I am not a good person after my rebirth

Chapter 32: The strategist set up the trap with his own body, and he really didn’t die well

Chapter 32: The strategist set up the trap with his own body, and he really didn’t die well

A ridiculous night, full of knowledge.

It was not until noon the next day that Qin Fengya woke up from her sleep.

Hmm~~a delicate sound of waking up.

And then, there was the belated realization of the shyness.

There is a big stove next to me. What is this stinky brother made of? It's so hot.

Qin Fengya frowned her curved crescent eyebrows.

A feeling of emptiness came over me.

"Chen Qingshan, look at what you have done!" Qin Fengya glanced at the sleeping man next to her in embarrassment.

Long eyebrows, thin lips, a high nose, a delicate face, and a thick, pointed Adam's apple.

That article did not tell any lies.

Qin Fengya sat up, but was afraid of waking up Chen Qingshan, so she did not dare pull the quilt to cover her body. She could only put her arms horizontally to make up for it.

She frowned, thinking about how to deal with the little man beside her.

In fact, after she sweated a lot last night and sobered up completely, she had already been thinking about this problem.

It was just that she was too tired last night and she was busy until dawn. As soon as she started to think, Qin Fengya fell asleep in her arms around Chen Qingshan.

He had just been admitted to the Law School of Jinling University and had a bright future.

I am a 32-year-old old lady, a useless girl with no social skills, no work experience, and only relying on my father's care and a job. And I am married.

No matter how you look at it, there is no future for either of them.

When Qin Fengya thought of this, his heart ached.

When I grow old and lose my beauty, how dare I ruin my lover in this life!
The only thing I can do is to help Chen Qingshan collect the tuition fees.

Her good brother should have a sweet love in college instead of forcing himself to smile in a bar with an old lady like her just to make a living.

Qin Fengya looked back at the sleeping little man and stretched out her hand to touch his flawless profile, but her hand was just suspended in mid-air and she did not dare to touch it again.

It would wake him up.

Qin Fengya got out of bed quietly, not even daring to put on her clothes. She found her bag and opened her wallet.

He took out all the cash in there, but didn't have time to count it. There was probably a little over ten thousand yuan, so he placed it on the bedside table on Chen Qingshan's side.

Not enough! My brother needs to study at least four years in college.

Qin Fengya's heart tightened. If she had known, she would have taken out more cash and put it on her. She was so anxious that she scratched her head until she accidentally saw the gold bracelet on her right hand. Without thinking, she pinched it with two fingers, untied the knot, and took it off.

Place it gently on the stack of red bills.

Anything else? Any other cash or jewelry at home?
Just as Qin Fengya was about to look through her jewelry box, Chen Qingshan on the bed stretched out, yawned, and woke up.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a delicate body standing beside me, which was as white as snow and as clear as jade.

Without even thinking about it, he grabbed Qin Fengya with his big hand.

Qin Fengya was frightened by Chen Qingshan's sudden awakening. When she saw Chen Qingshan coming towards her, she panicked and said, "No, Qingshan... um!"

Chen Qingshan turned over and got out of bed, ready to wash himself.

As soon as he turned around, he saw the stack of red banknotes and the gold bracelet on top of it on his bedside table.

She pinched her fingers together, and chuckled to Qin Fengya, who was still shivering, "Sister, what do you mean by this?" Qin Fengya grabbed the bed sheet tightly with both hands, steadied her breathing, and said with a tense face, "Why? You don't want to charge me?"

Ha! Chen Qingshan smiled brightly, "So you think I'm a prostitute."

Qin Fengya turned her head away stubbornly, biting her thin lips with her pearly teeth until they almost bled, and did not make any response, which was considered as her tacit agreement with Chen Qingshan's words.

"Thank you, boss." Chen Qingshan pinched the money and said jokingly to Qin Fengya's back, "Boss, if you are satisfied with my service, please order me next time!"

Listening to Chen Qingshan's almost self-destructive words, Qin Fengya's fingers almost dug into her flesh, but she still turned her back to Chen Qingshan and remained silent.

Chen Qingshan no longer had any intention of cleaning himself and rummaged through the laundry basket for his clothes.

Qin Fengya heard the sound and glanced over secretly, only to see Chen Qingshan sticking his butt out and rummaging for clothes.

He stopped her by saying, "Your clothes are all wet, don't wear them."

"What do you care about me?" Chen Qingshan said coldly.

Qin Fengya's lips pursed and she almost shed tears. Okay, now you don't even want to call me sister.

He got up from the bed, rummaged naked in his closet, and found an Armani short-sleeved shirt that he had just bought to give to his father.

Seeing that Chen Qingshan was already wearing the blue and white school uniform that was soaked through last night, he immediately ran over and took it off.

"Do you tube."

"I'll take care of it. I'll take care of it." Qin Fengya snorted arrogantly and forced the Armani short-sleeved shirt on Chen Qingshan.

"Your underwear is dirty, so you can't wear it. Wear mine. Your socks are wet, too. Wear mine. As for pants, Chen Qingshan, how about a skirt? You probably can't wear my pants."

In the end, Qin Fengya did not help Chen Qingshan change into her skirt, but she forced him to wear other clothes due to her arrogance and unreasonableness.

Armani short-sleeved top, Xinghai school pants, black lace panties, and gray boat socks.

This outfit is absurd yet humorous.

"I've brought the money and stuffed the gold bracelet in. Okay, Chen Qingshan, you can go now."

Qin Fengya was like a nagging old woman. She arranged for everything to be taken care of for Chen Qingshan, and then kicked him out.

I heard the door close.

Qin Fengya, who didn't even dare to look at Chen Qingshan for the last time, still broke down, and the tears in her eyes rolled down in an instant.

Sitting alone, tears as big as beans fell on the carpet, leaving no trace.

She grabbed Chen Qingshan's blue and white school uniform, which she had devalued as worthless, and hugged him tightly in her arms.

How great it would be if I met you when I was eighteen. If you didn’t like me, I would pursue you and would not give up until I got you.

If it really doesn't work, it's okay for me to meet you when I'm 25. Even if my parents don't like you and don't let me be with you, I can still do something disloyal for you.

Why did it happen that I, at the age of 32, met you, at the age of 19?

I was born before you were born, you were born when I was old. I am far away from you, you are far away from me.

As for Chen Qingshan, who left Qin Fengya's villa, he was not as emotional as Qin Fengya. He walked for a long way before he hailed a taxi on the roadside.

The first thing he said when he got in the car was, "Master, let's go to Jinchen Law Firm."

The second sentence: "Master, give me a cigarette!"

The strategist set up the trap with his own body, so he will not have a good end.

(End of this chapter)

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