"Cough cough cough..."

A series of coughs from He Fan brought Lin Qingsong, who looked dazed, back to his senses.

Lin Qingsong quickly let go of his hand and said to Qin Wanqi with an apologetic look: "No...I'm sorry...I just suddenly remembered something."

"No...it's okay!" Qin Wanqi blushed and murmured in a low voice, but she didn't seem to mind much.

But at this moment, Qin Wanqi's little heart kept beating.

When Lin Qingsong held her hand just now, she could feel the sweat in his hand, which made her feel confused.

As a young artistic woman in the new century, it would be a bit false to say that Qin Wanqi has never been in love.

But love is love, and this is the first time Qin Wanqi has shaken hands with the opposite sex for such a long time.

Even with her first boyfriend two years ago, her hand was only held for two or three seconds.

But this time Lin Qingsong held it for nearly twenty seconds, which gave Qin Wanqi a different feeling.

Qin Wanqi raised her head and glanced at Lin Qingsong secretly, and found that the other party was also staring at her. She suddenly became even more flustered, and had to lower her head to hide her little mind, which was already in chaos.

Seeing the posture of Qin Wanqi's little daughter, He Fan suddenly had a headache.

This kind of relationship is like that of a novice. He can blush just by shaking hands. He Fan doesn't know what to say.

However, it can also be seen from this that Qin Wanqi probably has very little experience with men and women, and her social experience is still too shallow.

If it were a more sophisticated girl, how could she have such a little girly attitude just by shaking hands?

Not to mention shaking hands, I guess kissing a girl doesn’t even feel anything.

Looking at Qin Wanqi's appearance and Lin Qingsong's slightly fiery gaze, He Fan could only remind Lin Qingsong: "Qingsong, don't forget what I just said."

"Well……"

When He Fan said this, Lin Qingsong's fiery eyes suddenly dimmed.

have to!

He couldn't take action casually on this girl. After all, it was difficult for Lin Qingsong to take action with He Fan's sister.

Of course, it's not impossible to take action.

But Lin Qingsong knew that if he once attacked Qin Wanqi, he would definitely not deal with it in the same way as before.

As the old saying goes, if he falls in love with Qin Wanqi without the purpose of getting married, he is acting like a gangster, and He Fan will never let him go.

And Qin Wanqi's charming smile just now was amazing.

But Lin Qingsong thinks so!

It would be a pity to give up a big forest for Qin Wanqi alone.

With regret in his heart, Lin Qingsong had no choice but to turn his head and stop looking at Qin Wanqi's face that made his heart beat.

But who would have thought that as soon as he turned his head, he saw a girl next to him who was covering her mouth and snickering.

Those eyes can speak!

This was the feeling that emerged in Lin Qingsong's heart when he first saw this girl.

Bright and clear, as bright as stars, are not enough to describe the other person's eyes.

Suddenly, Lin Qingsong became demented again. It was as if he was suffering from dementia, and his mouth was almost drooling.

He Fan couldn't bear to look directly at him now.

I don't know how this thing got so big.

Logically speaking, this guy has a lot of experience, but why does he look like a pig who has never seen a woman before? It's so embarrassing.

At this moment, He Fan wanted to sink this thing directly into the Huangpu River nearby, so as not to embarrass him as well.

At this moment, the owner of the eyes Lin Qingsong was looking at also noticed Lin Qingsong's condition.

Situ Nazha was looking at Lin Qingsong with confusion.

She just talked about an interesting thing with Zhao Lihua, and then she couldn't stop smiling and covered her mouth with laughter.

But suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, she noticed someone staring at her closely, and she turned her head.

But when she turned around, she saw Lin Qingsong staring into her eyes with a stupid look on her face. She couldn't resist this, and her face turned red immediately.

Like Qin Wanqi, Situ Nazha also rarely experiences sex between men and women, so she is also a bit thin-skinned.

A little girl who usually blushes when teased by others, let alone being stared at so closely by Lin Qingsong, her heart was also in chaos.

But this time there was no need for He Fan to take action. Zhao Lihua next to him had already taken the lead in speaking out.

As the eldest sister among the three girls, Zhao Lihua naturally regards Situ Naza and Qin Wanqi as younger sisters.

