Brother Qin persisted and asked tentatively: "Why did Ayu suddenly talk to them today?"

Qin Ershao turned his head and looked at him without saying a word.

He just held the phone like a treasure and rubbed his fingers on his head.

Qin Dao glanced at his mobile phone wallpaper. The white shirt looked like a girl, with a wide white shirt on her body, and a pair of thin white hands were exposed in her sleeves. She smiled very well, like a swaying orchid, with a faint fragrance. Just a quick glance, Qin Dao felt a little familiar.

He thought about it and got closer, "Ayu?"

His baby brother finally gave him a look.

"How do you know," Qin Dao said, "that's not Xiangyang?"

Qin Yu said concisely, "I believe in him."

Brother Qin frowned, "It's because of this?"

Qin Ershao then pursed his lips and handed him his phone. When Qin Dao saw that the photos that were widely circulated on the Internet were marked with red highlighters. There should be a small red mole on this skin. There should be no such concave in the human body. The color difference of the skin is a bit uneven...

Brother Qin was dizzy when he saw it, and forgot to care about anything else for a moment, and asked in a daze: "You found all this?"

Qin Ershao nodded with a little pride.

Qindao: "..."

This is unscientific. Why does my brother know so clearly about that big shot in women’s clothing!

Even I know how many moles there are on the other person’s arm!!

He felt very upset. After a moment of silence, he suddenly said, "I also have a mole on my butt."

"..." The driver in front of him braked violently, almost causing the two to hit the back of the front seat. Master Qin ignored the shock in the driver's heart at the moment, but just looked at his younger brother seriously and sincerely sent an invitation, "Ayu, there is no such concave among me. If you don't believe me, please touch me?"

Qin Ershen didn't say anything. After a while, he raised his eyes to look at him quietly.

Brother Qin looked like a big dog.

Qin Ershao moved his body and finally spoke: "Stop."

The driver quickly braked and parked the car completely on the side of the road. Qin Er Shao opened the car door for his brother, frowned, and said, "Take a taxi."

He was too close to him.

Brother Qin, who was left behind by his younger brother because he had just made such an unreasonable request: "..."

He stood by the street, lonely like a statue.

Qin Dao didn't tell Qin Yu at all. His opponents were able to go to Wen Ya to take photos openly, but they were never afraid that they would expose the true identity of the person in the photo.

It should be said that after exposure, it will be a greater disadvantage for Xiangyang.

His uncle's family was not doing well. As long as Wen Yaya came out and said that the two were related by blood, the moral kidnapping would never stop. Xiangyang was entangled by such a philistine, and he was afraid that he would be sucked in a continuous stream of blood for the rest of his life before he could be spared.

Fortunately, Qin Yu took the initiative and frightened them. For the sake of their daughter's reputation, they would not be able to touch them for the time being.

This is also a good thing.

The remaining public opinion, with the photo of Qin Yu, who was looking for trouble, could not make any splashes.

Qin Dao thought about the face of Fengji Company's boss when he found out, and he felt refreshed and even felt happy to be thrown on the side of the road. He stretched out his hand, stopped a taxi from the road, and "Go."

The next day, the entrusted lawyer released the lawyer's letter to the public. The round and red seal on it instantly extinguished the idea of ​​many people's troubles, and the mismatch between the people and the photos was also revealed one by one. The hired naval army initially tried to jump again, but when they found that the general direction of public opinion had been guided to completely turn to the opposite side, they gradually disappeared.

When Kou Qiu woke up and got up, the sky in the Jiefang District was already blue again.

He logged into the live broadcast platform account, and the second young master Qin on the other side discovered it immediately and immediately sent him a message to seek credit: [I, I, I.]

There were three consecutive me, afraid that Kou Qiu would not know that he would have his contribution here.

Old Cadre Kou smiled with his lips pursed, and his heart was extremely soft. He was about to ask the other party how he did it, but suddenly he saw his little wife posting several short videos. The video was very warm. She seemed to be talking to the salesperson. Her face turned red and her face looked ugly, as if she was about to cry at any time. Kou Qiu watched it for a long time, but before he could understand it, his little wife sent him a thoughtful explanation.

[She collected money and bought things. She asked her to return it.]

Kou Qiu: "..."

OK.

For that little girl Wen Yaya, it’s almost the same as hitting her directly?

In the original owner's memory, the period of my uncle and aunt's family life was not a pleasant day. My aunt and uncle took the money saved by his parents, and then reluctantly took over the task of raising him. When they came to pick him up for the first time, Wen Yaya took his favorite red locomotive and said sweetly: "Brother, this is quite fun, please give it to me?"

