the phone, searched for it, and finally stopped in front of a red and black locomotive.

He took off one of the helmets and handed it to Qin Jiangyin. After taking it, Qin Jiangyin smiled: "You can still drive this."

Lin Dian: "My brother taught...not Ying Bai."

He has many cousins ​​and cousins, and they are all very good to him.

Qin Jiang glanced secretly: "Is this car yours?"

Lin Dian put on another helmet: "No, mine can't be used on domestic roads. I asked Pan Tianming to prepare this one."

He stepped into the car with ease, and turned his head to signal Qin Jiangyin: "Get in the car."

Start the car and go home, and you won't be caught by those reporters.

After all, the models are different, and you can wear some small alleys.

It's just that Lin Dian doesn't know how annoying he is.

Because he hadn't been intimate with Qin Jiangyin for a week, the marks on his body had almost faded, so he didn't wear a high collar anymore.

The winter in Suicheng is not cold, and Lin is not afraid of the cold at all, so he wears a black T-shirt with a wide collar and a black sports coat on the outside.

As always, cargo pants and sneakers with extremely bold color contrast, coupled with this cool motorcycle...

Qin Jiang Yin lightly twisted his fingertips.

Lin Dian is not standing in the light, he is like the light.

Eye-catching yet heart-wrenching.

Qin Jiangyin stepped up and put his arms around Lin Dian's waist.

After confirming that he was seated, Lin Dian also started the car directly.

The two of them were actually very quiet most of the time before, Lin Dian was useless to talk, Qin Jiangyin himself was not very talkative, in front of Lin Dian, he could be a little bit of himself.

The night view of Suicheng is beautiful.

Because it is a first-tier city, Suicheng can be regarded as a city that never sleeps.

After ten o'clock, for many people, work has just ended and life has just begun.

The noisy streets and the busy traffic on the viaduct make the city look like a noisy starry sky reflected.

The world is lively and beautiful, but neither of them will be attracted by the colorful whizzing past.

The locomotive drove directly to the door of the house, and the moment he stepped into the door, Lin Dian felt truly relaxed.

Because this is the only place that belongs to the two of them.

After Lin Dian changed his shoes, he glanced at Qin Jiangyin and motioned to him: "Twelve days, sofa."

Qin Jiangyin hugged him, hugged him in his arms, and laughed lowly: "The kind you are with me?"

Thinking of what happened on the sofa last time, Lin Dian gave Qin Jiangyin a blank expression.

Qin Jiang let go a little, and Lin Dian turned around and kissed his lips that were a little cold from the night wind: "Okay, let's find you to 'settle accounts' in another way."

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