Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

The broker didn't order much.

Who is knocking on the door now?

The agent paused, and then looked at Qin Ran and Yan Xixi, "Great God, let me see who is outside."

He walked outside the door, and then reached out to open the door of the box.

"Excuse me..." The agent, with a consistent smile on his face, took the door by the way.

As soon as I looked up, I saw a pair of thick peach eyes.

The eyes that squinted slightly seemed to be shattered again.

The agent couldn't help but take a step back and looked at the man in front of him. The other person's eyes were dark and deep, wearing a beige windbreaker, which reflected his lazy face.

Between the faint and brilliant eyebrows, but very imposing.

The corridor outside can still accommodate three or four people at the same time, but the agent feels a little narrow at this time.

"Two people inside?" Cheng Jun glanced at him, and the words weren't too slow, and his skewered hands carelessly gathered the trench coat.

The agent felt a sense of pressure inexplicably. He felt a little out of breath. "Yes, who are you looking for?"

He wanted to ask what this gentleman did.

After many years of working as a broker, the most imposing person the broker has seen is Jiang's Shaodong family. That is also Jiang's crown prince. The company and the capital are all held by everyone.

Even so, the agent felt that Prince Jiang's grandfather was less powerful than the one in front of him.

Cheng Jun's eyes narrowed dangerously. He didn't immediately answer the agent's words, but just looked back.

With his gaze, the door behind the agent was pulled open from inside.

Qin Ran held the black coat in one hand and put the signed photo of her agent in her pocket in the other hand.

Behind him, followed by words and words.

She put the picture in place, and she saw Cheng Jun, who was squinting at her. She raised her eyebrows, "I'm here soon?"

Cheng Jun's careless "um" sighed, and his eyes quickly passed the words and past that followed her.

The current popularity of the past and the past is standard with masks, caps and big scarves.

He was putting a mask on himself, but inexplicably felt a pressure on his head.

The hand holding the mask paused, and as soon as he raised his head, he saw a clear face. The other party had turned away and fell on the person in front of him.

"Is there anything else?" Cheng Jun looked at Qin Ran and asked patiently.

"It's gone." Qin Ran walked toward him while slowly wearing his coat. "Let's go back."

Hearing Qin Ran said, Cheng Jun nodded and glanced at the agent again. If he was thoughtful, "Don’t invite your friends to dinner?"

The words and past may not be heard, but his agent heard a kind of declaration of sovereignty.

The agent's face changed a bit, and I thought I might have misunderstood it?

That may not be love?

"No." Qin Ran buckled up his sweater hat and looked at Yan Xi, "You still have a lens to make up, right, let's go."

After talking, he followed Cheng Jun sideways and went downstairs.

What he said was okay, he had little thoughts other than music in his mind. He only looked at Qin Ran's back thoughtfully for a while, and then followed his agent to follow Qin Ran's pace.

The agent looked at the backs of the two people in front of him, and his mind seemed to be the same as if he was stunned, so everything was just his subjective conjecture just now?

The god of the mountains does not mean what he thought?So why has she been so concerned about words and times?!

The agent couldn't quite figure it out. He wasn't talking about this little white man. He naturally thought more about it. Yan Xi came to this point and had a close relationship with the person who had been caring for him behind him.

Who sends warmth for no reason?

Or...the agent stared at Qin Ran's back, there are other people behind Qin Ran?!

The agent felt his brain exploded.

"Yanxi, you are not curious, just now the relationship between the man and the great god?" The agent whispered close to Yanxi and asked.

Yan Xi glanced at the two people in front, and the eyes behind the sunglasses remained unchanged. "What does it matter?"

"Just... hey, the God has helped you for so many years for no reason, are you not curious why she helped you?" the agent asked again.

"There is no reason, I gave her money..." Yan Xi replied.

For the first time, the agent glanced at the words and words in an inexhaustible way, "The clothes that God just had are all limited to one family and are not for sale. Why do you think she would lack your hundreds of thousands of dollars? ?"

In the past, the agent also felt that Jiang Shanyi had taken a fancy to the beauty and talent of the past.

at the moment……

Putting words and pastions in the entertainment world is indeed the beauty of the prosperous age, but it is incomparable with those two...

Talent...

Is the name of the god-class arranger Jiangshanyi blindly sealed by netizens?!

Outside the door, Cheng Mu was still in the car.

Seeing Qin Ran catch up with Cheng Jun, he immediately put down his phone and rolled off the car.

Cheng Jun didn't say anything, and Qin Ran said "hmm".

Then he turned sideways and waved at random in the direction of the words and his agent.

"Yeah, Miss Qin." Cheng Mu called the two of them, and then looked in the direction behind Qin Ran, just to see the words behind them, wrapping himself up like a mummy.

That's Miss Qin's friend?

What is this magical dress?

Cheng Mu glanced at them and felt that the two were much better than Yang Fei and Gu Xi before they regained their gaze.

Cheng Jun also drove over.

Cheng Mu drove back alone, and when he got back to the driver's seat, he picked up the mobile phone he had placed on the passenger seat and looked at it.

He just sent Ouyang Wei a message, but Ouyang Wei has not returned.

He put down his phone again.

Another car.

Qin Ran sat on the co-pilot, and Cheng Jun drove the car slowly into the traffic.

Except for the two traffic lights at the beginning, the others are elevated roads, and it is not a holiday, all the way through.

In less than half an hour, the two cars drove into the parking garage of Gu Xichi's home.

Cheng Mu was a little later than Cheng Jun.

He took the meal back halfway.

It was almost two o'clock in the afternoon, and Gu family's people did not eat lunch.

Lu Zhaoying was already sitting at the dinner table, setting all the tableware and chopsticks.

