I was caught fishing at work, and I dragged the female CEO into the water with my backhand.

Qin Xun: "???"

Wing Chun, Ye Lan?

People named Yip, are all Wing Chun practitioners so crazy?

Do you want ten?

Ah-

Women's fights may be organized at first, then gradually turn into tortoise punches, and in the end they will turn into pulling hair, tearing underwear, and ripping off pants.

Indecent!

How dignified!

Song Ying opened the envelope, took out the letter and began to read it aloud. There was no technique, it was all emotion.

"On Qin Xun's love for Xia Ning!"

"Dear little Xiaoning."

"I want to tell you quietly."

"Maybe I fell in love with you earlier than you think..."

When Xia Ning heard this, she got goosebumps all over her body.

Xiao Xiaoning?

Still dear?

Who is your dear?

Who is your dear?

So disgusting?

It's not as strong as yours!

Xia Ning couldn't bear it anymore and kicked Ye Lan in the chest.

Ye Lan ducked aside and struck Xia Ning's knee with a palm.

At this moment.

A figure rushed over quickly.

Grabbing her palm, twisting and clasping, her wrist made a "click" sound.

Ye Lan screamed in pain, retracted his hand, and turned his wrist. He found that he could still turn it, but the bones and joints were loosened.

It's quite comfortable.

She glared at Qin Xun who was bullying him and said angrily.

"how?"

"When women are fighting, you, a man, want to intervene?"

"Are you being defensive now?"

Qin Xun smiled awkwardly, turned around, picked up Xia Ning, ran away quickly, and rushed into his bedroom.

The door is closed!

Ye Lan: "???"

It’s so powerful!

No wonder Aunt Ma keeps saying that he can count pigs by himself.

Even Xia Ning can carry it, so what does it mean to press a pig?

Qin Xun's bedroom.

He put Xia Ning on the bed.

Xia Ning turned over and sat up, staring at Qin Xun.

"What do you want to do?"

"You're so good, why are you writing a love letter?"

"And let someone else write it for you!"

"nausea!"

Qin Xun was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling, as if he would not fight back.

"I just want to tell you that I like you."

"For a long time."

Xia Ning: "..."

She was silent for a moment, then lay down on the bed, leaned against Qin Xun, and stared blankly at the ceiling.

"But that love letter was snatched away by them!"

Qin Xun also stared at the ceiling and said softly.

"But you were snatched away by me!"

Xia Ning's heart softened.

The whole heart seemed to melt.

"What was written in that letter?"

Qin Xun said with a smile.

"It's nothing."

"It's just a soulless love letter written by a science student, arguing from all aspects."

"We were there without either of us realizing it."

"Both fell in love with each other."

Xia Ning blushed and said immediately.

"I do not have."

When Qin Xun heard this, he turned over and pressed on Xia Ning, kissing her face repeatedly.

"I told you not to!"

"Let you have none!"

"Let you have none!"

Xia Ning: "???"

……

Siheyuan.

Song Ying recited the poem with emotion and emotion until the end.

"Finally, I want to say to you, little Xiaoning, I love you."

"This love will not weaken with the passage of time, but will become deeper with the passage of time."

"I will spend my whole life protecting you and accompanying you forever."

"I will always love you, Daxun."

finished reading.

Song Ying folded the letter and jumped quickly on the spot, touching the goosebumps on her arms with both hands.

"oops!"

"So embarrassing, so embarrassing!"

"It's not as good as the poisonous perfume saying 'The smell of his perfume on you is the fault of my nose'."

Ye Lan looked at Huang Huai who lowered his head and laughed softly.

"Huang Huai, have you never been in love?"

When Huang Huai heard this, he lowered his head and continued to cook.

Pull the few grains of rice left in the basin into a pile and eat them one by one.

Is this love letter so embarrassing?

I think it’s pretty good!

I pieced it all together with some of the most disgusting words from the love letters I collected.

It can be regarded as the best of hundreds of schools of thought!

suddenly.

Enke let out a long sigh and said with a smile.

"Fortunately, it was not a love letter written by Qin Xun himself, otherwise, every single one of you here would be counted as one."

"All have to die!"

Mi Xi'er recalled the song "My Deskmate You" that Qin Xun sang to her and nodded.

