Ring ring ring.
It was rare that the sunshine and weather were just right, and his beloved was in his arms. Qin Zhan enjoyed such a quiet and comfortable time.
Unfortunately, the annoying ringing tone of the phone kept ringing. Qin Zhan pressed it twice and continued to ring.
"Why didn't you answer?" Finally, Song Ye also woke up.
Seeing the sleepy girl getting up and drifting to the bathroom, Major General Qin's face turned dark as he didn't say good morning.
"Hello." After answering the phone, Qin Zhan stood up and walked to the window, opened the curtains, and let the sunlight fall on the open bathrobe. The honey-colored luster of his chest and eight complexion muscles were painted brightly. Light and charming - very attractive.
"Damn, where are you, who have you been with these two days, and what have you done?" The person on the other end of the phone cursed angrily, firing off several questions like a barrage of questions without any pause at all.
"Qu Bai, you have no right to interfere with my personal affairs." Qin Zhan is in a good mood, but that doesn't mean he can tolerate others stepping on his bottom line, especially now that he is in a high position. The majesty emanating from this deep voice, You can feel your heart beating through the microphone.
"Qin Zhan, I won't interfere with your other matters, but have you read this morning's newspaper?" Qu Bai also gradually calmed down, but his tone on the phone was still gloomy, showing that he was extremely unhappy. .
"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 bathroom door opened, and he closed the gauze curtain again. , looked back at the girl.
The latter pointed at the door, indicating whether he wanted to go down for breakfast. He nodded and looked at the cute way the girl tilted her head towards him. He couldn't help but step forward, hugged her Xianyue Yao, and lowered his head to think. Don't talk to her.
The girl raised her head and covered his mouth, frowned her delicate brows in feigned disgust, and pointed to the bathroom with a half-smile: "You haven't brushed your teeth yet."
"Haha..." Qin Zhan chuckled. He couldn't kiss her on the lips, so he could only hold her palm and press it to compensate.
But this smile caused the person on the other end of the phone to get angry instantly, "What on earth are you doing? Yesterday, someone took a photo of you having sex with a woman in the hotel, and they also wrote that you were hanging out with someone in the hotel all 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 open the door to find out.
But he gave Qin Zhan face, but his brother obviously didn't appreciate it.
"Why should I explain, Qu Bai, I am a normal man. When I meet the right person, there is nothing shameful." Although Qin Zhan did not say it clearly, his attitude was that he had already acknowledged what was reported in the newspaper.
Qu Bai was breathing heavily over there, grinding his teeth and finally couldn't help but growled: "What about Song Ye? Didn't you always firmly believe that he is not dead? Now that you have found a woman, you regard Song Ye as what?"
"What do you want to say?" Qin Zhan half-squinted his eyes, his tone was intriguing, and he seemed to be aware of something.
"Oh, is there any point in saying anything now? You don't care anymore anyway, and I don't have to cover up for him for fear of you being disgusted. Qin Zhan, a year ago you were under house arrest by Han Yan and Song Ye came here alone. Save you, the way he held you in the basement at that time, I knew that he didn’t have brotherly love for you. He didn’t treat you as a big brother, but treated you as a target. That’s why he spent a huge amount of money for you. , a plane and a sky-high-priced jade bathtub were smashed down. I know that even after saying this, it cannot be a reason to stop you from finding a partner. But at least, until there is no clear news of his death, Qin Zhan, can you please stop poking at him? heart?" Qu Bai talked a lot, telling all the truth that he had been holding in his heart for so long, and finally summed it up, but sadly discovered 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 break his heart.
After hearing this, Qin Zhan's expression was gloomy and he didn't answer. After a while, he glanced at the girl in front of him and spoke in a deep voice, "Call them all out for a meal. I'll be the host and bring my sister-in-law." Let me get to know you.”
After saying that, he hung up the phone regardless of Qu Bai's reaction.
"Something happened?" Song Ye was trapped in his arms, and he could vaguely hear the roar on the phone just now.
"Yeah." Qin Zhan responded with a stern expression, lowering his head and not kissing the girl's lips, "You are so attractive."
Song Ye's eyes widened and he couldn't dodge. This bastard hasn't brushed his teeth yet. Where is the mysophobia he promised
After spending a day and night in the hotel, Qin Zhan decided to take Song Ye out for a walk. When he went down to the hotel restaurant for breakfast, he picked up a copy of the local entertainment headlines in the capital and enjoyed them while eating, with a quite expression on his face. for satisfaction.
Well, the light angle was just right. Qin Zhan considered making a phone call later to get the film.
Seeing his weird smile, Song Ye couldn't help but take out a copy of the same newspaper and take it into her hand. The photo that came into view made her eyebrows jump.
The photo was secretly taken from across the street corner of the hotel, but through the glass window, half of Qin Zhan's face, leaning forward to kiss her, was so clear that he could even count his eyelashes, and under his broad palm, Song Ye Her face was blocked, and all she could see was her raised neck, which was white and slender, as if it would break with the slightest touch.
The sun just fell on the two of them. Qin Zhan, who was wearing a black suit, was cold and affectionate, while the girl in a white skirt was weak and submissive. Their frozen frame on the headline page was as eye-catching as the cover of a magazine.
Song Ye's eyebrows were beating fast. He looked up at Qin Zhan's reaction and wanted to throw the newspaper in his face, "You did it on purpose."
This is not a question, but an affirmation.
Even an organization like Higanbana couldn't get a picture of the man's face. How could a small newspaper like this get first-hand information without someone's deliberate connivance.
"I show affection to my fiancée, there's nothing wrong with it." Qin Zhan put down the newspaper and came over to hold her hand, as shamelessly as a city wall.
"Don't let me make the headlines again." Song Ye didn't retort pretentiously to his affectionate remarks. Song Ye withdrew his hand, but he just didn't like the feeling of being in the spotlight.
But, "It's a little late." Qin Zhan continued to eat leisurely, thinking of the flashing lights opposite the building in the morning, thinking that tomorrow's headlines would be even more exciting.
But in order to avoid being splashed with coffee in his face by the girl, he had to explain: "The closer I am to you now, the more assured Bianhua will be of you." In this way, Song Ye's safety can at least be ensured, and she can also avoid her Chances of being punished.