Brother and sister love.

Well, deep love is true, but not siblings.

The two paralyzed faces on the opposite side were thinking in their hearts, and neither of them meant to explain to irrelevant people.

Just after nodding lightly, the scene suddenly turned cold again.

Fu Qiaolan's face was almost overwhelmed, and she wanted to go out to get some air, but she couldn't walk around because of the injury on her feet, so she could only open the screen and look at the scenery outside.

But looking at it, the line of sight always unconsciously sees the other side. This pair of handsome men and beauties is much more seductive than the bare mountains outside, especially the man who is sitting opposite her by the window, with a tall and straight posture. The facial features are cold and stylish, the face is upright, and the powerful aura of the whole body makes people feel very safe.

Others may think that a man like Qin Zhan is too cold to be afraid, but Fu Qiaolan just likes this style, and he has seen more cold soldiers in the army, so the cold face of Qin Zhan is not only not Frightened, but I feel that the more I look at it, the more flavorful it is.

On the other hand, Song Ye, who was sitting next to him, was wearing a high-end skirt and was very delicate. He was slow to peel a crayfish, pretending to be elegant, but also stingy and not polite. is nothing.

After You Qi finished peeling the crayfish, the man immediately took out a paper towel to wipe her hands. After wiping, he used a wet paper towel to help her wipe every finger carefully and clean again. The low eyebrows and drooping eyes seemed to be gentle. Almost dripping water.

This is more than a brother-sister relationship, this eldest brother is taking care of the girl as a daughter.

Fu Qiaolan's mouth twitched when she saw it, and without thinking, she said, "Sister Song is eighteen, right? My brother takes care of me when I wipe my hands. There is no such good luck in our country."

A typical person who cannot eat grapes says that the grapes are sour.

Hearing this, Qin Zhan frowned directly, because he wanted to throw people out directly because of these words.

He has a habit of cleanliness himself, and is willing to take care of Song Ye himself, but he can't allow others to say anything wrong, not to mention that Sang scolds Huai for talking about his own wife.

Song Ye also raised his eyebrows, looked over with deep eyes, and immediately said coldly, "You can't be envious."

No matter how envious, this man is mine too.

This girl... Fu Qiaolan was so choked that she couldn't speak. She originally wanted to ridicule the other party's eldest young lady, but she ended up being ridiculed.

Song Ye has always been good at making a poisonous tongue, but he is too lazy to play it on weekdays.

Originally, she asked for a ticket because the other party was Qin Zhan's comrade-in-arms, and she could politely say hello when she entered the door, but this did not mean that she could tolerate others' taunting her.

Fu Qiaolan was angry for a long time, but she didn't see any reaction from Qin Zhan, so she teased again, "Brother Song, your girl is really good at talking."

In an ordinary family, the elders take care of the younger ones, and as an elder brother who is also a soldier, Fu Qiaolan felt that Qin Zhan would definitely not ignore his sister's impolite behavior outside.

But, "Well, Xiaoye won't attack well-meaning people." Qin Zhan also replied bluntly, and then packed up the food on the table and threw it into the trash can.

The opposite Fu Qiaolan was petrified on the spot, and the sweet smile that didn't have time to retreat was frozen on her face, embarrassingly embarrassing.

Not attacking people with good intentions means that Fu Qiaolan spoke with bad intentions first, no wonder Song Ye took action.

The two sentences before and after these two slapped down like two slaps, and slapped them on the left and right sides of the face, causing Fu Qiaolan to feel a little embarrassed.

She is a flower in the art troupe, and she is still in the 0th district of the capital army. Even if her background is not very good, there are still a lot of suitors chasing her. How could she have received such a cold reception? It was so uncomfortable that he turned around and lay on the bed, ignoring him.

The time on the train doesn't pass quickly between stops and stops, especially when there are people around you who are always going in and out to buy things and come back to eat, then the time is slow like a year.

Song Ye took the train to eat special snacks, so basically every station went to buy, buy and buy diligently, and then Fu Qiaolan, who was still in shape, began to growl in her stomach.

She sat up, looked at the darkening sky outside, rubbed her stomach and looked at her feet, and finally she gritted her teeth and opened her mouth to the two of them, "Sister Song, if you want to go down to buy something to eat, can you help me? ?"

I just finished fighting this morning, and I have to ask someone to do things at this moment, which is also very slap in the face.

Song Ye looked at her, and before she could speak, Ding Li's voice came from outside the carriage, "Little one, the boss answered the phone and asked me to accompany you to buy it, eh? Don't you have a reserved room for the boss here?"

Ding Li, who was outside the door, came in and saw that there were other people in the room. He blinked his eyes with some doubts, and then looked again, his eyes lit up again, he walked straight forward and stretched out towards Fu Qiaolan on the bed. He shot, "Hello, I'm Ding Li, nice to meet you, beautiful lady."

Ding Li has a good face, is gentle and fair, and he used to be a doctor before. When he talks, he gives people a harmless gentleness.

At this moment, Fu Qiaolan was taken the initiative to talk to her, and she was dazzled by the smiling face of the other party. It took a long time to calm down, and she introduced herself modestly. At the end, she remembered something and added: "Comrade Ding can help me if it is convenient. Do I bring something to eat, I'll give you money."

Rather than asking Song Ye for help, she was more willing to ask Ding Li in front of her to help.

"Buying things is just a trivial matter, and the money is not needed. Everyone should be friends. You're welcome." Ding Li smiled and showed a good human and worldly demeanor, which made people feel comfortable.

When the person came out, Song Ye, who had been waiting on the aisle for a long time, raised his brows slightly and asked directly, "Do you like this kind of thing?"

When her brother was in love, she would gossip a lot, but she didn't even think about chewing other people's tongues behind her back.

Unexpectedly, after the question, I saw Ding Li's smile on the opposite side became more and more coquettish, "Don't you realize that her body is a perfect skeleton that is rarely seen in human beings? I guess she is a dancer, with muscles in all aspects. The stretching is just right, such a human body is very rare."

At this time, Song Ye, who was very sensitive to his reaction, almost became petrified. After a long silence, she spit out a sentence, "It makes sense that you can't marry a wife."

Who wants to marry such a pervert who looks at the skeleton and muscle tissue through the skin at first glance, and talks about it with a spring breeze.

Although she knew that Ding Li was a habitual occupational disease, she felt cold behind her back when she thought of his attentive smile to Fu Qiaolan.

At this time, Fu Qiaolan, who knew nothing about all this, was regrouping and full of self-confidence in her own charm.

I have to say, this is a beautiful misunderstanding.

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