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Chapter 483

Lin Xinyi's guilt was beyond words. Under Qin Lang's initiative, she kept drinking with her, drinking one cup after another.

Within half an hour, he passed out on the coffee table, feeling dizzy and drunk.

Xiaoyu, who had 'fainted' a step ahead, woke up, glanced at Qin Lang who was walking next to Lin Xinyi, and murmured in a low voice, "Young Master Qin?"

Qin Lang tapped Lin Xinyi's neck a few times and sneered, "I won't be able to wake up until tomorrow morning. There is no need to speak in such a low voice that I can't hear you."

"Now?" Xiaoyu stopped pretending and stood up easily. Her drinking capacity could be verified. Such a small drink did not affect her consciousness at all.

Looking at Lin Xinyi who was sleeping soundly, Xiaoyu said with emotion, "Master Qin, I won't disturb you anymore."

"Where are you going? I have business to do later. What will Lin Xinyi do if you leave?"

Qin Lang rolled his eyes at Xiaoyu.

There are still a large group of people waiting over there at the villa. Where can I waste more time here?

Xiaoyu was puzzled, "Young Master Qin, didn't you see it?

There was no juice added to the drinks I drank this time, so there was no depth charge effect at all.

Xinyi couldn't drink anymore and she felt dizzy, but even so, she drank herself to death.

Isn't this clearly putting me at your disposal?

Let alone sleeping together, even if something really happens, even if Xinyi is a little unhappy, she will never have any rebellious psychology towards you."

She is also a girl, and she already knows Lin Xinyi's little thoughts.

It’s not Jiu Mengzi. After so many years, if Lin Xinyi hadn’t been a little bit scheming, how could she still be in perfect shape now?

She was unwilling to believe that Lin Xinyi had no thoughts in her mind before she got drunk.

"Needless to say, you just need to take care of her here. I have to leave first."

Qin Lang didn't talk nonsense to Xiaoyu anymore.

Shallow!

After all, my horizons are too short!

Let’s not talk about whether Lin Xinyi has thoughts in this regard. Even if she does, why must he be satisfied?

Lin Xinyi is a treasure to the Crooked Dragon King, but it cannot be generalized to him.

Lin Xinyi didn't look good in front of Ye Chen, and she wanted to kick him out.

If Ye Chen found out later that even if Lin Xinyi had any relationship with him, it was not because he used conspiracy and tricks to force her, but because Lin Xinyi took the initiative, begged him, and hoped that he would bully her!

I don’t know what kind of expression this crooked-mouthed Dragon King will have when he finds out.

After all, Lin Xinyi was a piece of cake in Ye Chen's eyes!



After speaking to Qiu Jiuer, Qin Lang quietly left from the VIP passage without saying hello to the visiting guests.

Sitting in the back seat of the Maybach, as soon as he left the alleyway of Taoyuanju, the LCD screen lit up. After taking a look at the caller ID, Qin Lang clicked to answer.

Two ‘big nostrils’ fill the entire screen.

"You brat, you're being wild outside, aren't you?

On such an important day, you don’t even know when to come home?

What the hell are you fooling around with outside all day long!?

Come back here, if you don't come back, I'll have you tied up and brought back!"

Angry voices erupted from the LCD screen, and Junzi, who controlled the steering wheel, silently raised the fender.

Qin Lang looked at the screen and smiled awkwardly, "Grandpa, look at what you said, what kind of important day is this?!

What is there to make a fuss about on the birthday of a little brat like me?

The one who should pay attention should be my mother!

She took such a big risk to give birth to me on this day of the 25th year. How do I have the right to celebrate in a big way today?

By the way, have you received the gifts I asked Junzi to send home?

Grandpa, those are good things that can prolong life. If you have nothing to do, just eat some of them and eat them like jelly beans. If you don’t have enough, just tell me.

There are also two thousand-year-old Tianshan snow lotuses, a total of two are sent back, one is for you, and the other is for my mother."

The old man's two big nostrils trembled, "You stinky boy, are you still afraid that the old man will take your stuff?!"

"Oh, Dad, Xiao Lang doesn't mean this at all. Don't you still know it in your heart?

You are a sharp-tongued person!

Don't you just miss Xiao Lang and ask him to come back and show you?"

Nangong Wan's graceful face appeared on the screen. She took the phone from the old man's hand and looked at her son on the screen with red eyes.

"Is it okay to be alone outside?

The weather has been cold again recently, so wear two more layers of clothes and don’t let your mother nag you!

Also, what a precious treasure is the Tianshan Snow Lotus?

Even your grandpa's house doesn't have so many good things, so it would be a good idea for you to send back two at once!

I'll have someone send another one back, just leave one for your grandpa, and you can do whatever you want with the rest!

Take good care of yourself, Mom is very comfortable here and you don’t need to worry about it."

Qin Lang looked at the pair of red and loving eyes on the screen, his nose felt a little sour, "Mom, what are you talking about? The army sent it back, why are you still fussing around?

I definitely still have it here. What’s grandpa’s is grandpa’s, and what’s yours is yours. You can’t generalize it. If you refuse to accept it, then I won’t be happy.

Just allow me to ask you for pocket money, and don't allow me to give something to your mother?"

The old man behind shouted, "Let the old man say a few words.

Let the old man say a few words,

Let the old man say a few words!"

Nangong Wan seemed not to have heard anything. She held the phone alone, her voice a little stern, "Sure, whatever my son says is fine, why don't you just accept it?!"

After a pause, her expression became serious, "I heard from the old man, what other big shot have you provoked outside?

He's the brat who rose up in the north in the past ten years, right?

Did that kid offend you? Did he bully you?

If something happens outside, tell mom!

It's okay for that kid to bully others, but if he dares to bully you, Mom won't allow it!

I can't bear to bully my precious son, so how can I allow others to point fingers at me?!

Don't be afraid, son, he is only in charge of the northern territory, your uncles are still in charge of the West Palace and the capital..."

"Ahem..." the old man's voice sounded from behind.

Nangong Wan, who realized that he was about to spill the beans, snorted and stopped mid-sentence. However, he was unwilling to let his son feel wronged outside and continued to defend himself, "Anyway, if anything happens, tell mom, mom will give it to you."
Chapter completed!
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