Suddenly, Yan Jingsong seemed to think of something, and suddenly stopped talking. He just looked up at Qin Lang and said, "wait, what did you just say? Do experiments on me? "


    Qin Lang laughed like a spring breeze and approached Yan Jingsong again. Yan Jingsong was stunned and then stepped back alertly.


    Qin Lang didn''t mind. His smile was still warm. Looking at Yan Jingsong, he said softly, "Xiao Wang just wanted to try that strange medicine, princess. Who is the person you care about in your heart?"


    Yan Jingsong was stunned on the spot. When he reacted, his hands had consciously pushed Qin Lang back: "you have a brain disease!"


    The smile on Qin Lang''s face could no longer hang up. He looked up at Yan Jingsong coldly, and his voice was also cold: "yes, I have a brain disease, so I would ask such a stupid question, but my princess, do you think your brain is not sick?"


    With a cold hum, Qin Lang looked at Yan Jingsong''s stunned expression and said with a sneer, "if the princess''s brain is not sick, how can he love Leng Shaoyuan to death on one side, but secretly trip him on the other side?"


    Yan Jingsong was scalded by Qin Lang''s words. Before he had time to think about it, he yelled out: "I didn''t make a trip to brother Leng behind my back. I just hate Liu Yiyi. She seduces brother Leng. I''m making a trip to her!"


    As soon as the words came out, Yan Jingsong regretted, quickly covered his mouth, slightly raised his head and carefully observed Qin Lang''s expression.


    Qin Lang''s face turned white, his lips pressed tightly, as if he was trying to endure something. His hands were tightly clenched into fists, and his knuckles were slightly white.


    Yan Jingsong took a cold breath, and his fingers twisted together unconsciously.


    Qin Lang suddenly laughed, a little disdain, a little lonely, a little hurt: "good, very good, princess, you finally put your heart out, what let me calm down, you are just using me to cut off the marriage between Leng Shaoyuan and Liu Yiyi."


    "I..." All of a sudden, he was told the main thing by Qin Lang, and Yan Jingsong was a little guilty. He forced himself to look up and look directly at Qin Lang, but his voice was still a little weak: "I I Do you have to be so ugly? What to make use of or not to make use of? Although I do have my own purpose in this matter, but But after all, you can get some benefits from it. I Let''s get what we need. Isn''t that good? "


    "Good, how can it be bad..." The cold light in Qin Lang''s eyes is a little creepy: "Tang Tang princess can be so infatuated, for Leng Shaoyuan can do this kind of thing to frame people, Xiao Wang, I really admire it, good, how can it be bad?"


    Yan Jingsong''s face turned green and white when Qin Lang said it. For a moment, he couldn''t think of a suitable word to refute it. He had to stare at him, and for a long time he said, "you You say that to me You bully me. We grew up together. You How can you say that to me... "


    Hearing Yan Jingsong say this, Qin Lang''s face was more and more chilly: "you still remember that I grew up with you, I thought you only remember your cold brother!"


    "I..." Yan Jingsong looked at Qin Lang''s white face and couldn''t speak.


    Xu was a little excited by Qin Lang''s words, and Yan Jingsong''s eyes were slightly red. Big eyes at the moment also covered with a layer of fog, speechless moving.


    Qin Lang''s heart softened when he saw Yan Jingsong''s appearance. There was a lot of anger in his stomach and he wanted to scold some more, but now he couldn''t say anything.


    Qin Lang stopped talking, but Yan Jingsong still looked at him with sad eyes.


    In this way, Qin Lang has a headache. With a slight sigh, Qin Lang looked at Yan Jingsong, and his tone had softened a lot: "this is what you are not. I just said a few words to you casually. How can you make a crying appearance?"


    Yan Jingsong rubbed his eyes, looked at Qin Lang and said, "you are crying, I am not!"


    Qin Lang sighed, put his body up a little, reached out his hand to wipe the tears from Yan Jingsong''s face, and said in a soft voice, "well, don''t look like this. I said something wrong. You are crafty, and I am vicious. We are the same, and no one is better than anyone."


    Yan Jingsong was stunned, and then vigorously knocked off Qin Lang''s hand, roared: "who is the same as you, you are crafty, you are vicious, I grew up with brother Leng, he was originally mine, I do this, but also is to take back their own things, I did not harm people''s lives, two did not seize people''s money, how can I be crafty, how can I You''re so mean? "


    Qin Lang tightly pursed his thin lips, and a pair of slanting Danfeng eyes didn''t have the usual streamer, and his expression was a little lonely.


    Yan Jingsong poked the back of his hand and frowned, "Hey, what''s the matter with you? Originally you said it to me first. How do you look like you were bullied by me now? You''re a grumpy woman."


    Qin Lang raised his head, slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "yes, I''m like a woman who has been abandoned. I''m very sad now..."Yan Jingsong frowned: "Hello, Qin Lang..."


    Qin Lang waved his hand, looked at Yan Jingsong with his eyes, and laughed casually: "well, I''ve thought about it. What you just said is also good. We can get what we need, and it''s not bad. Moreover, judging from the length of time we have known each other, Liu Yiyi really got involved later."


    Yan Jingsong also raised his lips, followed the sun, big eyes flashed, very beautiful and moving: "it''s not good that you said that long ago, but you had to say those words to annoy me, but we grew up together, well, after so many years of feelings, how can you speak ill of me to Liu Yiyi instead!"


    Qin Lang''s eyes were a little tender, staring at a smile on Yan Jingsong''s lips, slowly said: "I will help you, not to make Leng Shaoyuan uncomfortable, just to make you happy."


    "Qin Lang..."


    Qin Lang shook his head, slowly stood up from the stool and looked down at Yan Jingsong. His voice was as lonely as his expression: "Jingsong, I hope Leng Shaoyuan can live up to your hard work and treat you well after leaving Liu Yiyi."


    The white porcelain vase on the table was shining in the sunlight. Yan Jingsong felt a little dazzled and narrowed his eyes. He saw a long and clear hand slowly close to the small white porcelain vase. After hesitation, he picked it up and held it in his hand.


    Yan Jingsong rubbed his eyes. When he came back, the white porcelain bottle on the table had disappeared, and Qin Lang had gone far away. Yan Jingsong was staring at Qin Lang''s back, but heard his voice coming from the front: "princess, you can wait for my good news, but you are in debt."