Chapter 211

In   Xianyuan, Qin Yu washed his hands, picked up the red wine that had been awake for a while, and took a sip. The waiter said that the handsome man came and fetched the cake.

  "It's Xiao Tingyun." The waiter said.

Qin Yu put down the red wine, "The eldest daughter? The only sister of the marshal Xiao Tingyan?"

   Yuan’s wife only has one son and one daughter. It is said that Xiao Tingyan is rebellious and does not please Xiao Shuai, but the eldest daughter, Xiao Tingyun, has both good qualities and excellent temperament.

   "It's really gold." Qin Yu touched his chin, regretting not going out to see the truth.

   "I heard that Xiao Tingyun is the number one beauty in Kyoto? Really?" Qin Yu asked the waiter, who was embarrassed, "The rumor is so, but the little one has never seen it."

  Because Xiao Tingyun rarely appears in public, even the socialite circle rarely sees her.

  Not to mention their flat-headed people.

   "That's a pity. I haven't seen one of the two beauties today."

  Qin Yu sighed, the waiter: "..."

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With a sigh, Qin Yu drove home. When the car was passing by Jingde Park, the car stopped and strolled into the Xianyuan. He quickly sat down on the rest seat under Yifenglin District, and two people sat opposite. Men.

The sour young man was shocked, "You actually came!"

  He didn't believe it just now.

  "Didn't the gentleman by your side give a hint? Deliberately used the shallow indentation of the handwriting on the paper to tell me to meet in Jingde Park."

  Qin Yu raised her leg and placed one hand on her calf. Her posture was not dignified, but she had a certain temperament. She smiled and looked at the two of them.

   "Let's talk about the two people's backgrounds. They have to use this shameful way to see me. If there is something dangerous, tell me in advance so I can leave."

  This is very rude, meaning it is pointed, the acid and rotten youth are a little bit unbalanced, "Since Miss Qin is worried about this, why bother to come over!"

"Curious." Qin Yu glanced at him, then looked at the person next to him, with a light and profound expression. This person has a long-lasting eye and looked at her, and said: "Miss Qin, hello, in Xia Su Lin, this It's Fan Zhong. It was abrupt to meet in this way."

  He stretched out his hand, the beauty of the hand is not less than his face and body.

  Qin Yu raised his eyes slightly, stretched out his hand to shook it with him, retracted, and shook it with Fan Zhong who also extended his hand, but her gaze stayed on Su Lin.

   "It's not abrupt, at least the guy in my shop said Mr. Su is beautiful and moving, I think it's a bit exaggerated, I really see it now..."

  What if I saw it? She pinched her tail and picked it up, but she looked serious and gentle, and she was born with an inquiring charm. Su Lin's eyelids moved slightly, her eyes were calm, but she didn't speak, until Qin Yu was neither light nor heavy as if she was wearing A chuckling sentence.

   "How to stop moving people."

  The man’s skin really refreshed the highest standard of male **** in her mind.

  The skin is as fresh and tender as the orchid, and the bones are like a jade mountain.

   is indeed a rare beauty.

  Well, this is more than a compliment, it's a molestation!

"You, you, you! Miss Qin, you are too much!" Fan Zhong flushed with anger, as if Qin Yu was laying a net in a pansi cave to catch a man's spider spirit, with a just and awe-inspiring look in his eyes. I can't wait to burn the Qin Yu to death.

  Being accused by Fan Zhong, Qin Yu chuckled at him sideways, "Don’t Mr. Fan think Mr. Su looks good?"

  "Superficial! Skin and even the outside! Why do you use it! Besides, you are a woman, how can you..."

   If he didn't deny it, he admitted it. Hey, even if he is a man, he can't deny that his revolutionary fellow is a superbly beautiful man.

   "Then when you meet a beautiful woman, do you compliment the other person for looking good?"

   "That..." Fan Zhong blushed suddenly and hesitated.

  He thought of the beauty who had a glimpse in the car.

This sour scholar is afraid that he has seen a real beauty. It is still very unforgettable. Look at this expression and the look of Qin Yu's eyes smoothly over his face, and said indifferently: "The meaning of progress is that everyone is equal, and men and women are equal. It is progress. Young people, don’t you even favor one or the other? Of course, you can also say that it is about morals and etiquette. Women should refrain from being abiding by the difference between men and women. However, when magnified to the country’s righteousness, I am asked to do what a woman does, but it is in this respect. Isn't it ridiculous to ask women to restrain themselves?"

  There are three main points in her remarks. First, she knows that the two of them are progressive young people. Second, she knew why they came. Third, she feels that they are not really progressive young people for selling dog meat.

   One or two is to take the initiative, and the third is to oppress.

  Fan Zhong was embarrassed and surprised, but it didn’t hurt that Sumei was here.

"Ms. Qin is right. Men and women are equal. If we appreciate it, it is obvious that men appreciate women, or vice versa. As for what we are doing today, since Ms. Qin knows well, it's better to talk about our opinions. "He doesn't want to waste time on this kind of things like men and women's weathering of Xueyue.

  As if he was more restrained than the dull and sour Fan Zhong, he obviously looks like a skin that makes people want the wind and snow.

   "No opinion, only three words-unwilling." Qin Yu was slow but decisive.

  Fan Zhong couldn't help but say: "Why? The country is in such a crisis, it is the people of country G who should contribute to it. You have the ability to make so much money, why..."

  When people are emotionally anxious, they are most likely to expose their true thoughts, such as Fan Zhong’s critical prejudice against the capitalist class.

  But Qin Yu was uncomfortable about this. During the Republic of China, there was another kind of revolution called the ideological revolution. All kinds of thoughts surged, and there was no shortage of people like Fan Zhong.

"A Zhong!" Su Lin interrupted Fan Zhong directly, his voice was a bit cold and his eyes were sharp. In his bones, Fan Zhong was afraid of him, so he shut up now, but his expression was still very angry, as if Qin Yu was already Yu Guo. A traitor to an unrighteous nation.

  Su Lin apologized, saying that Fan Zhong was emotional and improper, and he was sincere, but he found that the person on the other side did not show any signs of anger.

  There is no long story, just one sentence.

  " Righteousness is rare, but ability is sure to be gained. I have ability, what about you?"

  After speaking, Qin Yu smiled, got up and left.

  Fan Zhong was stunned, Su Lin folded his hands and looked sideways at the blue waves on the edge of the park.

  The expression is calm and calm.

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  At night, Jiaojiao ran home, a little grey and embarrassed. Qin Yu had just taken a bath and was surprised when he saw his dog's appearance. "Did you drill the dog hole again?"

   Jiaojiao squeezed out anger, and threw off the stuff he had stolen.

   "Asshole! I work so hard, you still laugh at me! Me."

  He was extremely wronged.

  Qin Yu squinted at him, "How?"

  "I, I, I..." Jiaojiao shook her heart, flicking her two fat legs, sitting on the ground with her fat hips, her eyes hanging in a series, she looked heartbroken.

   "I cry for you to see~~~"

  Well, I really cried.

  Qin Yu: "..."

  I went out to steal something and took the time to go to Nortel to learn crying scenes, can’t you?

  (End of this chapter)