Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Wei Lin also paused, apparently not expecting a man to open the door.

He took a step back and glanced at the house number, 2819, yes.

"Did you say the wrong room number?" Wei Lin put her hands behind her back and looked at Wei Zihang beside her.

Wei Zihang glanced at him lightly, with a look in the fool's eyes that didn't speak or move.

Cheng Mu, who still had the door handle in his hand, finally recovered, not knowing what expression to use: "Wei Lao, who are you looking for?"

Both Lu Zhaoying and Jiang Dongye had just decided to return. During the period, no one was disturbed. Wei Lao should not know that they were here.

and……

It's okay for Wei Lao to find these two people.

"Excuse me, does Qin Ran live here?" Wei Lin thought for a while, then turned around and bowed her head slightly, asking politely.

Cheng Mu was somewhat anticipating, but still nodded dumbly.

Wei Lin smiled, seeming to be relieved, "Then you're right, I came to find her."

He glanced at the room as if there were several people in it, and he didn't enter.

Cheng Mumen didn't close, and he went back with a blank face.

Qin Ran was still eating. She was sitting sideways by the floor-to-ceiling window, resting one hand on the table with her head slightly tilted, as if listening to Lu Zhaoying.

"Who is outside?" Lu Zhaoying originally thought it was the waiter who brought the dinner, but Cheng Mu came back empty-handed.

"Ah, Master Wei," Cheng Mu looked at Qin Ran, and said quietly, "Miss Qin, he found you."

When Qin Ran heard it, she had a meal. She put down her chopsticks and looked at Cheng Mu very calmly, "I know."

Then he stood up again, politely said to Lu Zhaoying and others, stretched out the collar of the pullover, walked out of the door, and took it to the door.

After she left, Jiang Dongye turned his head curiously, "Cheng Mu, which Master Wei did you say?"

There are quite a few surnamed Wei in the capital, and there is only one family that can be called a master.

When he came to Qin Ran, Jiang Dongye subconsciously left the Wei family.

Lu Zhaoying also leaned back, raising her eyebrows, "Is that her relative?"

"Yes," Cheng Mu nodded, then replied calmly: "As far as Wei Lin, Master Wei, and the music master at the temple level, I bought President Jiang's ticket."

"Oh." Lu Zhaoying nodded to Jiang Dongye.

Said nothing.

Lu Zhaoying also calmly moved her back, took a bottle of water and twisted it and took a sip.

After a minute.

The two reacted.

Lu Zhaoying screwed the cap of the bottle, and he looked at Cheng Mu expressionlessly: "Who did you just say?"

"Just Master Wei Lin," Cheng Mufeng said lightly. "I've seen him at the dinner."

"Isn't her relative a showman?" Jiang Dongye shook his phone, and he collapsed.

Cheng Mu said "Eun" and stood beside Cheng Jin, very kindly reminding, "You still let the one who follows you do it in the future."

Jiang Dongye: "..."

The entire corridor of the hotel was covered with blankets.

very quiet.

"Ms. Wei, I haven't seen you for a long time," Qin Ran stood at the end of the corridor with his eyes down and said helplessly: "I'm not saying that the sky is going to find you? How did you find it first."

He did not specifically tell him the hotel name.

"That is, by the way, there is a banquet at night, thinking that you are here, and I came up to you by the way." Wei Lin spoke slowly.

Wei Zihang next to him hugged his chest with both hands, leaning against the wall of the corridor, and raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

I don’t know who. Since last night, I haven’t slept and quarreled and asked him to take him to see Qin Ran.

"Your hands are okay?" Wei Lin turned her eyes to her right hand and twitched her eyebrows.

Qin Ran raised his right hand, there was a shallow pink scar, quite long.

There is also a mark of stitches next to it.

"It's okay long ago," Qin Ran looked down, his eyebrows closed, and he couldn't hear emotions. "Good value."

"It's a fart, I heard Zi Hang said, which scum is worth your hand to change?" Wei Lin Wen Wenjue has been so elegant for so many years.

The first time he saw him, his red neck was rough and sloppy.

After thinking for a while, he squinted his thumb nail cover again, "He's worth it."

Qin Ran cleared his throat and changed the subject, "Mr. Wei, continue to learn..."

"I'm not in a hurry, I'm not in a hurry, I'm not in a hurry," Wei Lin quickly waved her hand. "You finish watching the concert tomorrow night, and then decide if you want to continue learning. I'll stop by today."

"Come on," Qin Ran narrowed his eyes slightly and chuckled softly. "That matter will be said tomorrow evening."

