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Chapter 987 So You Are Such Uncle Qin (20)

Qin Lie gave a meal.

"yes."

A word of answer came, a light and confident voice.

Qin Lie thought:

Grandpa and grandma and his mother all agreed that Guanzi was very suitable for his wife.

I think there is no doubt that I like it.

The next second, the girl's voice rang again.

"Then, where is Uncle Qin?"

She asked softly: "Does Uncle Qin like her?"

The girl's beautiful eyes circulate, she raised her peach blossom face and bit her bright pink lips.

She looked at him.

There was nervousness, uneasiness, and...he in his eyes.

It seemed that only him.

Qin Lie's heart suddenly became soft, and it was incredibly soft in this gentle night.

It was like soaking in warm water, and the entire chest cavity became hot and hot.

He understood her nervousness.

Because of attachment, he is uneasy.

He didn't answer her head, just said:

"Wanwan, no matter who I marry in the future, I will not be able to surpass you."

"Ding! Target character Qin Lie, favorability level 5, strategy completion level 50!"

...

The door is closed.

Inside and outside the door, two worlds.

The girl sat on the bed with her white and tender legs raised, her beautiful eyes flowing with a demonic spirit, her red lips were lazy and smiling. In the dark night with dark light, she looked like a charming fairy who was fascinating.

After a closer look, there was no anxiety or anxiety in the enchanting and beautiful eyes?

Yes, they are all pretending.

All are fake.

Ask her if she feels heartbroken?

Her Majesty the Queen does not need a conscience.

Fenghua played with the exquisite Misilan box with ancient ointment, his fingers were slender, as crystal clear as a piece of snow, and seemed transparent in the dark night.

The man's words rang in his ears again:

Wanwan, no matter who I marry in the future, I will never be able to surpass you.

Oh.

The girl's red lips slightly hooked.

It turns out that I actually want to marry another woman.

No.

Uncle Qin.

...

Qin Lie returned to his room.

I don't know what the mentality is, he didn't turn on the lights.

The room was dark, and only the moonlight exposed from the window was faintly cool.

Qin Lie was slightly upset. He was not addicted to smoking, but now he couldn't help but lit a cigarette.

The faint smoke-blue light suddenly ignited, illuminating half of the man's noble and handsome face.

In the darkness and fire, the man's slender and beautiful eye feathers drooped slightly, and his gorgeous thin lips half bited the cigarette butt to ignite the ignition, fading away the righteousness of the first meeting. At this moment, the face of the handsome nobleman who was like the oil paintings of European medieval times was actually flowing with a decadent and beautiful evil spirit.

The faint smoke-blue firelight ignited in the lighter suddenly darkened in just a moment.

The room returned to darkness, leaving only the stars of men's fingers extinction, occasionally illuminating their eyes like obsidian.

Light a cigarette and send it to your lips.

The spicy smoke enters the lungs from the throat, flows around and then squirts out from the end of the nose...

Suddenly, smoke was shrouded in smoke.

Qin Lie narrowed his eyes.

Maybe it's time to think about what my grandfather said...

It's a shortage of a woman.

After figuring this out, Qin Lie snuffed out the smoke between his fingers.

For Qin Lie, whether it is cigarettes or alcohol, it is just something that is temporarily used to numb the nerves and seek happiness for a while.

Essentially, it becomes addictive.

He is extremely self-disciplined. Such addictive things have always been to avoid touching them.

I was really upset tonight, so I couldn't help but click one.
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