Chapter 80

Qin Lou's mobile phone screen did not avoid Song Shu's sight. In fact, just like Qin Lou had to wrap her in her arms, it would be difficult for her to not see Qin Lou's screen.

However, the address book information for notes was not displayed on the call - obviously this number is not in the address book of Qinlou's mobile phone.

Song Shu was used to this: Qin Lou was born sensitive to numbers, and it took him a little longer to store a phone number in his phone than to store it in his brain. It was not very difficult for him to memorize an 11-digit phone number.

In this regard, Song Shu had long lost interest in comparing memory with him.

So after confirming that he didn't know the number, Song Shu looked up and asked Qin Lou, "Whose phone number is it?"

“…”

Qin Lou smiled and did not answer.

He drooped his hand and dialed the phone, and tapped his thumb on the hands-free button again.

"Brother, brother, brother--"

As soon as the phone was connected, the ground couldn't wait to shout like a repeater, and the tone was so pity that it was about to cry.

Unfortunately, one of Qin Lou's best things to people other than his little clam shell is that he is cruel and ruthless and inhumane. So after hearing this string of "brothers", he still interrupted the other party's words unmoved.

"The little clam shell is on me now. If you have anything to say to her."

I choked across the phone.

Luan Qiaoqing, who was standing next to her just wanted to watch the fun, couldn't help rolling her eyes and muttering in a low voice, "Can you still have some face? It's fine if you are by your side, but it's still on you - I don't know, I think you are doing something that is not suitable for children."

Before Luan Qiaoqing could finish her words, Qin Lou had not yet reacted, but she was shaved a chill before her cousin. Luan Qiaoqing shrank her neck and quickly zipped her mouth.

Song Shu withdrew his gaze and glanced helplessly at Qin Lou, who looked innocent, "...Is Song Shuai opposite the phone?"

At this moment, the person on the other side of the phone finally realized from what he said, laughing and trembling, and his face shyly: "Sister?"

Song Shu was stunned by the sound of "sister".

Before she answered, Qin Lou sneered, crouched his slender index finger and buckled the cell phone he threw on the table, "Talk when you speak, don't take advantage of it - who is your sister?"

"This, originally, my sister is indeed in blood..." Song Shuaiwen muttered aggrievedly across the phone.

Luan Qiaoqing couldn't bear it anymore, "Fuck, this is my sister, it has something to do with you!" As soon as she finished speaking, before Song Shu's eyes fell, she could already recognize the situation and squat down to the other side.

Song Shu has a headache.

She felt like she had fallen into a kindergarten full of adult appearances.

During this time, Song Shuai had automatically ignored Luan Qiaoqing's voice that he had identified and carefully tested: "What are you calling... sister-in-law?"

Song Shu: "."

Luan Qiaoqing squatted on the ground and couldn't help but mutter, "What a messy family relationship..."

Only Qin Lou raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, and his expression seemed quite pleasant, "This is a bit novel, yes."

Song Shu glanced at him with a blank expression.

On the other hand, Song Shuiru was granted a general amnesty and quickly used the awkward laughter that could be imagined through the phone as a foil to apologize to Song Shu: "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry, I'm sorry - I must have known that my sister is a person with no IQ, how could she guess that you are the main leader? I blamed me for this. I actually heard my brother's hints a little while ago, but I forgot something and didn't remember to mention her a few words - did she make you angry?"

“…”

After listening to it, Song Shu was silent for a moment and turned to Qinlou.

She didn't care about the hands-free and was still on, just pointing to her phone, "When did he become like this?"

Qin Lou raised his eyebrows, "Where?"

Song Shu thought about it and chose a word, "...obedient?"

Luan Qiaoqing turned her head aside and added: "Sister, you don't have to give Song Shuai a face. He is not obedient, it is obviously flattering. He has always been a virtue to my brother for several years."

Qin Lou ignored it directly, "Hasn't he always been obedient?"

Song Shu took back the warning gaze of the ultimate warning from Luan Qiaoqing, "That was scared by you before."

"Well, that's why it's already scared the cost."

