Seven Nights of Forbidden Love: Good Morning, Chief!

So, since then.

Qin Yishen also has something he likes.

White rabbit toffee.

She gradually grew up, and the older the candy she had eaten, the more she could eat it domestically, overseas... all kinds of things.

However, there is no other sugar that can surpass the white rabbit toffee.

Qin Yishen leaned on the bed comfortably, his eyes quietly falling on the ceiling, his voice full of helplessness and loneliness: "She is my mother, so what can I do."

She doesn't know how many assets she has.

She can, give that woman a stable and even luxurious life.

However, she disdains.

Her mother disdain.

Mixed casino...

Qin Yishen covered his eyes.

She just watched the man step by step and walked toward depravity.

She desperately tried to pull her back.

As a result, when I turned around, I found that there was still an abyss.

Qin Yi closed his eyes wearily, and said lazily, "Qin Muchen, I am also very sad."

"What do you want to do so much?"

Qin Muchen pulled up the quilt and covered her: "Take a good rest, your wedding is coming soon, so take care of your body."

wedding……

Qin Yishen was quiet, and laughed at himself; "Will there be?"

Very impractical.

It's a dreamy thing.

Wedding?

She talked to Jingyu.

She was alone, and Xiao wanted to have a long wedding.

"Don't force him." Qin Yi said slowly, looking at Qin Muchen, with a hint of disapproval in his eyes: "If you want to marry, then don't marry. If you don't marry, don't marry. I, Qin Yishen, has no shortage of people who have no one to marry."

As long as she is willing, most people will marry her.

But she didn't want to.

Qin Muchen sneered.

Whether he wants it or not, Jingyu must marry Qin Yishen!

In this matter, there is no second choice!

...

Outside.

Jingyu listened to all this quietly.

He had smoked a cigarette long ago, and he was still holding his fingertips, slightly lowering his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

Outside the corridor, there was a rush of footsteps.

Jing Yu raised his head, and a bag came in front of him.

"..."

Jingyu didn't even have time to speak.

The man ran over, picked up the bag, and slammed it on Jingyu's body; "What's the matter with you, I heard that you came to the hospital holding a **** body? Jingyu, not married yet? Well, you dare the player to abuse you, you are good, your wings grow hard, don't you?"

"You even dare to beat Shen Shen, what are you owing to beat?"

For the nth time, Jingyu began to doubt life.

I...was picked up by this lady in the trash can.

He is definitely not his own!

Qin Yishen seemed to be his own.

Jingyu picked up the bag, a little unhappy: "I didn't."

"Do you dare to talk back to you?" Mother Jing was so scared that she almost cried. This bastard, if she is not careful, what can we do if the wife runs away? She will definitely not want this son! ! !

"How great is deep."

"Why are you so cruel."

"Where is your conscience, won't it hurt, ah!!!"

Jingyu learned smart this time.

He can't be wrong if he doesn't speak.

However, he ignored it.

His mother was entangled in a savage way, even the saint could not bear it.

Seeing that he kept silent, he became annoyed and angry again: "Talk to me, what do you mean by not talking!!!"

Field of view: "..."

It was wrong.

It's wrong not to say.

His eyes fell on his father, an obvious sign of help.