Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Qin Si's face turned pale and his eyes were filled with bitterness; "I have no intention of breaking up..."

Qiao Nian interrupted him: "You are not suitable."

She said very directly: "I didn't think you were inappropriate before. I thought falling in love was a matter between two people and had nothing to do with other people. Now I realize that my previous thoughts were too selfish. Falling in love is a matter between two people. But to achieve a result, we need to win the approval of our family.”

She looked at Qin Si's face full of pain and said lightly: "Of course, what I say does not represent Guan Yan's thoughts. She has never thought about marrying you, and she doesn't care about the result. But having said that, she has no intention of marrying you. Being unable to afford it is two different things. People's feelings are not flowing water that can be supplied to you in a steady stream. You can't give her results, and you have to let her be discussed unnecessarily. I hope you can break up as soon as possible and don't waste her feelings. "

Qiao Nian rarely spoke to him so seriously. If it were any other matter, Qin Si would agree without hesitation.

Just about watching the inkstone.

He twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled bitterly: "I'm sorry, sister Qiao, I can't do it."

Qiao Nian looked at him, nodded after a few seconds, walked over and continued walking.

Ye Wangchuan fell half a step behind, raised his hand and patted Qin Si's shoulder lightly, and then left the hotel.

Qin Si looked at the two people walking away, and his heart seemed to be torn into a ball of wool, and a thread was pulled out and stretched infinitely.

Qin Si got out of the car, still angry. He lowered his eyes and put on his hazard belt with an expression on his face, then took out his mobile phone and played a game with the screen horizontally.

Your fingers rested on the edge of the phone, your face could not hide your irritation, your eyebrows were raised sharply, and the corners of your lips were filled with warmth.

Ye Wangchuan suddenly approached you, reached out to push away the broken hair from your forehead, smoothed your frown, and breathed heavily on your face. She said loudly: "Shen Jing is a mature person, you can judge for yourself. Shen Jing is worth it, but you will sink and retreat."

Ye Wangchuan Fangtong observed your expression, and raised his thin lips slightly: "He didn't say a word to you all the way. Or does it count as sitting together?"

"You're trying to trick him." The boy turned away his eyes.

"Shen Jing is not Shen Jing."

He clenched his fists, turned around with a messy look, and walked back to drive. In the process, he took out his cell phone and looked up Bao Jingxing's phone number.

"It's unfair, my boyfriend. He can do this trick. I am me and you are you. If I mishandled it, it is you who should take the blame."

He is just talking to people on the street, as if he is treating the woman around him as if he is a real person.

Gu Ba felt the unusual atmosphere, raised the lower partition of the car, and drove honestly behind to reduce his sense of presence.

"You know." Qin Si's eyes were slightly hot: "You are just a related person talking about others behind their backs."

Qin Si rarely lost the game, and when he saw the red over on the phone screen, he became interested in playing again.

Fierce and cold, gorgeous and dazzling.

"Bo Er, come out and drink."

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Shen Jing and Qiao Nian must be able to get together. It's because the rose has thorns and the people who want to pick the rose mistakenly mistake the place where the rose should live.

Shen Jing is a greenhouse flower grown in a conventional sense. It represents that Qiao Nian is good enough, and you are a rose grown in an illegal area.

Qiao Nian should be compared with anyone.

Qin Si looked back at me. The more he looked, the more he thought of Guan Inkstone. He recalled what the Qin family had just said while laughing and chatting outside the box. He felt like a ball of wool was wrapped around his heart. Was there any luck in it?

At that time, Ye Wangchuan reached out to take away his mobile phone from the side. When the boy looked over, an innocent look appeared on his handsome face.