Chapter 397: Brother, please let go

Qi Chen stayed in the hospital for three days and was pulled back to Qi's house.
Although the Qi family now has two wounded people, Yan Ge rarely sees Xu's father and mother and Qi's boss at home.
Every time she went back from school, when she entered the door, she saw the picture of Qi Jia's second child sitting on the sofa with his uninjured leg while watching the TV.
Dignified national public servants, the people's police, and the TV they watched turned out to be some rural TV dramas or youth idol dramas, which really refreshed the recognition of Yange.
Every time he saw Yange, Qi Chen beckoned warmly: "Come here and watch TV together."
Yan Ge rolled his eyes, limped to the elevator, and went upstairs to the room to do his homework, which was dinner, but also in his own room.
Qi Chen has recently adjusted his mood.
He treats his own sister as an elder brother. No matter how he looks at it, he thinks that his cheap sister has a serious psychological problem. The most obvious manifestation is that he rejects others.
He wasn't curious about this cheap sister, but people who couldn't bear it always asked him how he got along with Xueba sister? And always concerned about his sister Xueba experienced so many things, will there be psychological stress or something strange.
Qi Chen felt that even if the cheaper sister had not experienced so many things, her psychology was abnormal.
As a public servant of the people, he felt the need to straighten up this motherland flower that was about to grow crooked.
Originally, I wanted to use the TV series to draw the favor of two people, but no matter what TV he put on, the girl didn't seem to have a look at it.
Later, he used the game to seduce, and then saw Chi Guoguo's contempt from the girl's eyes.
Xue Ba's life is really beyond his understanding.
But who is Qi Chen? From the beginning of his mother's womb, the stock has become more frustrated and brave.
So at dinner, he was walking with crutches and limping into the song song room.
"Is there anything I don't understand in my studies?"
Yan Ge glanced at him still on the leg of the plaster, "OK."
The meaning of this refusal to talk was obvious, but Qi Chen ignored her attitude: "Is it stressful to study recently? Would you like to ask a tutor for you?"
"No, thank you."
Qi Chen circled the room: "You're a pretty girl in this room."
He hadn't finished the praise of his bowels, and his words interrupted him: "This is my father and your mother's thoughts and arrangements."
No wonder the style of this house is so weird that Qi Chen doesn't have to compliment him: "Are you used to living here?"
"OK."
Qi Chen laughed: "You girl, you have a clear dissatisfaction, and you have to force yourself to say yes."
Yan Ge rolled his eyes: "What can I do, I have to be polite."
Qi Chen's smile was extremely helpless. He reached out and rubbed the head of Yange: "What a bad temper ..."
Yange avoided his hand: "Speak and talk, don't move your hands."
Qi Chen: ...
He sighed and sat down at her desk with a sigh: "Xu Jiajia, can you say a few words to me? I'm bored every day. Do you have any gossip at school?"
Yan Ge squinted at the place where this guy was sitting, looking at the guy's cast leg, she put up with: "What gossip do you want to hear?"
"What gossip does your school have?"
"Is Wang Sheng dead?" Yange stared at Qi Chen. "I heard that people who drank were very distressed before they died. Do you think he is a relief?"