MTL - Quick Transmigration: I’m Almost Dead-Chapter 17 Big man (17)

After the storm on the racecourse, the value of Qin’s evil thought stopped at 499 and did not move.

Chen was anxious, he didn't want to spend too much time in the first pass, so he started to smell the fumes in the kitchen three times a day, cooking soup, feeding Qin Dabao, still insisting on the morning, continue to linger at night, anytime, anywhere, one day Not falling, no use for the progress of the task.

He didn't know at all that the 5 in front was the place in Qin Feng's heart.

Chen has spent the majority of his life with Qin Fengqi.

To be honest, it's a bit tired.

However, Qin Feng is not only tired of people, he is still coming.

Just when Chen was scratching his heart and eager to jump off the building, he ushered in the dinner of Tang Yan Company.

Although the outside world knows that Qiao Mingyue is a Qin Feng person, this is not a secret. Even if everyone tacitly considers Qiao Mingyue as another master of the Qin family, he will receive such treatment.

However, Qin Feng attended the occasion and never took Qiao Mingyue.

However, Qiao Mingyue was invited as a grand pianist this time.

When Qin Feng said that he would bring Chen to go, Chen was shocked, but he could not go. He was afraid to see the old customers, and he might meet a dozen.

It is not fun.

"I'm not going."

When Qin Feng’s Meifeng was picked, this little liar always gave him an accident. “Why not?”

Chen and Zhang were in bed, "the backache."

Qin Feng looked at him. "Then stay at home."

Chen went to worship with him.

Qin Feng went to the door and went back. The person on the bed bounced for a moment.

He did this for the first time, and he did not master it.

Chen hurts his forehead, brother, you want to engage me in the romance between the little couple, I can understand, but isn’t it so good?

"let's go."

Chen turned his side and groaned, his eyes were not bothered.

The back of the head was stunned, and it was a bit. He blew his hair. "You still can't leave?"

No movement.

Chen turned his head again and found that the man had a dark face and a sullen face. His back was cool, and he quickly put his head together. "Give you a bow."

Qin Feng suddenly laughed, his outline is clear and distinct, very handsome, but because of the smile on his face, it gives a feeling of shading.

"Are you itchy?"

Chen swallowed again, yelling, you smile, my egg hurts, really.

"A bit."

He laughed. "I can do it myself. I don't bother you."

Qin Feng faintly said, "Let's lie down."

In the corridor, Qiao Mingyue stood there, and the broken hair in front of the forehead covered his eyebrows and cast a shadow.

The engine of the car passed into the ear, and Chen jumped out of bed and ran to the window. He saw two cars, Qin Feng sat in the front, and Qiao Mingyue was behind.

The same place where the two went, did not travel together.

Because Qiao Mingyue is not a companion to Qin Feng tonight.

Chen scratched his chin and went back to sleep. He stumbled. He heard a piano sound downstairs. Qiao Mingyue didn't know when he came back from the dinner party.

Could it be that Qin Feng’s eyebrows at the dinner party, Qiao Mingyue can’t go on, so he left?

Chen immediately overthrew the hypothesis that if Qin Feng would be such a powerful skill, pigs could climb trees.

He is in bed, and he is not going to go to joke with Joe Mingyue.

The piano sound has been going on and has never stopped. It doesn't matter. Is it possible to change a gentle point, gently point it, and turn it around, don't be so nervous, depressed, horrible, just like the village.

Chen couldn’t stand the hair and went downstairs.

In the eyes of the people, Qiao Mingyue fell out of favor, and Chen is now the emperor's belt, the best one of the momentum, is expected to advance, sit in the position of the palace.

No way, work in the giants, brain supplement is a flavoring agent, otherwise it is not boring to die.

Chen went to the living room and the sound of the piano cover slammed down. His footsteps stopped and his eyes looked.

What is this, I want to take off my armor with him, is it really?

The weird atmosphere is spreading, and the next man and Wang Shu are silent.

Chen sat down on the sofa, his legs accustomed to a stack, and asked the next person to pour him a Coke.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the atmosphere recovered.

Qiao Mingyue sat in front of the piano and wiped his palm with a slap. "I heard that Mr. Zhou will play the piano too?"

Chen added, "I will only have a starry sky."

Qiao Mingyue smiled. "Is it better to try?"

Chen has been quick to try.

Qiao Mingyue was squinting at the eyelids. At most, he was a beginner. The curvature of his lips deepened, but there was no smile at the bottom of his eyes.

The last note of the starry sky ended, Chen was relieved, his fingers and joints hurt, and the middle was still wrong several times.

Mom, fortunately, you can't see the world, I don't know if I am playing this kind of frustration.

Qiao Mingyue said, "Mr. Zhou was a child when he was a child?"

"Yeah." Chen added, "The family is going to learn, and it’s almost forgotten."

Qiao Mingyue chuckled. "Speaking, I am also asking for a study at home."

Chen Zai, "..."

Ok, buddy, what do you want to say, I already know, you are better than me.

Qiao Mingyue thundered, "Mr. Zhou, go out for a meal together?"

Chen blinked again. "Okay."

After the person left, Wang Shuyue thought that the more wrong he was, the more panic he felt. He immediately called to report.

At the dinner, Qin Feng called Qiao Mingyue, no one answered, Chen did not have a mobile phone.

He frowned and his twilight was dull.

Tang Yan came over and found that the breath on the other side was wrong. "Two, nothing?"

Qin Feng Songsong tie, left without saying a word.

Don’t look at the eyes, Xiaoqiao is doing things? It seems to be.

In a French restaurant, Chen licked his mouth. He was a **** in learning, and he was still a poor man who had never eaten French food.

When he found a string of ghost characters on the recipe, he knew that Qiao Mingyue was deliberately embarrassing him.

Chen is still calm, he is dead, and what is unacceptable, "Joe Gongzi, you can help me, I can't read the French above."

Qiao Mingyue’s look was awkward, and he looked at it. The other party did not have the slightest embarrassment and embarrassment. “Would you follow my share?”

Chen did not pick, "OK."

After a short time, the waiter put on the plate and red wine.

The every move of Qiao Mingyue's meal is very elegant. "The second man likes to eat the foie gras in this restaurant."

Chen is a pig and eats the fruit of life. He swallowed without biting. "It is delicious."

He picked up the glass and poured a sip of his mouth into his mouth, diluting the taste that could not be accommodated in his mouth.

Qiao Mingyue laughed. "Mr. Zhou, this wine is not so drinkable."

“Is it?” Chen said. “I don’t understand, how can I drink?”

There is a trace of confusion in the eyes of Qiao Mingyue. This person really does not care about anything, or is it too deep? He tried many times and he was like playing on cotton.

Chen probably knows what Qiao Mingyue is thinking. He said lazily, now he wants to go back to eat fried rice, and then with a laver soup, it is complete.

The night was boundless. As soon as he left the restaurant, Chen and Joe Mingyue were pushed into a van.

Daxie's lover's choice is being staged, starring: Chen You, Qiao Mingyue, supporting role: four stout strong men.