Just now when Lin Qingsong was holding Qin Wanqi's little hand, Zhao Lihua defined Lin Qingsong as a prodigal son.

If it weren't for the fact that Lin Qingsong was a friend of Lao Hu and He Fan, she would have taught this scoundrel a lesson for Qin Wanqi just now.

Unexpectedly, this guy became even more serious now, staring directly at Situ Naza without blinking.

It was true that my uncle couldn't bear it and my aunt couldn't bear it. Zhao Lihua's temper suddenly rose.

She stood up, pulled Situ Nazha directly behind her, and blocked her body in front.

"What are you looking at!" Zhao Lihua stared at Lin Qingsong with raised eyebrows and said.

After being interrupted by Zhao Lihua, Lin Qingsong naturally woke up.

There was nothing he could do, those eyes that were so mesmerizing that he would not pay for his life had been removed, and he had no choice but to look at them even if he wanted to.

Looking at the eyes blocked behind him, Lin Qingsong finally noticed the girl standing in front of him.

"Who are you?"

Although Zhao Lihua's figure and appearance are top-notch, there is really no part that can fascinate Lin Qingsong, so Lin Qingsong's reaction this time is considered normal.

However, Lin Qingsong's tone was a little impatient now. After all, he was looking fascinated just now and was suddenly interrupted. It was strange that he was in a good mood.

But Zhao Lihua is not a girl to be trifled with either.

When she saw that Lin Qingsong's attitude was a bit arrogant, she suddenly became furious.

She sneered and said, "Who are you?"

Lin Qingsong tilted his head and couldn't figure out why the woman in front of him was so angry.

However, considering that this woman was also He Fan's sister, he still said patiently: "Lin Qingsong, from Shanghai, if you are interested, we can make friends."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Who wants to make friends with a scoundrel like you?" Zhao Lihua said with disdain.

Lin Qingsong: "..."

"Why did I become a disciple?" Lin Qingsong asked with a depressed look.

"Don't you know what you did?" Zhao Lihua crossed her arms and sneered.

"Then tell me what I did." Lin Qingsong asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Zhao Lihua didn't want to save face for Lin Qingsong at all, she stared directly and said: "Just now you held Xiaoqi's hand in the name of shaking hands, and now you are staring at Nazha and almost drooling. You said you are not

What is a disciple?"

Lin Qingsong: "..."

At this moment, not only Lin Qingsong was speechless, but Qin Wanqi and Situ Nazha were too shy to hide their faces in front of anyone.

Although this is true, it would be really embarrassing for both parties if it was said in front of both parties.

Next to him, He Fan, Lao Hu and others sat nearby and acted like a crowd.

You can't afford to offend her, Zhao Lihua is too tough, He Fan sighed in his heart, no wonder this girl is the eldest sister of the three, and only this kind of character can protect those two innocent little girls.

Lin Qingsong was really at the scene of his death, and for a moment he didn't know how to retort.

Although he had indeed done the thing, he still wanted to lose face just to admit it.

However, as a manly man who dares to take action, Lin Qingsong did not dare to admit what he had done.

"Yes, things are exactly as you said. My behavior is indeed a bit rude, but you wouldn't describe me as a deceiver!"

Lin Qingsong blinked his eyes and said defensively: "As the saying goes, a fair lady is a gentleman, and I don't think my behavior just now showed any signs of being a disciple. It's just a normal aesthetic."

"Still quibbling!" Zhao Lihua frowned and said in a deep voice: "Don't you know the difference between men and women? I think you are just a big pervert, taking advantage of the opportunity to shake hands."

Lin Qingsong was speechless again, and Qin Wanqi's face turned redder now, and she didn't dare to raise her head to see anyone, she was too embarrassed.

He Fan did not intend to come forward to speak for Lin Qingsong.

After all, this guy brought it upon himself, and He Fan didn't want to wipe his ass.

But just because He Fan doesn't care, doesn't mean no one cares.

Old Hu next to him could no longer sit still.

I saw Lao Hu standing up and trying to persuade me: "Okay Lihua, Mr. Lin probably didn't mean it just now. I can only say that Xiaoqi and Nazha are too beautiful."

Speaking of this, Lao Hu joked and said with a smile: "If I were younger, I would probably be in the same situation as Mr. Lin."
To be continued...