Qin Yin's slap hit Jun Sixuan's dignity.
Jun Sixuan stood there, with a handsome face without warmth, and his cold and deep black eyes were as cold as ice at this moment, as cold as bone.
"Qin Yin, you'd better pray that you can stay in the Mo family in peace."
His voice was like a layer of frost.
"Go away, the Jun family cannot tolerate a rebellious and shameless junior like you."
He approached her, raised his hand, and veins popped out on the back of his hand.
But when he met Qin Yin's emotionless and extremely cold eyes, his pupils shrank and his knuckles trembled slightly.
At that moment, why did he feel...as if he had ever felt sorry for Qin Yin?
It was obvious that she had hit herself first indiscriminately.
He narrowed his eyes, finally put away his hand, and drove away with a cold voice.
Qin Yin looked at him, his dark eyes unable to hide the dim light of depravity and laziness.
It’s boring, very boring!
She raised her lips, her smile not reaching her eyes: "I came here at Grandpa's invitation."
"Are you sure you want to drive me away?"
Jun Sixuan frowned and turned around impatiently: "Qin Yin, do you think you can compare to Tangtang after entering the birthday banquet?"
"Once you're a thief, you're always a thief!"
"I will order people to keep an eye on you."
Qin Yin rolled the hair on his cheeks carelessly.
He seemed unconcerned, but in fact his eyes were filled with anger.
Thief, what a familiar word to her.
But the real thief was never her!
It’s just that no one believes it.
In her next life, no one would want her to bear the blame of her previous life again!
She sneered: "Then we'll see."
Qin Yin just stepped into Jun's house and was stopped again.
Lin Ma wiped the sweat from her head, panting, and gave Qin Yin a vicious and successful smile:
"Qin Yin, Madam has ordered that for the safety of Miss Tangtang, you are not allowed to step into Jun's house."
"Now, get out of here...ah!!"
As soon as Lin Ma finished speaking proudly, someone suddenly kicked her in the waist.
Jun Siyu's face was pale, his steps were sloppy, and his eyes were bloodshot.
He almost used all his strength to kick Zhang Ma's waist.
At this moment, he stood in front of Qin Yin with a thin figure, as if he would fall down if a gust of wind blew.
He knelt in the ancestral hall for a day and a night. In the past, he was most afraid of the dark, and even more afraid of the gloomy night in the ancestral hall.
But he is naughty and always takes the blame for Qin Yin when he gets into trouble.
Qin Yin once knelt in the ancestral hall for him for five days and five nights, and she fainted from dehydration. It was Aunt Zhang who found her and called an ambulance, and the Jun family realized that Jun Siyu had gone so far.
Although he was punished later, if he was punished again, he could not help but quietly pull Qin Yin and beg her to help him be punished.
But, this whole day and night I knelt in the ancestral hall.
Only then did he realize that these punishments were so difficult to endure. The dark night in the ancestral hall was cold and biting.
But Qin Yin had helped him survive many cold nights of punishment.
He stared at Qin Yin with red eyes and his voice was hoarse: "Little..." (sound)
Afraid that she would be angry, he choked and said again: "Qin Yin, since four years ago, the cartoon scarf that has appeared at the door of my room every year on my birthday was given by you, right?"
Jun Siyu's eyes were dark, and the black T-shirt on his body was empty, as if it was about to collapse at any time.
"Jun Siyu, is this difficult to guess?"
Qin Yin lightly raised his eyelids and glanced at him lazily.
He was indifferent to every move he made, his heartbroken look, and his eyes splitting.
too late.
So what if you know?
She would never forgive him.
"Yeah, it's so obvious, but I didn't even notice it."
Four years ago, I was given a hand-knitted scarf by "Jun Tangyue".
Qin Yin came home four years ago.
He just thought that Tangtang was feeling uneasy because of Qin Yin's arrival, so he was getting better and better towards him...
He had no idea that when he happily thanked Tangtang with the gift, Jun Tangyue would lie!
All this is so ridiculous.
Jun Siyu closed his eyes in despair and cried out.
"Xiaoyin, I'm sorry."
"Xiaoyin, let's go home. Fifth brother will no longer be playful. Fifth brother will work hard to make progress. Fifth brother..."
He wanted to step forward, but saw that Qin Yin had already passed him by indifferently and went directly to the birthday banquet in the back garden.
She was not interested in his confession at all.
Heartache, like strangling!
Like a lonely soul, Jun Siyu slowly followed Qin Yin and entered the venue in a daze.
——
Grandma Jun was sitting in the main seat, and the guests who came and went respected her as an elder and came up to greet her one after another.
Birthday gifts are delivered like water.
Jun Sijin, the fourth child of the Jun family, was drinking tea with Grandma Jun. He had been busy with too many cases recently and had a headache again.
He stretched out his hand to rub his brows, put the tea cup aside, frowned and scolded: "Who made this tea?"
"The bitterness has not yet returned, but you have ruined my best Dahongpao like this?"
Jun Sijin is a gold medal lawyer and is known as the "God of Iron Law" in the imperial capital.
He is decisive in court, and no case he takes is unwinnable.
The man was wearing a dark turtleneck sweater, black trousers, and an off-white cashmere coat that accentuated the owner's coolness.
His arms were casually placed on both sides of the sofa, and his whole body was full of superiority and pride that he had been pampered since he was a child.
The servant stepped forward nervously and explained: "Fourth Young Master, this tea is carefully brewed by the new tribute tea master. Every step is copied one-to-one according to the palace books..."
The servants of the Jun family all know that the fifth young master is uneducated and easy to talk to, but the fourth young master is aloof and picky and difficult to serve.
And he has a bad temper.
Privately, everyone teased Fourth Young Master Jun Sijin for incorporating the serious and critical behavior of the court into his daily life.
His attention to detail in everything is outrageous.
When Grandma Jun heard this, she couldn't help but take a sip of tea.
The next moment, she quickly spit out the tea and her face turned cold: "What a tribute tea master, that's all."
"Where is the tea master who made tea for our family before? Find him and show his skills to the guests."
The servants hesitated.
The housekeeper stepped forward with a frown on his face: "Old madam, on the day Miss Qin Yin got married, the tea master suddenly resigned..."
Grandma Jun looked ugly and said angrily: "This little scourge will leave as soon as he leaves. Even the best tea masters in our family are gone. It's really hateful."
Jun Sijin's expression was hard to distinguish, and his dark pupils were cold.
He has always been picky, and without the familiar tea, his headache only got worse.
He held his forehead and rubbed his eyebrows: "Go find it."
"All the servants of the Jun family have legal records with me. Go and invite him now and pay ten times the salary."
After giving the instructions, he turned to comfort Grandma Jun and said:
"Grandma, it's your birthday today, don't let unworthy things affect your mood."
"Since you have identified the tea made by the tea master, my grandson will definitely let you drink that taste again."
Grandma Jun nodded with satisfaction: "Xiao Si, you are still considerate and filial."
"You are not like that little disaster star Qin Yin, who is shameless and shameless, and doesn't respect filial piety!"
"Xiao Wu has been chattering too much lately, which is giving me, an old woman, a headache..."
She just finished speaking.
He saw Qin Yin holding an old man's arm and supporting the old man in a respectful and courteous manner.
Mr. Jun is wearing a unicorn-carved crutch. His hair is gray and he is old and tired, but his eyes are clear and clear.
His hoarse voice did not hide his majesty: "Who said my Xiaoyin is unfilial?"
"Old lady, I'm not at home, and you're relying on your old man to bully my little granddaughter?"
