Chapter 522: Determination to marry you

Song Ye actually knew that Qin Zhan, the owner of the Qin family who was trying to compete with someone else's head, represented only a burden and trouble for Qin Zhan. It's like he was transferred back to Beijing. Although there is no need to send out missions every day and walk on the edge of life and death, all the relatives of the Qin family want to benefit from this position.
Today there is a Qin Wenrong, and tomorrow there will be a second, a third ... If this is the case, Qin Zhan will fall into a situation of thin ice, enjoying the wealth and prosperity, and at the same time always laboring for these people.
Therefore, the punishment of Qin Wenrong can be said to be for Song Ye, and it can also be said to be killing chickens and tamarins, so that those in the Qin family can take heart.
"It's not too long before the chip will take a while. After the New Year, we will leave when we get married in the small building." Qin Zhan got up and embraced her, whispering his own plans.
Song Ye froze slightly, "Really getting married?"
"Oh, I'm not kidding about this kind of thing, it will end after the New Year." Qin Zhan looked at her with a look of astonishment, she looked cute and adorable, and couldn't help pinching her face. After touching her head, pinching her face became his new one. An entertainment.
Song Ye didn't refuse such an intimate move. The cold eyes reflected the man's serious and stubborn face, but he still expressed his thoughts. "It's better to wait until the other side of the flower is removed. . "
When Qin Zhan saw that she would not reject marriage, she was slightly relieved, but she could not let her escape. "Xiaoye, I know what you are worried about, but I will not let you go, neither will the chip be present or not, it will not shake my determination to marry you . "
How could he not know that the extracurricular branch was just an excuse for Song Ye, what she really worried about was that the chip could not be taken out in the end.
But when Song Ye disappeared a year ago, Qin Zhan had vowed that he could still find someone in this life, and he would not let go of her hand again.
On the topic of marriage this night, the two did not continue to talk about each other. The two hugged and hugged each other in the big bed. Even if they knew that the storm would come the next day, they still slept soundly.
Their lives are destined to be extraordinary, and the roads are rough, but they cannot prevent them from moving forward.
Bang, when the first rays of light hit the window sill in the morning, the rapid knock on the outside of the door also sounded, and the two men on the big bed opened their eyes at the same time, with a vigilant look in the direction of the sound.
"Second Brother Qin, something happened. Grandpa Qin asked me to call you to talk." Outside the room was Qi Ke'er's urgent call.
Qin Zhan frowned, clapping Song Ye's shoulder with a big hand and whispering, "You sleep again, I'll see."
"Um." Song Ye was still thinking about it together, but when he heard the soft voice of Qi Keer's pretending crying, he suddenly lost his interest and turned back to the bed with his eyes closed.
By the time Qin Zhan got dressed and opened the door, Qi Ke'er had almost pitifully frozen into an ice lolly outside. "Second brother Qin, why did you open the door?" She said poorly, tearing her thin skirt subconsciously, Want to let the other party notice how cold she is.
"What's the matter?" Qin Zhan ignored her directly with high-altitude sight, and asked coldly ahead.
Qi Ke'er's mouth flattened, and he suddenly felt colder. "Yesterday, yesterday, when you quarreled in the living room, it was reported that Grandpa Qin was very angry and asked me to come to you."
"Yes, there's something else?" Qin Zhan knew that the woman had been aiming in the room, even though she didn't look at her, and she felt a bit cold again.
"No, no, just want to see if Sister Song Ye is awake?" Qi Ke'er shrank his neck and suddenly heard footsteps coming from the room. She felt a joy in her heart and went to the room regardless of it. Say, "Sister Song Ye, let's go downstairs together."
Such a lively and extraordinary scene, of course, is only interesting if the protagonist is present.
Qin Zhan frowned, and as soon as he wanted to speak, his arm wrapped around a slender arm, Song Ye leaned against him with sleepy eyes, raised his eyes and greeted Qi Ke'er lazily, "Morning."
"Early ..." Qi Ke'er stared at her hand, and the jealousy flashing under his eyes could not hide Song Ye's eyes.
She glanced at Qi Ke'er's frosty white face and thin skirt on her body, and immediately knew what the other party was thinking, and she murmured casually, "It's cold."
Qin Zhan, who was still in front of the door, immediately responded, holding her little hand, and worried, "I should wear one more when I go back to the house. I shouldn't open the door for that long and let the wind blow in." With a slam shut, Qi Kerer outside the house was too short to have a chance to say a word.
She was so angry that her face was green, and she was trembling, staring at the door fiercely, hoping to kick her up.
Obviously she was the one who was frozen outside the house, but Qin Zhan turned a blind eye to her. Song Yecai said a word, and he was so nervous that he held it in his palm.
She was definitely intentional.
But even if Song Ye deliberately, others are righteous and swearing, and it is not something outsiders Qi Keer can say.
When Qin Zhan actually went downstairs, Song Ye still didn't go upstairs. Noisy all day was better to be serious.
She looked at the text messages received on her mobile phone and checked the current trends of all forces. Yufu Jewelry and Yaowangtang successfully arrived in Europe, but it was temporarily difficult to find a needle in a haystack.
Although Wang Tiechuan caught some clues about the missing child, the other party dealt with it neatly, and for the time being he couldn't figure it out.
The tracking of stones also continued day and night, and slowly explored. This time, the opponent was an international killer organization. The difficulty of dealing with it was unprecedented.
Song Ye is not sure if this strength on hand can be used as a car. Now he only hopes that the chip decoding can be successful at an early date. As long as Qin Zhan's manpower can move, it will be much easier to deal with the other side of the flower.
Alas, by the way, it's still this thing.
Song Ye touched his neck and was about to go to battle in person to decode. Leng Buding's room door was knocked again.
The person who came this time was unexpectedly Mrs. Cao.
"I have something to say to you." The old lady wrapped her body in a decent cheongsam, even though she was not served by slaves, she was like a Lafayette in the court.
Speaking of which, Song Ye had no choice but to close the door and take a seat on the sofa.
Song Ye handed her a glass of water, and looking at the old lady's dark face, she was still calmly sitting opposite and ready to listen to her ears.
As a result, the old lady didn't even want to say a few extra polite words. She just threw a check and said, "As long as you leave Ah Zhan, how much do you want, you can fill it in."
"Oh?" Song Ye glanced at the check on the table with a smile, "This is what Mr. Qin meant? It's better to let him talk to me."