Chapter 233 Cold Disease Outbreak
Sweet words, sugar-coated bullets.
This kind of move is too superficial and lacks style.
For a big villain like Qin Lang, he has always disdained to use it.
However, Qiu Jiuer happened to be hard-spoken and soft-hearted at this time, so he just did this.
What else can be done?
If you don't follow the path up here, you will go astray?
Isn't that just looking for trouble, taking off your pants and farting, is it unnecessary?
Let’s continue along the lines above.
Qin Lang disdains the use of sugar-coated bullets, but that doesn't mean he won't say it.
What's more, in this world, the entertainment industry is in a state of decline and underdevelopment. How can there be as much rhetoric as in the previous life?
From stranger to familiarity, from familiarity to confidant, light creates sincerity and makes the distance between our hearts quietly close. In your life, maybe I am not the most wonderful, but you are indeed the most unforgettable in my life.
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Qin Lang put his hand on Qiu Jiuer's heart, as if he wanted to convey his inner feelings to her through his palm.
Listening to these words, Qiu Jiuer felt goosebumps rising on his skin.
Subconsciously, why do you think Qin Lang is so greasy?
You can say this, how did you come up with it?
Don't you feel ashamed to say it?
Well, what else?
Qiu Jiuer leaned in Qin Lang's arms, squinted her beautiful eyes, raised her head and touched his chin, glanced at him, and asked calmly.
Not that she likes to hear these words.
It's so embarrassing that it sounds awkward to me.
She just wanted to continue to hear what Qin Lang couldn't say.
She just wanted to see how shameless this guy was!
If conditions allowed, she wanted to get a tape recorder to record these words, and then take them out and listen to them repeatedly when Qin Lang was away.
Why?
Of course I despise Qin Lang from the bottom of my heart.
Why else?
Could it be that I miss you and want to listen to these love words when I am lonely?
What a joke.
She, Qiu Jiuer, is the leader of the Rose Hall, the future president of the Black Dragon Society, and the underground queen of Tianhai City. She is a one-and-done existence!
Would you have such an idea?!
The light shines into the warm current, the flowers bloom on the branches, the spring is just right, I want to plant myself in your heart, and then hide together in the folds of time.
As he listened, Qiu Jiuer always felt that something was wrong.
Especially Qin Lang, this guy is very careless. I don't know if he is talking about love or taking advantage of her.
Okay, I'm too lazy to argue with you!
Qiu Jiuer reached out and slapped Qin Lang's palm away from his heart.
It must be Zhou Zeqing's bitch who is the culprit. This bitch is usually extremely cold-blooded, but in fact, she is more of a thief than anyone else in her heart!
No, I can't just suffer this loss in vain. Ever since I was a child, I, Qiu Jiuer, have never suffered such a big loss from a woman!
Sooner or later, I have to go back and take revenge, give Zhou Zeqing a good beating, and let her know who has the final say in this Tianhai City!
Qin Lang was amused, but he couldn't hold back his laughter. "Jiu'er, you've guessed it completely wrong."
In fact, before you even called me, Zeqing had already told me to come to you, saying that you, um, were always talking about me in her ears during this time, so she probably missed me.
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A white lie.
Not breaking the law.
Most importantly, Qin Lang was sure that Zhou Zeqing and Qiu Jiuer would not talk about this matter.
Nothing to be afraid of at all.
Qiu Jiuer frowned, bah! Who said I miss you? You are talking nonsense, deliberately slandering me in front of you, right?
This bitch is not a good person!
snort!
nonsense!
Did she really say that?
Although Qiu Jiuer and Zhou Zeqing verbally targeted them in every possible way.
However, what you need to know is that the more you are an opponent, the better you understand the opponent.
She felt that Zhou Zeqing was not the kind of person who would humiliate her over this matter.
Maybe, there really is a misunderstanding?
Was she overwhelmed by shame?
never mind!
Qiu Jiuer shook his head in Qin Lang's arms, leaving all these trivial thoughts behind.
Why do you think so much?!
Looking for trouble!
At this moment, Qin Lang's cell phone rang. It was Jun Zi. As soon as the call was connected, Jun Zi's panicked voice came from the phone. "Master, it's not good. Professor Zhou seems to be sick. She is in the car."
It was feeling cold inside, and my whole body started to shake.
brush!
Qin Lang rolled over and got out of bed.
Qiu Jiuer had no objection and even put on a coat and followed him downstairs.
The two came to the parking lot.
In the back seat of the Maybach, Zhou Zeqing was lying on his side on the armchair, covered with a suit, and his whole body was shaking.
Naturally, Junzi helped put the suit on.
It is true that he is the young master's driver, but in this situation, in order to avoid suspicion, he would never dare to touch Zhou Zeqing's body.
Even though he was kind-hearted, he didn't have the courage. For fear of violating a taboo, he could only help put on a suit, and then called the young master immediately.
What's going on? What kind of cold disease is coming back?
Qiu Jiuer saw Zhou Zeqing's whole body trembling and his lips turning purple. The feeling of concern in his heart disappeared as well, and he became nervous.
Go upstairs!
Qin Lang picked up Zhou Zeqing by the waist and walked towards the Queen's Bar.
Qiu Jiuer led the way, helped open the door, pressed the elevator, and even carefully pulled the hem of Zhou Zeqing's skirt out from the crack of the elevator door.
All the way back to the bedroom, he saw Qin Lang putting Zhou Zeqing on his bed. He didn't feel uncomfortable at all. Instead, he thoughtfully brought a thick quilt and covered Zhou Zeqing's body, hoping to help him keep warm.
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Cold, so cold
Zhou Zeqing's whole body was trembling, his teeth were chattering, his face was pale, and there was a thin layer of ice crystals on his long eyelashes.
Qin Lang took out the silver needle box from the system space, twisted the slender silver needles one by one smoothly, stuck them on Zhou Zeqing's acupuncture points, and slowly twisted them to help dispel the cold air that had condensed in his body.
But after more than ten minutes, Zhou Zeqing's complexion showed a tendency to return to rosy, but it was finally broken by the outbreak of cold illness.
Cold, so cold, Qin Lang, am I going to die?
Zhou Zeqing was trembling. He had to pause and grit his teeth before he could say the complete words.
If the treatment is not good, can you please stop looking at me like this?
She forced out a painful smile. Before she died, I didn't want to look so ugly in front of you.
No, I won't let anything happen to you! Qin Lang gritted his teeth, and there was a small amount of sweat on his forehead.
Qiu Jiuer was beside her. She pinched her hands together and her fingertips were a little white. She bit her lip and said in a panic, I heard before that the Zhou family seemed to want to ask that little miracle doctor named Chen Ping'an to save Zhou Zeqing.
, what did the little miraculous doctor say that pure Yang body could cure her cold disease?
The so-called hearsay was just an accurate report that Qiu Jiuer received when he first inquired about his love rival.
Chen Ping'an said he could cure diseases, but could he really have miraculous effects?
A dead horse is a living horse doctor!
Chapter completed!