Chapter 70 Take a shower, or wait for me to come with you?

Jiang Shuyao was so frightened that the gun in his hand shook. Now he couldn't let Fang Tingyun know that he knew everything and Ming'er was still in his hand!

When the bathroom door opened, Qin Yanchi grabbed Jiang Shuyao's wrist and pushed her against the nearest box door. His figure tightly enveloped her between the doors, and he lowered his head and kissed her lips.

Fang Tingyun and the woman in the bathroom heard the noise and walked out quickly: "Who is there?"

Jiang Shuyao's heart rose to her throat, and she subconsciously grabbed Qin Yanchi's shirt with one hand and closed her eyes tightly.

Fang Tingyun walked over step by step. Qin Yanchi let go of Jiang Shuyao and showed a side face with an expression that seemed displeased.

"Cousin? Why are you here?" Fang Tingyun knew that there was a woman in front of Qin Yanchi, and he was even more curious. He turned around to see clearly, but he blocked her tightly and had to give up.

Qin Yanchi said angrily: "Get lost."

Fang Tingyun had never been yelled at by Qin Yanchi before. He just thought that he had finally found the fun of women and was disturbed. So he pushed the girl aside and gently touched her hair: "Sister, let's go. Cousin, you continue."

Jiang Shuyao remembered that she had told Qin Yanchi that they were just brother and sister, but now Fang Tingyun's "sister" really made her want to vomit.

She lowered her chin and hit a hard object. She looked down and saw that the muzzle of the gun was pressing against her chin. Her index finger was holding the trigger, and Qin Yanchi's hand was supporting her finger. As long as she presses down, she will die immediately.

Qin Yanchi touched Jiang Shuyao's hair and released his hand: "This is called letting you go, and another name is being unable to control one's emotions."

If you believe him, you will be a ghost.

It’s hard to control my shit, and it’s almost as hard to control the two ounces of flesh under my crotch.

Jiang Shuyao just wants to cry now, even though crying is the most useless thing in the world.

Qin Yanchi looked back and said, "Come on, do you want me to hold you?"

Jiang Shuyao sniffed: "No need."

"Why are you crying?" Qin Yanchi put away the gun and led her towards the back door, "You are the one crying tonight."

"Master Qin, please go save my sister. I beg you..."

Qin Yanchi had eaten meat and was in a good mood. He coaxed compassionately: "My ears are calloused. You are a very kind person, but I have to live in your bird cage for a few days."

"Why?"

"I don't bother to lie. However, I only like women who know the current affairs. It's best not to ask if you shouldn't ask. Do you understand?"

Jiang Shuyao nodded: "Oh. Then young master...where should I go now?"

"You go wherever I go. Is it possible that you want to run away just once?"

"I……"

Jiang Shuyao felt relieved when she learned that Jiang and Ming were on good terms.

"Master Qin... I think I still need to say sorry to you for misunderstanding you before."

Qin Yanchi drove the car, holding the steering wheel with one hand with his long fingers. When he heard what Jiang Shuyao said, he raised his eyes and glanced at the back seat: "Jiang Shuyao."

"Um?"

"Are you very free now?"

"ah?"

Qin Yanchi smiled and hummed: "If you are really too busy, just calculate what you owe me and how many times you have to pay it back."

"..." Jiang Shuyao was so embarrassed that she almost died, "I don't owe you many times."

"Yeah?"

Qin Yanchi didn't continue. The car drove into Qin Building and stopped in front of the main building with a perfect drift: "Go up and take a shower first."

Jiang Shuyao blushed and cursed to herself: "Beast."

Qin Yanchi seemed to hear it and turned back: "Or, do you want to wait for me to come with you?"