Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Ning Qing walked a few steps and saw that Qin Yu seemed to be stunned.

She carried the bag, paused, and said slowly, "Yu'er, what's wrong with you?"

Qin Yu tightened the paper in his hand, "It's okay."

Pushing the door into the piano room, Qin Yu sat on her stool. She picked up her score and tried a few sounds herself, her eyes brightened.

Even the heart is tight.

She looked at the paper on the table with her eyes unsteady. This is a music score that she could not make for years. The handwriting on the music score is wild and scribbled, and the traces that have been rubbed should also be discarded by others. .

But who is this paper?

Qin Yu put the violin aside, leaning slightly on the back of the chair, his eyes drooping.

She had seen Qin Ran’s handwriting, and the handwriting was not neat, and it was a bit big. This could not have been Qin Ran’s, and Qin Ran also said that she did not play the violin anymore.

Qin Yu didn't know what she was thinking, her eyes were a little empty.

This evening I was absent-minded.

At the end of leaving Qin room, Qin Yu stood in front of the piece of paper for a long while, and finally folded the paper back to the room and locked it in his drawer.

downstairs.

After Qin Yu and Ning Qing went upstairs, Lin Wan and Lin Qi were still talking.

"I heard that this is a demon again, and I want to bring the oil bottle too?" Lin Wan took a sip of tea, his tone a little weak.

Lin Qi smiled, gentle and elegant, he pinched the gold-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose: "That's Qin Ran, the girl looks good."

Lin Wan frowned, she had just returned to Yuncheng, and she knew only a few things about Qin Ran.

Lin Qi only gave a good look.

"Don't hide it from me, I heard that your conduct is not very good?" Lin Wan placed the tea cup on the table, her eyebrows were slightly sharp, and sneered: "The fight was expelled, and I was suspended from school for a year, and you need to clean up the mess. Sister-in-law, she hasn't grown up in more than ten years.

Lin Qi was born and honored, and Lin Wan was married again. Although she was second married, Lin Wan still looked down on Ning Qing.

"You misunderstood me, I wanted to help," Lin Qi shook his head, and he smiled softly. "But the little girl was self-made and entered the middle school. She didn't live at home, and she packed up the next day. Go away, it doesn't look like that kind of kid."

Lin Wan tickled her lips, and she pressed her voice: "I didn't expect to leave you with a good impression, it sounds like a sensible honest kid--"

Ning Qing's heart at the corner of the stairs was just loose, and Lin Wan spoke again.

Meaningful voice: "Now the child can master it, and it can give you such a good impression. She is no weaker than her mother."

"Sister." Lin Qi said.

Lin Wan shook his head, "I'm reminding you that the little girl is not trying to make a fuss, looking at the obedient and not grabbing anything. This is dangerous. The dog who will bite does not bark, and I don't see your attitude to Jinxuan. Are they all soft?"

There was so much business in the business field, Lin Qi didn't think much about it before, and at this moment, he was silent.

Lin Wan asked Zhangsao to refill her with a glass of water and took a sip, looking graceful: "In this family, I only recognize such a niece."

"Know your favorite language." Lin Qi took out a cigarette and lit himself.

The Lin family really like Qin language.

This family's likes are always mixed with interests. Although Qin Yu has been a stepdaughter for so many years, he has never given face to Lin parents.

Speaking of Qin language, Lin Wan's face was slightly slower, "After a while, I will take a word and go to the capital. The old man in our family likes the violin and talks about it several times. There is one more thing, Mr. Wei Lin I always wanted to find an apprentice, and then I was going to visit with language."

Lin Qi was also stunned, and finally laughed, "It's a blessing to be able to get the old man's fancy."

Around the corner, Ning Qing stopped for a long while before going downstairs.

When she went downstairs, Lin Wan dignifiedly drank tea without saying a word.

Ning Qing went directly to the hospital to deliver things.

Chen Shulan lives in a separate ward with a nurse in her bed.

"Uncle Aunt and Uncle They are coming to see you, and Ning Wei has also come to Yuncheng," Chen Shulan thought about all the way, and the mood was not high, she pursed her lips, "I booked a hotel, the night after tomorrow, Come by then."

When Chen Shulan fell ill the other day, those relatives did not extend their heads.

Now that she was in Yuncheng, she called her one by one.

Ning Qing was impatient to deal with these relatives, but she was afraid that they would go to the Lin's villa to find her, and then she would lose face in front of Lin Wan.

Qin Ran's daily salary payment.

It’s a simple way to cook two meals a day. You don’t even need to wash the bowls. The wages are settled on a daily basis.

In the evening, she ate out after dinner.

At this time she was sitting on the stall outside the school, leaning on Erlang's legs to eat noodles, her face slightly on her side.

In the sunset, that side face was particularly dazzling, glowing white.

She has a delicate eyebrow and is so slow to eat.

A few teenagers squeezed into this small stall to eat.

Not far away, in the Volkswagen car, Lu Zhaoying was slightly stunned: "No, the social sister eats this?"

A bowl of plain noodles with a few green vegetables floating on it.

Indifferent, watching the young boys next to order a bowl of beef noodles.

Lu Zhaoying took the steering wheel and said, "Don't I just give her the money today? Does she lose weight?"

Cheng Jun's eyes also saw Qin Ran through the car window. He leaned lazily against the seat, his half-squinted eyes appeared sluggish, and his thick eyes couldn't see clearly.

He had his legs slightly tucked on, wearing casual pants, and his legs were too long to reveal an ankle.

"You go down." Cheng Jun leaned in a different position, his eyes narrowed slightly lazily.

Lu Zhaoying: "...Huh?"

"Hungry, buy beef." Cheng Jun carelessly, his voice also had a nasal voice.

Lu Zhaoying: "..." Just fed the dog with the meal that the social sister just made?

He touched his nose and got out of the car to buy a pile of beef for the uncle.

It was also a coincidence to say hello to the social sister.

Before leaving, he carefully left half of the social sister.

The black Volkswagen drove away slowly. In the car, Lu Zhaoying saw that the sister of the society had squeezed a piece of beef, squinting against the back of the chair and eating.

Fingertips like green onions.

"She is not losing weight." Lu Zhaoying was stunned again.

Cheng Jun didn't speak, just leaned his head slightly, lazy and loose, "Come on, Cheng Butler has to wait."

Arrive at the villa.

Lu Zhaoying parked the car, bit the cigarette in his mouth, the phone in his pocket rang, he picked it up and saw it as a text message.

"Yuan Jun," Lu Zhaoying saw Cheng Jun, who was slowly swallowing the car, and said in amazement, "The order we got off last night was cancelled."

One.

Qin Ran supported his chin and was playing a game, and several messages popped up.

She paddled blankly.

After playing a game, quit.

Standing up against the table, he stooped to take the headphones inside the table and buckled his cap to the bathroom.

Open the last compartment.

She put on the headphones, turned on the voice changer, lowered her voice, and it was cold and dry to hear through her mobile phone. "Which one is so stupid to place an order five times, and the money is burning?"

Digression

I was a bit tired after coming back this afternoon. I slept a bit. I probably drifted a little. I overslept.

Good night, see you next month.