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Bai Jingshu tried several times to undo that message, but it always showed "Undo failed, the message was sent for more than two minutes".

Bai Jingshu frantically turned his head and yelled at the instigator: "Qin Muchen! You will lose my friend if you do this!"

"I think the most urgent thing is that you should go to the gym to exercise well, otherwise Miss An may laugh at you for being out of shape."

Qin Muchen spoke clearly, and his expression was so calm that he didn't look like a person who had been drinking.

Although Qin Muchen's words made Bai Jingshu feel even more irritable, but he also felt that what Qin Muchen said was very reasonable, and what he said sounded right, so he had no way to refute it.

It's dead anyway, at least use the most handsome pose!

Regardless of the various twists and turns in Bai Jingshu's heart, Qin Muchen picked up his coat, got up and walked out.

Bai Jingshu lay reclining on the sofa, staring at the ceiling with blank eyes, always thinking that he could think of a surefire plan and successfully avoid this catastrophe.

...

Qin Mushen got out of the box, and walked towards the bathroom while pulling on his tie.

When he reached the corner, he was almost hit by a person walking towards him.

Qin Muchen quickly leaned to the side, and the person who was walking towards him rushed straight forward and fell to the ground.

A closer look, is a familiar person.

After seeing that the man was Gong Zeyang, Qin Mu turned cold and wanted to leave, but he didn't expect Gong Zeyang to get up tremblingly and hold him back.

Qin Muchen only glanced at him, then turned his gaze away: "Let go."

After Gong Zeyang stood firm, he squinted his eyes to see the person in front of him clearly, and then sneered: "Qin Muchen! It's you..."

Qin Muchen shook off his hand coldly, and was about to leave sideways, when he heard Gong Zeyang's voice with a smile: "Tomorrow... I will... dissolve the engagement, and then I will chase Ziyue Come back... as for you..."

Qin Muchen didn't give him a chance to say what happened next.

Qin Muchen grabbed Gong Zeyang's skirt, raised his knee and pushed hard against his stomach. Gong Zeyang's facial features were deformed due to the pain, and he couldn't speak a word.

Qin Muchen looked at his painful face, and said coldly: "It's up to you?"

"Ziyue has liked me since she was a child..."

Gong Zeyang endured the throbbing pain in his chest, and his voice gradually stabilized. Seeing the hostility gradually rising in Qin Muchen's eyes, he showed a complacent expression on his face.

"I know Ziyue. Her mother died of dystocia. She has a natural fear of such things. I don't believe she is willing to give birth to you..."

Gong Zeyang also drank some alcohol, but now he became more sober.

He looked at Qin Mu's suddenly changed face, as if he understood something, he laughed wantonly, with contempt in his voice: "I said this last time, whether you believe it or not, it is the truth. "

The more Gong Zeyang spoke, the more confident he became, and Qin Muchen's expression became horribly dark.

In Qin Muchen's only twenty-seven years of life, he has hardly encountered an opponent, and he has never regarded Gong Zeyang as an opponent.

It's just that, that day, I overheard Gong Zeyang saying that he wanted to dissolve the engagement, and happened to meet Gong Zeyang again.

Gong Zeyang babbled drunkenly, and Qin Muchen directly asked someone to throw him out, but those words fermented repeatedly in his mind.

——Ziyue loves me, she doesn't love you.

—She won't be willing to give birth to you.

- She will definitely come back to me.

Proposal, wedding, kids.

These things that were not expected in a short period of time suddenly popped up in Qin Muchen's mind.

He has never been a reckless person, but after hearing what Gong Zeyang said, he bought a ring and furnished the room as if possessed by a demon...

He wants to create a good atmosphere.