Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

The human brain has two completely different ways of thinking, rational and emotional. Generally speaking, ordinary people are relatively flat, so they often struggle with distress, and cannot make a decisive decision because of the conflict between rationality and emotion.

In the crowd with high IQ, the perceptual concept is often further weakened the day after tomorrow. The ease of success makes people avoid most troubles, and even married life can become an equivalent formula and application solution.

Qin Qing's current situation is a conclusion drawn from a rational thinking model. It sounds reasonable at first glance, but in fact it is pure nonsense.

The ordinary human Nan Xu on the opposite side was speechless. After choking to death the remarks a few minutes ago that the girl was enlightened hundreds of times, she returned to normal and asked, "You, do you think Feng Yan doesn't like you?"

She considered the words before and after, as if she understood the meaning of the other party.

Sure enough, Qin Qing on the opposite side frowned slightly when she heard the words, and asked doubtfully, "When did he like me?"

There is no shyness and sensitivity on the immature face of the seventeen-year-old girl, only pure doubts.

"Uh, okay, skip this question." Nan Xu twitched the corners of her mouth twice, feeling that a mortal's brain couldn't catch up with a genius's thinking, and after a while her heart was tired, she had an idea, and her eyes rolled around, "You They want me to give advice and help you chase down that iceberg."

"En." Qin Qing answered without any hesitation. After a long time of talking, she finally came to the point, and her heart was quite tired.

Actually, if it wasn't for the lack of female friends around her and Song Ruye's inexperience, she wouldn't want to reveal this to a type full of gossip factors.

The next moment, the other party's eyes lit up decisively, and he sat up straight, leaned forward and leaned over, with a look of enthusiasm on his face, "The so-called men chasing women across the mountain, women chasing men's gauze, you are all sharing the same bed. Make him responsible."

If she is not responsible, she can still come up with a top-level plan: one cry, two dozen and three bundles, and pack them up and send them to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

"How do you know..." Qin Qing was stunned, almost blurted out something inappropriate, frowning slightly after stopping, said: "It's not the old feudal tradition anymore, I don't want to force him."

In the past, the ancients had to take responsibility with just a touch of a small hand, but now it is the 21st century, not to mention that they just lay on the same bed with their clothes on. It is ridiculous to say this kind of reason.

She was thinking about sleeping for a day and a night, but Nan Xu was referring to the man from Duanmu's family climbing over the fence. The next day, the two had a lively conversation. Think of this situation.

"Hehe, your thinking is quite avant-garde." Nan Xu smiled awkwardly, quickly drank a sip of tea to suppress her shock, and now became distressed, "It is reasonable to say that it is not possible. As far as I am concerned, I am a woman and I want to bend over, and I have to rush to get a certificate immediately when I mention marriage. Besides, it is impossible, why do I feel that he... Hey, why don't you try to seduce him?"

seduce? Qin Qing, who has been emotionally upright all her life, began to think seriously about the countermeasures. In the eyes of the hard-working Xueba, there is no insurmountable problem, "For example?"

"Eh..." Nan Xu was at a loss for words for a while, and felt inexplicably guilty when facing the face of gifted students in the blooming season who were ready to take notes at any time. After thinking about it, she chose a gradual and euphemistic way: "Generally, men and women have similar reactions when they fall in love. If a People have extraordinary reactions to your actions, which means they have feelings for you, such as physical contact, holding hands and kissing, etc. If the other party does not reject and express their liking, then it is almost inseparable."

South Americans searched their guts to recall what they saw on the Internet while talking nonsense. After all, her only relationship experience started with a home run, so there is really not much reference value.

But I have to say, her words hit the right point, reminding Qin Qing of the man's shy reaction during the few times they touched each other, and he really listened to the suggestion in his heart.

As for Nan Xu's stalker's desire to hear the follow-up, Qin Qing is determined not to satisfy the other party's gossip factor.

After wandering around the garden all day, everyone went home after dinner.

Luo Zihang leaned on the back seat, squinted half-eyed at the sticky young man in the rearview mirror, held his breath in his chest, and felt a little angry for no reason.

"Qingqing, you must have a good rest. I will come to see you in a few days. Go back, goodbye." When Song Ruye came to open the door, he turned his head three times. Luo Zihang's face and tone immediately changed 180 degrees, "What are you looking at me for? I'm not convinced that I lost a shot today. It's better to go back than to be with you at any time."

The contrast between before and after is so obvious that it makes everyone feel uncomfortable.

"No one is too tired to be compared to you." Luo Zihang turned his head viciously, feeling that his heart was pierced to the bottom. After a while, he turned his eyes back and saw this girl with her head down and still following sweetly. When Qin Qing sent a message, she seemed to rush to Tianling Gai in a fit of anger, "Are you stupid, are you crazy?"

"What?" Song Ruye was stunned for a moment, poked his finger heavily on the screen, raised his head and responded with fangs and claws, "Luo Zihang, are you looking for something?"

Finding faults for everything, she probably had a grudge with the other party in her previous life.

At this time, night had already fallen outside the window, and it was dark in the car, only the light of the mobile phone screen was still shaking.

Luo Zihang was stabbed in the eye by the kissing animation sent by the teenager on the chat interface, and his irritability was out of control. He grabbed the phone and smashed it on the front seat, "You are stupid, why do you have to pester Qin Qing? Can't you see that she and Feng Yan are just a couple, why the hell are you rushing over to find abuse?"

Before coming here today, he had always thought that the other party was Qin Qing's target, but during the barbecue at noon, even a blind person could tell that Qin Qing treated Feng Yan unusually.

The bastard in front of him is simply a hothead for shaving his head, and he is being passionate about himself.

"Am I pestering Qingqing? You are sick. She has the best relationship with me from the very beginning. Everything has to be said to come first, first come first. Why do you say that to me?" Song Ruye was also touched by a sore spot, and yelled go back. After she came back, on the one hand, she found that things had changed too quickly, and on the other hand, she felt guilty and powerless for Qin Qing's dedication. The most sensitive thing was that other people questioned her relationship with Qin Qing.

Not relieved after shouting, she raised her hand and punched it with a bang.

Luo Zihang was caught off guard, and his whole face was turned to one side. Subconsciously, he grabbed the opponent's collar with his backhand, and stood up in the air, condescending, and wanted to strike.

The next moment, he saw Song Ruye crying.