Running Away Hand in Hand with the Second Female Lead

"Running with the second hand with the girl [Wear the book]" Author: Cheng Ni

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Qin actually wore it into an ancient college romance novel, and the original owner was an out-and-out beautiful, weak and pale lotus flower. Pretentious □ □ crying ghost, all kinds of styles but blind.

After being rounded by pào ash, the female supporting role, and the male protagonist, they finally got together happily with him, who only had a "cold face" in the whole text.

**of.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I found myself standing on the podium, next to a beautiful sister in a black dress with smoky makeup, holding a letter in her hand and saying: "Qin Juan, he said that he didn't like Fan Chuan, but the love letter was written. It's quite honest, isn't it?"

In front of everyone's eyes, Qin actually hooked the corner of his mouth, took the envelope and tore it in half, stepped forward and slammed his sister on the blackboard, and raised his chin with one finger: "Why, baby is jealous?"

Ruan Nan: ? ? ?

all the classmates:? ? ?

Ruan Nan: "Qin actually, in fact, I don't like Fan Chuan at all, I just want to rob you."

Qin actually said: "It's a coincidence, I don't like Fan Chuan at all. I still want to rob you."

"My name is Qin Juan, and I live with ulterior motives. My name is Ruan Nan, and I am too southern."

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Originally, when Qin was reading that ancient novel, Qin actually hated the white lotus heroine with the same name as her. Instead, she was fascinated by the black-hearted lotus girl who dared to love, dare to hate, and A and Sa. She kept thinking that one day ...

"Nan Ruan, do you know what it's called, one day?"

[A and sassy black heart lotus X unexpected tiger skin pepper]

1. Double beauty, qiángqiáng, he

2. Some sand sculptures, easy type

3. Atypical transliteration, no system. The protagonist is not perfect.

Content tags: qiángqiáng urban love, happy friends, through books

Search keywords: protagonist: Qin actually, Ruan Nan ┃ supporting role: a lot of ┃ others:

One sentence introduction: black lotus VS tiger skin pepper

Concept: Flower and rainy season, grow together

Chapter 1

"If you continue to talk nonsense outside and do these messy things, Jingwang's shares will never get a point!"

The melodious sound of the violin came from the other end of the phone, and the compliment of pushing the cup for another cup was mixed with the sonorous scolding. Qin actually felt as if he had seen the excited face on the other end of the phone.

He stepped on the brakes with one foot, and the red signal lights danced on his face through the car window at night, and his long black curly hair made his face extraordinarily fair. Qin actually took a breath and said word by word, "Forget about your personal attack on me. The shares of Jingwang were left by my father. I will never give up this property."

"Personal attack? You still have the face to say personal attack? Which worthy descendant is out there proclaiming that he is gay? Even if your father recognizes you, I, Qin Xuanmin, don't have a granddaughter like you!"

The excited coughing sound came, and the servant hurriedly handed water and medicine, Qin actually tapped his finger on the steering wheel twice, and sneered: "You seem to have only your precious grandson in your eyes since you were a child. Shares are not what you think. Give it to whoever you give it, you don't have to threaten me here, the lawyer will meet at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Are you going to file a lawsuit with me? Thinking that you're running an unattractive company will make you hard, right? Who knew you liked women..."

The scolding on the other end of the phone continued, Qin actually slammed on the accelerator, a white light flashed along with the sharp whistle, and after the impact with a loud "bang--", Qin actually felt that his entire body was enveloped by the heat for an instant, and then Can't hear anything.

The violin's music, the hypocritical compliments at the banquet, the old and domineering reprimands, and the cautious "President Qin, President Qin" cry of the new intern...

The world is quiet.

Qin actually felt relaxed for a moment, unprecedented relaxation.

The eldest Miss Qin family, who has been excellent in academics since her childhood, was expelled from the Qin family by her grandfather because she came out of the closet. As soon as the company she founded started to improve, her father died suddenly, and her uncle's family coveted her common shares. And that nasty cousin.

What happened to the car accident? It must have been a car accident, yes, it must have been a car accident.

Damn, this is good, it's cheaper for their family.

Thinking of this, Qin actually felt a little aggrieved. After coming out of the closet for so long, he died without even talking about a relationship, and he lost blood. She is 26 years old. From graduation to starting her own business, she has fought wit and courage all the way to today, from Miss Qin to President Qin, but in the end, the only relative who cares about her is gone. It's okay to go, at least she won't be alone anymore.

Qin actually closed his eyes tiredly, and like many elderly people who were happy and deceased, he was in the midst of illness and made a final reconciliation with himself in just a few minutes.

"Qin actually, Qin actually..."

"Qin, what's wrong with you..."

"Wake up, Qin actually..."

Hiss... Qin actually frowned in drowsiness.

This intern doesn't call himself President Qin anymore.

It's really noisy.

Qin turned over impatiently.

Wait, how could she turn over? Qin actually shuddered, opened his eyes and raised his head abruptly. The dazzling sunlight mixed with cicada chirping scattered in the classroom from outside the window, and a strange face was looking at her suspiciously.

in the classroom?

Qin actually looked at it quickly

Looking around, I saw the slowly rising multimedia screen, the teacher on the podium who was arranging documents and seemed to be preparing to leave, and the single seats, surrounded by students who were preparing books...