Song Shu: "."

Regarding the two of them's discussions, Song Shuai on the opposite phone did not hesitate to say anything even if he had any complaints.

Moreover, the feeling of being familiar even in the same room is completely isolated from the invisible barrier of two people for a long time. He feels that he must have been inspired by the trembling attribute in recent years - otherwise why do you feel a little missed when you listen?

Song Shu, who was guarding his mobile phone in detail, sighed in his heart while waiting for the two of them to withdraw from the "private chat channel".

Qin Lou first turned to his cell phone, "Don't you think that Song Ruyu can solve the problem with the things I did when I was not in the company recently, right?"

"Of course not. Even if you agree, I will never agree to her being so careless and insincere." Song Shuai has known good flattery in the past two years, and after he said that, he changed his mind, "Well, brother, do you think, how can you handle this matter better?"

Qin Lou snorted and laughed, "Let her apologize to Xiaobenghe, admit her mistake, reflect on her, and make a review of about 10,000 words - remember, you must face it."

“…………”

Song Shuai opposite gasped like toothache.

Qin Lou raised his tone, "Do you have any opinions?"

"No! That's hard? Brother, I think you can give her a chance to give her a lot of face - don't worry, I will urge her to complete it as soon as possible."

"Um."

Song Shuai asked for a few more questions and then the phone hung up.

Luan Qiaoqing raised her head and asked Song Shu carefully: "Sister, can I get up?"

Song Shu looked at her seriously, "No more examples."

"oh……"

Luan Qiaoqing received the permission from her eyes and immediately rubbed her sore waist and legs and stood up.

Qin Lou seemed to have noticed Luan Qiaoqing's existence, and he looked here with a rare look. His eyes were gloating and cold: "The good habit of squatting on the floor when he scolded and sweared, has been preserved until now? It's great."

Luan Qiaoqing gave him a blank look.

Qin Lou immediately turned around and complained to Song Shu, "She must have scolded me in her heart just now, let her continue to squat on the little clam shell."

Song Shu lowered his eyes helplessly, "Is it okay if you look like a brother?"

Qin Lou thought for a while, "That's too tiring, I'd rather choose not to have younger brothers and sisters."

Song Shu: "."

Song Shu turned to Luan Qiaoqing, "Have everyone in the company gone?"

"Well, the annual meeting is over. They had already begun to end before I came up. Now there is probably no one."

Song Shu nodded and turned back. She raised the hand that had finally pulled out of Qin Lou's restraint when he answered the phone, and knocked Qin Lou's wrist.

Song Shu: "Can you let go now?"

Qin Lou: "No."

Song Shu: "It's time for us to leave."

Qin Lou: "I have never seen you all week, so I will hug you for a while."

Song Shu stopped hesitantly.

Luan Qiaoqing next to him rubbed the goose bumps on her arms unbearably, "You two are so fucked."

“—”

As soon as Luan Qiaoqing finished speaking, she was immediately warned by Qin Lou’s “death gaze”.

Luan Qiaoqing choked, and followed the principle of "no sight is clean", turning around and running under the terrace, and while running, she reminded Song Shu—

"Sister, remember, don't forgive Song Ruyu easily. She is so terrible!"

The sound of the sound has not ended, and the figure has disappeared outside the terrace door.

Qin Lou sneered, "Is she running so fast because she is afraid that you will continue to punish her?"

Song Shu corrected, "You are too fierce to her."

Qin Lou sneered, "I have never had the saying that I am kind and ruthless in my dictionary."

“…”

Song Shu didn't know which mouthful of vinegar was pulled from the sky, and he was also familiar with Qin Lou's temperament and was too lazy to bother with him.

She raised her hand and rubbed the black hair that was pleasing to the eye, "Are you tired of going to e Country?"

"Um."

"Thank you for your hard work, little lunatic."

“…!”

The childish emotions in Qin Lou's eyes stagnated, and then slowly dissolved. He lowered his eyes slightly, laughed helplessly, and leaned on the girl's shoulder.

"You're really a foul, little clam shell."

"Isn't it possible?"
To be continued...