Chapter 989 Qin Zhou Biography 40

Different from the one who came out of the Summer Resort, Fan Qingyi no longer had two guards like stone lions guarding the door on both sides. At the same time, there was Qin Zhou sitting opposite.

Similarly, Fan Qingyi still felt very uncomfortable.

Moreover, the air pressure inside the sedan was a bit low, so low that he did not dare to ignore the presence of the person opposite.

Could it be that he was taken out of the palace by Prince Xiaoyao without any resistance, which made her feel very humiliated?

Fan Qingyi looked at Qin Zhou who was concentrating with his eyes closed, and unconsciously turned the ring in his hand, thinking about how to ease the atmosphere in the sedan a little bit.

Huanbao was also very humane, compulsory and considerate, and helped him call out a piece of information at the right time:

Page 1: How to strike up a conversation with a girl?

Page 2: Three hundred and sixty-six strategies to coax girls?

Page 3: The goddess is unhappy, how should I know the reason?

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It seems that the content on the third page is a bit off topic. I wanted to force the phone to shut down, but when I saw this title, I thought I might as well take a look.

I saw a whole page of eloquent words written on it, and in summary it is: Give her a set of gold, silver, diamond jewelry, famous brand bags, and high-end cosmetics first. In the evening, invite her to a five-star restaurant for a candlelight dinner. After dinner, take her to your own luxurious hotel. Relax in the villa,...

Fan Qingyi silently turned off Huanbao and continued to sit awkwardly.

He wanted to wait until the mission was over, no matter what the price, he must remove some of the completely unknown functions in Huanbao!

The two of them were silent all the way, and their days were like years.

After more than half an hour, the carriage finally stopped slowly, but Qin Zhou had no intention of getting off the carriage.

The car curtain was suddenly opened, and a small head stuck out.

Fan Qingyi was a little surprised: "Prince Jin."

"Uncle Master, Grandma, you are here to pick me up!" Murong Jin happily got on the carriage.

Qin Zhou opened his eyes, showed an ordinary smile, stretched out his hands to embrace him, touched his head and said, "Yes, are you good?"

"Yes, Uncle Liu even praised me. But grandma doesn't play with the tiger head, and the tiger head won't be touched by grandma." Murong Jin pouted and held his head, and ran to Fan Qingyi to sit down. Down.

Qin Zhou pretended to be angry and said, "If you don't touch me, who will?"

"I won't even touch him. I want to go back to find my mother." Murong Jin pouted and hummed, crossing his arms on his chest.

His mother-in-law is so bad. She went to play with her master uncle by herself. She would never have been like this before.

"Would you like me to take you to play? Don't go back to your mother yet." Qin Zhou had no choice but to give in when Murong Jin said he wanted to go back to Zian.

That smiling face appeared in my mind, and for a moment I felt sad, and my chest felt a little tight.

Murong Jin, who had never had any backbone in front of his mother-in-law, said simply: "Okay, then when can we go play?"

"How about the day after tomorrow?" Qin Zhou estimated that the reply from Zhou Zhou would arrive tomorrow.

"Okay, grandma, how about we pick out some gifts for my mother-in-law then?"

"Nature is good."

Fan Qingyi looked at the interaction between mother and son in front of him, feeling somewhat compelled to cooperate with this ghostly Murong Jin. In just a few words, the frost in Qin Zhou's expression disappeared.

"Uncle Master, what are you thinking about?" Murong Jin was made happy by Qin Zhou. When he saw Fan Qingyi in a daze, he wanted to come over to him again.

Unexpectedly, the carriage seemed to be hit by a large stone. It shook and he fell into Fan Qingyi's arms.

"Are you okay?"

"Hutou, are you okay?"

Fan Qingyi and Qin Zhou hugged her in unison, their fingertips touched, and after Murong Jin stood firm, they suddenly pulled back.

Murong Jin, who didn't know why, noticed the ring in Fan Qingyi's hand and said in surprise: "Uncle Master, how can I have sex with my mother..."

"It's very different from the rings worn by ordinary women." Qin Zhou interrupted Murong Jin's words, hugged him into his arms, and said naturally.