Xiangyang was less than ten years old at that time, but his mind was already very sensitive. He looked at his aunt's face and stopped talking, but just pushed the locomotive to the other side.

He turned his head over and did not look again.

That was my father's birthday gift to me - Xiangyang just thought about this sentence in his heart and immediately forced himself to forget it.

Xiangyang's original family was originally a well-off family. He also had a house, a small car, and a deposit of tens of thousands of yuan. Although it was not worth a lot of money, it was definitely enough for him to go to school, eat and live.

But my uncle likes to bet, and Wen Yaya spends money and makes a big fuss. When Xiangyang finished high school, he was not yet eighteen years old, but he could no longer afford the tuition for college.

His aunt was unwilling to ask him to apply for a student loan, "Don't that thing have to be paid back when you come back?"

Xiangyang still remembered that face at that time. My aunt's two thin eyebrows were about to twist together and tie a knot. It was obviously painful and her voice was sharp and thin. "Anyway, it's no difference between you and you can't get along. College students are not worth it now!"

Xiangyang didn't say anything, nor did he yell that he must go.

He just chose to leave the home after graduating from high school.

At that time, the Wen Yaya he remembered had already begun to like to compare with the classmates in his class. Someone wore one of the hairpins that girls wore, so she had to bring two; one girl cut a bang, and she went there immediately. She was also used to asking Xiangyang for things, small rubbers, and cups, and she never returned them.

Now, she has been given the money she has already obtained, and I am afraid that the little girl will wake up in grievance at night.

Old Cadre Kou thought about her grievance and cried, and found that she didn't want to feel distressed at all.

Qin Ershao saw that he hadn't replied for a long time and felt a little aggrieved. He looked through the so-called love book published online, hesitated for a while, and said guiltily: [I'm sick.]

Kou Qiu's heart trembled, and his mind was immediately occupied.

【Sick? Where is it uncomfortable?】

Sing Jiyu casually edited: [Belly.]

Old Cadre Kou was stunned for a moment, and his expression suddenly became a little weird.

【......abdomen?】

【Well,】Xinjiyu is full of heart asking for hugs, touching and comfort, and then slowly fighting, [It hurts very much.]

Kou Qiu was silent for a while, then said: [Give me the address.]

The little light bulb on Qin Ershou's head lit up with a tingling sound, and he immediately sent the address of his home quickly. He was so happy that he almost wagged his tail, [You want to come?]

After all, Kou Qiu thought about it and felt that it was not appropriate to go directly to the other party’s house. As a gentleman, he should know how to proceed step by step. What’s more, it was really embarrassing that he had passed through this special period. [I’ll buy you something and send it to you.]

Qin Ershou's little light bulb was immediately turned off halfway, and he said with grievance: [Oh.]

Then let's do it...

No one comes, it’s good if there is something to come.

In the following time, Qin Yu lay on the window and looked for a whole day. When he finally saw the courier riding a small electric donkey to knock on the door, he immediately took two steps at once and jumped out like a rabbit. It was not until he met the courier face to face that he started to feel uncomfortable again, and quietly shrank behind the door, revealing his hands.

The courier handed him the box and Qin Ershao signed it for it.

He held the box upstairs, and was amused for a while before locking the door.

Yang Yang bought him a gift!

Yangyang bought it for him!

Yang Yang bought him - three bags of brown sugar??

Qin Ershao raised the brown sugar, a little confused. He looked into the box again, and there was a thermos cup, and then he pulled out a warm water bag, which was chubby, and it was still in the shape of a baby.

Qin Yu thought for a while, and suddenly understood the meaning.

Giving candy - Yang Yang must have wanted to say that to him, he is as sweet as sugar!

Giving him a thermos cup and a water bottle - not only to persuade him to drink more hot water, but also to warm him up because of his behavior!

Qin Ershao gave his reading comprehension perfect score in his heart!

He pursed his lips and began to fill the hot water bag as the instructions online. It took him a long time to get it done. Qin Ershen sat on the chair, holding the baby's warm water bag in his arms, and the thermos cup beside him was filled with brown sugar water, feeling that he was so sweet that he felt so sweet.

Kou Qiu was still asking him: [Is it better?]

Qin Ershao: [Okay.]

Much better!

Sweet and warm!

[That's good,] Kou Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, and felt a little distressed again. [I have to come this time every month, wouldn't it be very uncomfortable every time?]

Being a girl is really hard.

Qin Ershao: [......]

Do you have to come this time every month? What?

He pursed his lips and thought for a while.

Oh, I got it.
To be continued...