bell bell bell.

It is rare that the sunny weather is just right, and the beloved is in his arms. Qin Zhan enjoys such a quiet and comfortable time.

It's a pity that the annoying phone keeps ringing. After Qin Zhan pressed it twice, it still kept ringing.

"Why didn't you pick it up?" Finally, Song Ye was woken up.

Seeing that the girl got up and floated to the bathroom with sleepy eyes, Major General Qin, who didn't get a good morning, had a black face.

"Hello." After picking up the phone, Qin Zhan got up and walked to the window, opened the curtains, and let the sun shine on the open bathrobe, the honey-colored luster of the moon chest and the eight-pack of moon complex muscles were dazzlingly marked Light, hook - very personable.

"Damn, where are you, who have you been with for the past two days, and what have you done?" The popular person on the other end of the phone scolded in a frenzy, and several questions came down like a cannon D, with no rhythm at all.

"Qu Bai, you have no right to intervene in my private affairs." Qin Zhan is in a good mood, but it does not mean that he can tolerate others easily stepping on his bottom line, especially now that he is in a high position, the majesty emanating from this deep voice, Through the microphone can make people feel heart-pounding.

"Qin Zhan, I don't care about your other matters, but have you read the newspaper this morning?" Qu Bai gradually calmed down, but the tone on the phone was still gloomy, showing extreme displeasure. .

"I just got up, I didn't see it." Qin Zhan raised his eyes and glanced at the commercial building opposite the building. He could feel a few bright lights flashing from far away. Then he noticed that the door of the bathroom was open, and he pulled the gauze again. , looked back at the girl.

The latter pointed to the door and signaled if he wanted to go down for breakfast. He nodded, looking at the cute appearance of the girl tilting her head at him, he couldn't help but strode forward, grabbed her Xianyue, and lowered his head to think. Go talk to her.

The girl raised her head to cover his mouth, frowned her delicate brows in disgust, and pointed to the bathroom with a half-smile: "You haven't brushed your teeth yet."

"Haha..." Qin Zhan chuckled softly. He couldn't kiss her mouth, so he could only grab her palm print as compensation.

But this laugh made the person on the other end of the phone instantly explode, "What the hell are you doing? Yesterday someone took a photo of you arguing with a woman in the hotel, and wrote that you had been hanging out with people in the hotel for a day. One night. Qin Zhan, how do you explain this matter? "

If Qu Bai hadn't considered Qin Zhan's face, he would have rushed to the hotel and kicked the door to find out.

But he gave Qin Zhan face, but his brother obviously didn't appreciate it.

"Why do I have to explain, Qu Bai, I'm a normal man. There's nothing shameful about meeting the right person." Although Qin Zhan didn't say it clearly, his attitude was that he had already admitted what was in the newspaper.

Qu Bai gasped for breath over there, gritted his teeth and finally couldn't help growling: "What about Song Ye? Didn't you always believe that he was not dead? Now that you have found a woman, you treat Song Ye as a what?"

"What do you want to say?" Qin Zhan half-squinted his eyes, his tone was intriguing, he seemed to sense something.

"Heh, is there any use to say anything now? You don't care anymore, I don't need to cover up for him for fear of being disgusted by you. Qin Zhan, you were imprisoned by Han Yan in the Han family a year ago, and Song Ye came alone. To save you, the way he held you in the basement at that time, I knew that he was not a brother to you. He did not treat you as a big brother, but took you as an object. That's why he spent a lot of money for you. , the plane and the exorbitant jade bathtub fell down. I know that even if I say this, it can't be a reason to stop you from looking for a partner. But at least, before the news of his death is clear, Qin Zhan, can you stop poking him Your heart?" Qu Bai said a lot, telling the truth that he had held back in his heart for so long, and finally summed it up, but sadly found that all this was just Song Ye's wishful thinking, and his obstruction was simply Unreasonable.

But he couldn't bear it, for fear that one day the kid would come back and hurt his heart.

After listening to this, Qin Zhan's face was gloomy and he didn't answer. After a while, he glanced at the girl in front of him and said in a deep voice, "Call them all out for a meal, I'll be the host and bring my sister-in-law with you. Get to know you."

After speaking, regardless of Qu Bai's reaction, he hung up the phone.

"Something happened?" Song Ye was trapped in his arms, and he could vaguely hear the roar on the phone just now.

"Yeah." Qin Zhan replied with a calm face, lowered his head and kept his mouth away from the girl's lips, "You are too attractive."

Song Ye's eyes widened and he couldn't dodge. This bastard, he hasn't brushed his teeth yet, what about the cleanliness he said?

After staying in the hotel for a day and a night, Qin Zhan decided to take Song Ye out for a walk. When he went down to the hotel restaurant for breakfast, he grabbed a copy of the local entertainment headlines in the capital, and enjoyed it while eating, with a look on his face. for satisfaction.

Well, the light angle was just right, Qin Zhan thought about making a phone call later to get the negative.

Seeing that he was smiling so strangely, Song Ye couldn't help but grab a copy of the same newspaper and hold it in her hand, but a photo that caught her eye made her brows twitch.

The photo was taken secretly from across the street from the hotel, but through the glass window in the photo, the half of Qin Zhan's face was so clear that he could even count the eyelashes, and under his broad palm, Song Ye Her face was blocked, and she could only see that her raised neck was white and slender, as if it would shatter with a slight touch.

The sun just fell on the two of them. Qin Zhan in a black suit was cold and affectionate, while the girl in a white dress was weak and submissive. It was as eye-catching as the cover of a magazine on the headlines.

Song Ye's heart skipped a beat, looked up at Qin Zhan's reaction, and wished he could throw the newspaper in his face, "You did it on purpose."

This is not a question, but a certainty.

Even an organization like the other side of the flower can't get a photo of a man's face. If this kind of tabloid agency doesn't have someone's deliberate connivance, how can it get first-hand information.

"I show affection with my fiancee, what can't you do?" Qin Zhan put down the newspaper and came over to hold her hand, as cheeky as a city wall.

"Don't try to make me in the headlines again." However, he did not refute his show of affection remarks hypocritically. Song Ye pulled his hand back, but he didn't like the feeling of being noticed.

It's just, "It's a bit late." Qin Zhan continued to eat leisurely, thinking of the flashing lights across the building in the morning, presumably tomorrow's headline page will be more exciting.

But in order to avoid being splashed with coffee by the girl, he had to explain: "The closer I am to you now, the more reassured the other side of the flower will be." In this way, at least Song Ye's safety can be guaranteed, and she can also be avoided. chance of being punished.

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