Help!The big guy tricked by the little dude can read minds

[This posture...is a bit weird. 】

[But forget it, it is more important to convince Yan Yan quickly. 】

Qin Zhiyan thought, sooner or later Tang Keyi will get used to this posture.

"Yanyan, did you hear what I said? Just keep it like this."

Qin Zhiyan stared at Tang Keyi with dark eyes, like an undercurrent whirlpool that could suck people into it.

Qin Zhiyan lifted Tang Keyi up, hugged him tighter, and whispered in Tang Keyi's ear: "Well, I listen to Tangtang. Can Tangtang help me?"

Looking at the current hugging posture, Tang Keyi also felt something, and said, "It's okay to help you... I usually help you a lot... But now my hand is injured, how can I help you?"

Qin Zhiyan bit Tang Keyi's earlobe, walked upstairs, and murmured: "My hand is injured, and I still have my leg."

Tang Keyi's eyes widened slightly.

【leg?Legs... how to do it? 】

Tang Keyi couldn't help imagining how to use his legs to help.

Soon, Qin Zhiyan hugged Tang Keyi and fell on the bed, patted Tang Keyi's thigh lightly, and said, "Tangtang, put your legs down and turn around."

Tang Keyi almost understood Qin Zhiyan's intentions, and turned around obediently, with her back to Qin Zhiyan.

Not being able to face Qin Zhiyan face to face, Tang Keyi inevitably felt a little nervous. She always felt that the current situation was a bit weird, but when she thought that Qin Zhiyan had just given up her fitness goal for him, her heart softened.

[As soon as I disagree, Yan Yan gave up her goal of becoming a bodybuilder. Yan Yan is so good, what's the big deal if I do a favor? 】

[Besides, isn't it because my hand was injured!This is called expediency!Nothing to be surprised about! 】

Qin Zhiyan leaned closer and kissed Tang Keyi's slender neck lightly, laughing inwardly, why is his little candy so cute!

He was just trying to make Tang Keyi slowly accept the following!

Qin Zhiyan pulled away Tang Keyi's bathrobe, and fitted it tightly, his bewitching voice rang in his ears.

"Keep your legs strong, baby."

Tang Keyi complied with displeasure.

[Usually call me Tangtang, but at times like this you call me baby, hum! 】

Qin Zhiyan secretly made a note in his heart, it seems that he should call him baby more often.

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Qin family.

After Qin Yulin sent Wen Zhuqin back to Qin's house, he drove Han Qiuqiu to have fun.

Before Wen Zhuqin entered the house, he found Mr. Qin sitting in the yard.

"Xiaoqin, how did you play today? Why did you come back by yourself?" When old master Qin saw Wen Zhuqin, he beckoned him to go over.

"Grandpa Qin, I'm doing pretty well. Today is my first time riding a horse. It's quite interesting." Wen Zhuqin smiled gently and replied, "They all have other things to do, so I'm the one who came back first."

"Did you see that boy from the Tang family? Did he bully you? Did he show you face?" Mr. Qin asked with concern, "If you are wronged, you should tell Grandpa Qin! I will definitely I will help you. In the imperial capital, you don’t have to be afraid of anyone.”

"I met Young Master Tang, he is very nice and even taught me how to ride a horse, that is..." Wen Zhuqin hesitated to speak.

"What is it?" Old Master Qin asked, "Xiaoqin, just say it straight, and I will help you decide."

Wen Zhuqin hesitated at this moment, his eyelids drooped, his palms curled up into fists involuntarily, and his nails poked the wound painfully.

"Xiaoqin?" Elder Qin saw that something was wrong with Wen Zhuqin, and asked again softly.

Wen Zhuqin loosened his fists, put his hands behind his back calmly, raised his eyes and smiled faintly, and said, "I'm fine, Grandpa Qin, I'm just a little tired, and I want to go up to rest early."

"Okay, riding a horse is really exhausting." Mr. Qin asked with concern, "Go back to your room and have a rest first, and I'll ask you to come down for dinner later."

"Okay. Thank you, Grandpa Qin." Wen Zhuqin nodded, turned around and walked into the house.

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Wen Zhuqin's black eyes, as dark as a deep well, stared at himself in the mirror, without his usual gentle and smiling face, he looked extremely gloomy.

He should have said it.

He should tell Mr. Qin that he almost fell off the horse, and casually mention that Tang Keyi was beside him to help him check the saddle.

Just a few simple sentences can provoke Mr. Qin's deeper dislike for Tang Keyi.

Wen Zhuqin spread his hands, staring at the wound on his palm that was slightly oozing blood due to the forceful pressure of his nails.

"As soon as I see him like that, I can't help but want to be nice to him."

These words flashed through Wen Zhuqin's mind.

He deliberately found an excuse to leave, and then hid in the dark, just to see what they said about him behind his back.

Ever since he was a child, he has been used to seeing the faces of many people, who care about him on the surface, but secretly say that he is a broom star and that no one wants him.

Since others can pretend, he must be better at pretending than others.

Wen Zhuqin recalled that when he was young, he and his grandmother depended on each other, but because of his cowardly temper and weak body, he was always bullied by the children in the village.One day, a child in the village said that he was a child that his parents didn’t want. Wen Zhuqin ran home crying, and his grandmother hugged him to comfort him and said, “Don’t cry, Xiaoqin. Grandma’s heart hurts when she sees you crying. Mom and Dad are not around, but grandma will treat you well."

Will it really be nice to me?

Treat me like grandma?

Wen Zhuqin stared at the gauze attached to the wound, used his nails to pry open the corners of the gauze, and tore it violently.

Because the solidified ointment stuck to the wound and the gauze, the gauze was pulled to the wound the moment it was torn off, and the original wound turned red, making it look extraordinarily hideous.

Wen Zhuqin, however, seemed to feel no pain, tore off the gauze on his other hand, threw it into the trash can, and walked into the bathroom.

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Tang Keyi did not expect that Wen Zhuqin would ask her out, and they had already become friends at the racecourse that day.

Wen Zhuqin made an appointment at a milk tea shop, and when Tang Keyi arrived, Wen Zhuqin was already waiting.

"Zhuqin, are you here so early?" Tang Keyi said hello while sitting opposite him.

"I just arrived for a while." Wen Zhuqin still had a polite and gentle smile, and raised his hand to signal the waiter to come and take an order.

"Don't you like drinking black coffee? Why did you make an appointment at a milk tea shop?" Tang Keyi asked after choosing the milk tea.