Flash marriage of the era! Married to a crazy husband who amazes everyone.

It was dusk, and the night sky was twinkling with stars.

Qin Yanci said goodbye to Ying Sisi with infinite reluctance. As soon as he returned to the courtyard, he locked himself in the room and wrote anonymous letters.

When Lu Yuechun drew the curtains, she caught a glimpse of the lights in the wing room. She turned back and looked at Qin Jin: "Why don't I say hello to you every time I come to the banquet?"

"He even ignores my parents. Do you expect him to ignore me? Plus, for what you did, he didn't take revenge for the sake of his brother." Qin Jin looked at the light coming from the window of the wing. : "It's so late, I don't know what he is doing when he comes back."

"Could it be that his parents promised him benefits and he came here to discuss it?" The more Lu Yuechun thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became. He is also a son and a parent. Even if he can't make a bowl of water even, he shouldn't blindly do it. Partiality, right?
What's more, Qin Yanci now has the Shen family's back.

The old couple don't need to worry at all, they should focus on Qin Jin.

She spoke elegantly: "Yan Ci is already a student at Yanjing University. Whether he pursues an official career or stays in school to focus on academic research, he will be fine. On the contrary, your last promotion was five years ago. I don't want to think about it anymore." The solution is that when your father retires, your career will stop. If you were a brother from another family, he might still be able to help you. What about the banquet? You look like an enemy."

Qin Jin was noncommittal.

The younger brother from another family is respectful and polite.

His younger brother, who was rebellious by nature, never took him seriously.

I once threatened in front of my parents that I would never be respectful to my brothers and sisters.

Now that I have been admitted to college again, I am even more proud of myself.

Whenever parents benefit from something, the first thing they think of is banquet speeches.

This is obviously unfair to myself.

He decided to come to the house to find out what was going on.

He scolded: "Don't sow discord. When you come back so late, I don't know if Si Si is following you. Maybe I had a quarrel with Si Si. I'll go over and ask. If it's a disagreement between husband and wife, it's better to resolve it."

Lu Yuechun achieved her goal and didn't care about Qin Jin's attitude towards her. Follow him and say: "Hey."

Qin Jin went to the door of the wing and knocked gently:

"Yanci, it's me." "Come in, the door is unlocked." Qin Yanci responded calmly.

Qin Jin pushed open the door and entered.

Seeing Qin Yanci holding a book in his hand, he asked with concern: "You are still reading so late at night." He glanced around and saw the indoor scene clearly: "Sisi didn't come back with you?"

"What? Do you miss her?" Qin Yanci glanced coldly.

Qin Jin was stunned for a long time before he responded: "What are you talking about?"

Qin Yanci: "You mention her first."

Qin Jin choked: "I thought you were quarreling, so you left her and came back."

"It seems that you have thrown away your partner. Don't worry, even if you and your partner fight, Sisi and I will not quarrel, let alone abandon her." When Qin Yanci said this, the corner of his mouth was dyed with a trace of Ruoyouruo. Wu smiled: "Si Si is very good, but your wife is very bad. If I were you, I would be the same as you."

Just like that Li Yuwei.

The character of a born demon is disgusting.

"You!" Qin Jin leaned back angrily.

Qin Yanci's eyes were fixed on him, half-smiling but not smiling: "What am I?"

Qin Jin clenched his fists and turned away.

Qin Yanci closed the door, took out the envelope from the book, went out and dropped the letter into the mailbox nearest home.

Return again.

Lock the door and record what happened in the past few days and the people you met.

At the same time, he recounted his general experience with Ying Sisi and made it clear that she had doubts about them.