When Qin Ran went into the house to take off his coat, he was talking to Xiao Er, but he was mostly in a state of ignoring him.

"I'm back?" Lu Zhaoying was hungry. He wanted to order food, but the average person here wouldn't let in, especially he didn't know how to open the door of Gu Xichi's house.

He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to go back when he went out.

Seeing Qin Ran coming back now, his eyes were green.

"Well," Cheng Jun was still parking behind, Qin Ran threw his coat on the sofa, "I went up and called the two down."

When Qin Ran went to the third floor.

Gu Xichi was still standing next to a bunch of instruments. The mobile phone on the table next to it kept ringing, but he basically ignored it.

"Brother Gu," Jiang Dongye took his mobile phone and glanced, "It seems to be an overseas phone."

Gu Xi did not raise his head late, "Hang up."

These are the calls of the elders of the medical profession. The statement issued by the medical organization this morning made the entire medical profession boil.

"Good." Jiang Dongye hung up the phone directly.

Qin Ran looked at the two of them by the door for a while, and touched his chin.

After Jiang Dongye saw her, she asked, "How old are you this year?"

"26." Jiang Dong paused before answering.

"Ah," Qin Ran nodded and looked at him again. "Do you know how old he is?"

She reached out and pointed in the direction of Gu Xichi.

Jiang Dongye smiled. In recent years, he basically has Gu Xichi's information in his hands, and it is naturally very clear, "24."

Qin Ran: "..."

So you know?

When the three went downstairs together, Cheng Jun and Cheng Mu had already returned.

Lu Zhaoying is setting the dishes.

"Qin Xiaoran, I received three god cards," Lu Zhaoying finally sighed, and then remembered something, "Where are you so many god cards?"

Lu Zhaoying didn't know much about Shenpai.

However, when I read the comments of netizens, I remember quite clearly, even if it is in the ost team, as long as it is not a starting member, the god card is not said to be able to get it.

Qin Ran gave Cheng Jun three cards three years ago when the ost team god card hadn't come out yet.

Now he gave him three very easily one night.

In particular, neither of them is a member of the ost team.

"I want someone to ask for it." Qin Ran had just eaten two cakes in the coffee shop. She wasn't particularly hungry, and she responded casually.

Lu Zhaoying's intuition is wrong.

But his mind couldn't remember anything wrong for a while.

Simply forgetting about it, and thinking of another question, "Yes, what friends are you going to see today?"

Hearing this, Gu Xichi also raised his eyes and asked unexpectedly, "What other friends do you have in Modu?"

"No," Qin Ran held chopsticks and grabbed a piece of meat, "just an ordinary netizen."

"Netizen?" Cheng Jun didn't look at Yan Yan's face today. Of course, even if he saw it clearly, he didn't know that the other party was a huge traffic singer.

"Well, I've known each other for several years, but I haven't seen it," Qin Ran replied slowly after eating the meat. "Today he happened to be in Modu, and the two of us met."

Cheng Jun glanced at her, then nodded.

Jiang Dongye and Lu Zhaoying heard Qin Ran saying "ordinary netizens" and did not relax.

Both of them still remembered the old Wei Wei who was "selling art".

Lu Zhaoying looked directly at Cheng Mu.

Cheng Mu felt the gaze of the two of them. He put down his chopsticks, raised his head, and recalled the person he saw today. "It seems like two people, never seen."

He couldn't see his face, but Cheng Mu's agent, Cheng Mu, had never really seen it.

Lu Zhaoying was relieved, Qin Ran finally had an ordinary netizen, it was not easy.

Five p.m.

Cloud city.

Today Monday, Qin Yu had left Yuncheng and went to the Imperial Capital. Ning Qing planned to go with her before that.

It's just that Ning Wei is sick now, and Chen Shulan's nobody is taking care of him. Ning Qing is not at ease, and after leaving Qin Yu, she stays in Yuncheng.

In the afternoon, she returned to Lin's house from the beauty club.

Zhangsao came up respectfully and helped her take off her coat. Her attitude towards her was almost the same as that of Lin Wan.

As soon as Zhangsao hung her coat on the hanger, the phone in Ning Qing's bag rang.

Ning Qing walked to the sofa while bowing her head to take the phone from her bag.

When she saw the phone on the other side of the hospital, she gave a hand and then answered, "Doctor?"

There was nothing more to say at the hospital, so Ning Qing went directly to the hospital.

Lin Qi also just came back and saw that Ning Qing seemed to be frozen. He could not help but turned his head sideways and asked gently: "What's wrong? We will go to my dad to eat later."

There was a panic in Ning Qing's heart, and her right eyelid jumped violently. She firmly grasped Lin Qi's arm and said, "Go to... go to the hospital!"

When it comes to the hospital, Lin Qi doesn't have to think about it, he knows that Chen Shulan has a problem.

He took off his jacket and put it on again, and took out his mobile phone to call Mr. Lin.

Now is the peak period of get off work.

The traffic jams were so severe along the way.

Nearly forty minutes, the two people arrived at the hospital.

Chen Shulan is in the emergency room.

"Doctor," Ning Qingbao did not bring her bag, and she forgot to bring her mobile phone with her at home. She directly grabbed the attending doctor who came out of the emergency room. "How is my mother?"

Chen Shulan's attending doctor sighed and her eyes were a little dark, "Her body is the end of a crossbow, in short..."

"Why? Isn't there a s? Is the medicine gone?" Ning Qing swayed.

"No, this morning's news..." The doctor said halfway, and sighed again, "I'm stupid, how can I tell you this, let's go and see Ms. Chen first, she is sober now, very spirited... Okay. Those who should notify you, let me know."

With that said, he walked outside and took out his mobile phone to call Qin Ran.

Digression

Today is really no card... good night (quietly)