"Yes, they all have to die."

Song Ying strongly agreed.

"At least it's not embarrassing."

Ye Lan looked a little strange at the three girls united front.

She had seen Qin Xun's writing skills before.

Qin Xun has written many good lyrics, such as "To Huang Huai" and "Later".

But looking at the appearance of the three girls, Anke and the others seemed to have seen other wonderful sentences.

Her eyes fell on Anke's face and she asked.

"Anke, have you received Qin Xun's love letter?"

Enke quickly shook his head and said with a smile.

"When Dudu Tea sent me to Oak Tree Company to discuss marketing business, I was fortunate enough to hear Qin Xun sing a song."

"It should be a love song."

"Can I hum a few words for you?"

Ye Lan said immediately.

"Humph!"

Encore hummed softly.

"Look for the sun where there is no wind"

"Be a warm sun in your cold place"

"Many things happen"

"You are always too naive"

Although Enke is not a professional artist, he has been versatile since he was a child and can sing and dance well. He immediately caught everyone's ears.

Everyone looked a little surprised.

……

The encore continued singing.

"The rest of my life"

"I only want you"

"The rest of my life"

"Fengxue is you"

"Plain is you"

"You are also poor"

……

finished singing.

Huang Huai covered his face with his hands and rubbed it.

Little Xiaoning, Daxun?

Ruined!

There is no harm without comparison!

The face of Beijing University has been completely humiliated by me!

Ye Lan, Song Ying, Mi Xier, Wu Yu and others were also listening to it for the first time.

After hearing this, I couldn't help but be shocked.

"Doesn't he even release this kind of song?"

"What's he doing here?"

"This is definitely a hit!"

"Why do I want to take you to see the clear sky and tell you loudly that I am fascinated by you? Isn't this just killing me?"

An Ke showed a wry smile on his face and sighed.

"I think... Mr. Qin may have forgotten that he sang such a song."

Ye Lan: "???"

Mi Xi'er: "..."

Song Ying: "It's very possible!"

What a waste of natural resources!

When Wu Yu heard An Ke quietly write down the songs that Qin Xun had sung, she felt as if Xia Ning had been cuckolded.

As Xia Ning's best cousin, she felt a little unhappy. She looked at Enke with a smile and asked.

"Enke, has anyone ever called you green tea?"

“I don’t usually show off my talent, but I’m actually a little expert at poaching!”

An Ke was startled. He didn't expect Wu Yu's attack power to be so strong, but he didn't care too much. A gentle smile immediately appeared on his face and he replied.

"green tea?"

"Green tea will only appear when a man needs it most, instead of causing trouble to him all the time."

"Love doesn't come first, first served. Only those who don't love are mistresses."

"So, is my tea okay?"

Ye Lan nodded: "Well said."

Song Ying: "It makes sense."

Mi Xi'er smiled bitterly, not wanting to get involved.

Seeing so many people agreeing, Wu Yu couldn't help but be startled and gave a thumbs up.

"The Bible, into the Bible."

……

In the bedroom.

Xia Ning covered her clothes tightly with her hands, and her face was squeezed and deformed under Qin Xun's crazy attack.

After a while, she broke away.

A long sigh of relief.

She couldn't do anything too intimate with Qin Xun even though she knew there were a lot of people outside.

Qin Xun's mouth was numb from the kiss, and he lay on the bed contentedly.

He took out his mobile phone, edited a pickle recipe and sent it to Xia Ning.

"Ning Ning, if you forward this recipe to Master Huang, it will be enough for him to have enough food and clothing for the rest of his life."

Xia Ning nodded, holding the clothes on her chest with one hand and forwarding it with the other.

Qin Xun smiled and said.

"As long as your hospital and doctors are ready."

"Arrange the surgery as soon as possible within a week!"

"She may not be able to afford it."

Xia Ning lay back on the bed, further away from Qin Xun, for fear of being crushed under him again and ravaged.

She just opened Xia Shujie's authority and found that Xia Shujie had already sent her a message.

After reading it, his face couldn't help but darken.

Xia Ning put down her phone, turned to look at Qin Xun, and said.

"Qin Xun, my dad said... the doctor we contacted before suddenly regretted it."