Wei Lin observed Qin Ran's expression, and the other party seemed to carelessly smile.

There are some frivolous people in the slack.

But this man hid his emotions well, Wei Lin could not see what she was thinking.

"OK." Master Wei put his hands behind his back, unpredictable.

He turned around and wanted to take Wei Zihang away. Suddenly he remembered something, and turned around again, "Yes, the guy who just opened the door just seemed familiar."

"A friend." Qin Ran lowered his eyebrows, not anxiously.

Master Wei nodded, and after a few words to Qin Ran, he took Wei Zihang back downstairs.

Qin Ran sent the two to the elevator before returning to the room.

The four people in the room looked at her intently.

Qin Ran sat quietly back in his chair, picked up chopsticks and continued to eat, his eyebrows drooping, seeming to be serious.

"No, why is Master Wei looking for you?" Lu Zhaoying threw the mineral water in his hand on the table.

Not just him, the other three did not want to understand, how could a master of the temple level come to Qin Ran in person?

Qin Ran glanced lazily at him, "Something happened."

Lu Zhaoying said "En" without asking, but just a quiet opening, "I don't know, it's Master Wei that you are talking about."

Jiang Dongye and Cheng Mucheng Jin also looked at Qin Ran.

The next day, in the evening.

Beijing Performance Hall.

Qin Yu is not a home performance. She did solo after the solo and ensemble, and only after the staff went off.

There was another boy behind her.

This opportunity is also very rare, after all, the masters of the music hall level are present, especially Wei Lin, and it is the master of this aspect.

People who want this opportunity are like cross-river carp.

The organizer chose Qinyu and another girl after listening to the video sent by everyone.

Qin language is also ranked behind the girl, which shows the importance of Qin language.

Therefore, both Lin Wan and the Shen family feel that this time there will be no surprises.

Qin Yu and Lin Wan stood at the ticket gate, waiting for Lin Jinxuan and Ning Qing.

Lin Jinxuan came with a classmate, Ning Qing arrived before him.

He politely said hello to Ning Qing and others, but did not see Qin Ran, his eyebrows twisted.

"Auntie, did Ran Ran come?" Lin Jinxuan asked in a low voice.

Lin Wan was very happy to see Lin Jinxuan and his classmates. He smiled slightly when he heard this sentence, "We didn't come, let's go first, don't care about her."

Qin Yu was somewhat overjoyed. Lin Jinxuan was quite perfunctory to her before, but he did not expect him to come today, "Brother, what about Brother Feng?"

"He has something to do." Lin Jinxuan raised his eyebrows and pursed his lips slightly, turning to look at Ning Qing. "Aunt Ning, are there any other relatives in your family in Beijing?"

Ning Qing shook her head, "No."

Lin Jinxuan pinched his finger.

Brow gently frowned, then Qin Ran alone in Beijing?

She called her last night and she didn't tell him where she lives.

Look at Ning Qing like this, almost know nothing.

Lin Jinxuan pressed his eyebrows, he wanted to call Qin Ran, but he had already come to the concert, and it was very rude not to watch it, especially because he also brought his classmates.

Lin Jinxuan entered the venue with patience.

Xu Yaoguang is left.

"Mom, go ahead with your aunt. There is only one classmate left. You don't need you to pick it up." Qin Yu held his violin and looked at them with a smile.

Lin Wan is the classmate who knows Qin Yuyun City.

She reached out and wrapped her shawl without much interest, and nodded, "I'll go first."

Before turning around, the Qin language around him suddenly froze.

"Mom, isn't that sister?" She pointed to the two not far away.

Ning Qing was ready to check the ticket with Lin Wan. He heard the words and looked sideways, he saw two young men by a small door not far away.

A man wearing a sweater and a hat pulled over his head, although only half of his face was exposed, he could see at a glance who it was, and even the standing posture was not very regular, and some errands were taken.

Lin Wan raised her eyes, somewhat smiling, and sneered: "Isn't she not coming?"

At a glance, I can see a boy wearing a black coat beside her, and can see the face of Fengshen clear.

Good temperament.

Lin Wanben narrowed his eyes and pointed in that direction. "Do you know the boy?"

The name of Wei Zihang, the schools around No. 1 Middle School, has not been unheard of.

In particular, he once said that her violin is unpleasant, and Qin spoke not much, "Wei Zihang."

Lin Wan grabbed his shawl's hand tightly and raised his voice, "His last name is Wei?"

Master Wei, is it not Wei?

Digression

Good morning~

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