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    "I'm going to find him."

    Qin Muye leaned against the sofa: "What do you think of me?"

    "What?" Qin Zezawa said wrong.

    Qin Muye is already very tired: "Brother, the Qin family's company is your supervisor, not the responsibility I must accept; if you want to go to Rong Qin, please solve this matter. It is not a subordinate who must listen to my brother. When you are looking for someone to accept someone, you have not considered how tired I am in the Thirteen Military Region? "

    Qin Muye was annoyed.

    He is really annoying.

    And his brother is more annoying than him.

    Qin Zezawa hit the aluminum -made cans on the table and left with resentment. When he left, he looked back and looked at him more. The meaning of hurting each other was obvious.

    "Now you are chasing someone and start to stop me from chasing people. You are really my good brother."

    The movement downstairs is very large, even if look at the drawings seriously, Rong Qiu can't help but be disturbed.

    He listened to the low sound of the car engine outside, looked at the water cups with half of the water left, and drank the remaining water from the mouth, and then took the cup downstairs.

    The "mess" downstairs.

    The cans of Yila were flattened fiercely, lying on the ground horizontally. The fruity fragrance was mixed with the breath of alcohol. Rong Qiu bent over and picked up the easy -to -pull pot on the ground. Without asking, he knew what happened between Qin Jersey and Qin Muye.

    No matter what happened, as long as it is not involved with his brother Rong Qin.

    But things are contrary to their wishes.

    After listening to the explanation of Qin Muye, Rong Qiu was pinched by the flat -squeezed cans.

    Rong Qiu really didn't know how to describe the mood at the moment.

    How could there be people like Qin Zezawa.

    He broke up and broke up. Obviously his brother had closed the channel of Qin Zezawa. Qin Zezawa had to unilaterally break the silk.

    If you want to scold too much, all are blocked by your throat.

    Because he found that Qin Muye's status is not good. Although Alpha usually loves cold faces, now this cold face is mixed with unclear Xiao Suo, as if he has experienced a protracted war, his body and heart are all in his heart and heart. With thousands of holes, Rong Qiu could not describe this feeling. If he had to describe him, it might be like a patient who had been paralyzed on the bed for a long time. He was sick and fragile.

    Rong Qiu did not plan to pull his respiratory tube.

    Therefore, Rong Qiu did not show scolding Qin Zezawa's behavior. He didn't want to poke Qin Muye's wound.

    Rong Qiu coded all the aluminum -made cans neatly on the table, but the last one of the easy -to -pull cans crooked, and it couldn't hold it completely. Essence

    "Then do you promise your brother? You usually deal with many affairs of the Thirteen Military Regions, and you have to take over your company this time ..." Rong Qiu also thought about it, "you don't have so much time and energy."

    Rong Qiu's doubts undoubtedly inserted a knife to Qin Muye's heart.

    What Rong Qiu understood, why did his brother not think about it as his blood and relatives.

    Even his brother said before leaving, at this moment he was still repeated in his heart.

    Qin Muye only felt that he was tired, and his rare mind was faint.

    He didn't want to deal with Qin Zezawa. If Qin Jersey had no blood relationship with him, he might really treat Qin Zezawa as a stranger.

    But without this, he and Qin Zexi are brothers with the same father and mother.

    The next day is the weekend of the 13th Military Region.

    Because of Qin Zexi's arrival, Rong Qiu felt that Qin Muye became very wrong.

    The whole alpha was languid, not as energetic as before, and even Qin Muye burned his hand while frying an egg. And a huge blister appeared on the man's finger, but the man didn't care at all, just kept rushing with water.

    alpha is in a strange state.

    He is still as taciturn as usual, but his current taciturn is the silence in his bones. Unlike before, Rong Qiu could sense what he wanted to say, but he just didn't know how to express it.

    Regarding Qin Muye's abnormality, Rong Qiu pursed his lips tightly, and his heart was full of obscurity.

    Fortunately, the key that Rong Qin couriered had already arrived outside his research institute. Rong Qiu could go home after taking the key this afternoon.

    All morning, Rong Qiu was packing up the things he had used.

    The things he used were still in Qin Muye's house, which was obviously inappropriate.

    After he packed up, he knocked on the door of Qin Muye's master bedroom, ready to leave.

    Outside the door, Rong Qiu's knuckles folded slightly, and the phalanges were knocked three times into a group, but he knocked three or four times, but Qin Muye's knock on the door couldn't get an echo.

    Rong Qiu was stunned for a while, but when he was about to continue knocking on the door, the door finally opened.

    Now Rong Qiu can completely confirm that Qin Muye's state is not right.

    Alpha breathed heavily and spoke in a heavy nasal voice. Even if there were no lights in the aisle, Rong Qiu could clearly see Alpha's phoenix eyes glowing red, and after a closer look, Rong Qiu could even see a man Dense red blood under eyes.

    Even if alpha tries hard not to appear sick, his physical condition has betrayed him.

    "You have a fever."

    Rong Qiu stretched out his hand unexpectedly.

    Sure enough, Alpha's forehead was hot enough to fry an egg.

    Qin Muye didn't have time to avoid him, so he could only let Rong Qiu's cool hand stick to his forehead.

    But after he reacted, he immediately retreated: "But I can handle it myself."

    "Can you handle it?"

    "Um."

    "You're a fart." Rong Qiu twitched the corners of his mouth, trying his best to hold back but finally couldn't hold back, "Did you take your temperature? What's your temperature? Did you take medicine when you were sick? , didn't do anything and were here with me 'huh'?!"

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