Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Madam, your vest has dropped again!206 Please take a long vacation for Qin Ran, go to Chau to do things (one more)

The butler sent the psychologist out, came in again, gave Cheng Jun a glance, and then asked him if he wanted to go upstairs to sleep.

Cheng Jun lowered his head and reached for his temple. "No, you go upstairs and take my computer from the study."

Cheng Guanjia pursed her lips and wanted to say that you haven't slept for a few days.

But looking at Cheng Jun's indifferent face and swallowing it to his mouth, he took Cheng Jun's computer upstairs.

Cheng Jun turned on the computer, put on the headset and put it on again, and ordered the housekeeper to make a cup of tea.

He took a sip of tea and set the teacup aside, and then opened the link. After a while, Cheng Shui's mixed face appeared on the computer screen.

"Boss." Cheng Shui in the video lowered his head slightly and took a step back, the tone was still respectful.

Cheng Jun's voice was at its lowest level, and he still responded casually. Shu Jun's eyebrows reflected the lamp above his head, and there was a little more firework breath: "Is there any recent change in the continent?"

"It's not a day or two that those people in the world want to catch you, and... Andrea, the arms dealer in the slum, hasn't been divided. The Mas family only robbed us once two days ago..." The norm on the other side of the water, after all, is to do this business, and it has an economic lifeline comparable to that of a small country.

Someone is staring, normal.

Even those veteran families couldn't help but want to take a slice of the soup.

But it's hard to get a slice of the soup from Cheng Jun.

"Well," Cheng Jun stared indifferently. He drank his tea almost in a bite, then raised his head and slowly said: "Is it fun?"

Ok?

Cheng Shui didn't know what he meant, and looked up, looking at Cheng Jun inquiringly.

Cheng Jun ignored him. He lowered his head slightly, his eyes were still dark, he chuckled twice, and almost muttered: "So many people, must it be fun?"

He squinted when he thought about what the psychologist had just told him.

Qin Ran had some inexplicable resistance to the capital, as well as those from the research institute. At this time, Chen Shulan had just passed away, and it was definitely not appropriate to go to the capital.

It seems that the continent is a little more lively.

Cheng Jun reached out and lit the computer, the International Medical Organization was there, and Gu Xichi and Jiang Dongye also flew to the International Medical Organization in the afternoon.

After thinking for a while, he reached for Cheng Mu.

Cheng Mu put down the matter at hand, "Sir?"

"You go to school," Cheng Jun lowered his head and cleared his throat, but his voice was still hoarse. "Take her a leave."

It is self-evident who this refers to.

Cheng Mu nodded and asked, "How long?"

"Just go to the college entrance exam." Cheng Jun narrowed his eyes, thought for a while, and then said, "The exact time is uncertain."

But for insurance purposes, please go directly to the college entrance examination.

He carefully studied Qin Ran's last exam papers, the full score under that difficulty, Qin Ran should not need to stay in school again, no need.

As for physics, Cheng Jun also knows.

The first time he encountered the operation of asking for leave directly in the second half of the third year of high school, Cheng Mu's expression stiffened, "Oh."

He turned around and wanted to go.

"Wait," Cheng Jun raised his hand and put the computer on the table, remembering another thing, raised his eyes, and his tone was not slow. "All the copybooks in the school medical room are brought back to me."

Oh, those copybooks of Master Jiang.

Cheng Mu once again expressed his understanding very tired.

Cheng Guan also heard Cheng Jun's instructions, he followed Cheng Mu out, worried, "Cheng Mu, is it okay Master to ask Miss Qin for such a long leave? There are more than a hundred days behind, what to do during the college entrance examination?" ?"

Cheng Mu remembered what Cheng Mu said. Qin Ran used a physical zero-point operation to test the top 20 in the city. Cheng Guan did not know.

Not only that, but Master Cheng is unclear about Master Wei, Gu Xichi, etc.

Cheng Mu also looked at what the process steward remembered in the small book, how to train Miss Qin. He also took his glasses very seriously and took the phone to ask the people in Beijing for questions...

Suddenly, Cheng Mu lifted his chest. He gave Cheng Guan a very inscrutable look, then took the car key, and walked out of the villa door with his head high.

at the same time.

Mu Ying and others also returned home.

Ning Wei's spirit is not good, Mu Nan asked Ning Wei to go back to the room to rest.

He went to the kitchen to cook the rice and stewed another soup.

Ning Wei's legs are not good, and tossed himself again in the past two days. Mu Nan didn't speak from beginning to end, but it was remembered in his heart.

After estimating the time, he turned around and went back to the room to write the translation. Just after taking a step, he saw Mu Ying standing at the door.

He has always been cold between his brows and eyes, and it has been getting colder these days, and he cannot see any gentle smile.

Mu Ying was afraid of him like this, but stood still in the kitchen door and stopped Mu Nan.

"Grandma has passed away, so don't be too sad..." Mu Ying looked at Mu Nan's black eyes, and she couldn't talk anymore. "Did your cousin's friends know you early in the morning?"

She did not dare to say more and asked directly.

When they returned, a black Mercedes sent them back, driving a bodyguard in a black suit.

It seems to be familiar with Mu Nan, and also said a few words to Mu Nan.

Mu Ying discovered that it was not just this. When Lin was leaving today, Mr. Lin personally gave them away.

If this is put in the past, it is simply impossible.

Mu Ying is not a fool, and naturally knows how the Lins thought about their family before.

Today, the performance of the Lin family, Mu Ying knows that Mr. Lin is taking a roundabout route. He is not sending others, he just wants to send Mu Nan. After all... today the mayor Xu, the mayor of Feng, spoke to Mu Nan.

And that uncle Jiang...

Master Wei and Principal Xu...

Mu Ying and Qin Ran had known each other for so many years, and never knew that Qin Ran had known so many big figures.

If you knew that Mu Ying was shaking all over, she realized that her cousin seemed to be different, completely different from what she had in mind.

But thinking about the previous ticket, she was heartbroken again.

Mu Nan didn't answer her question. She looked at her squintedly. Her eyes were all glacial, and her voice was clear and cold: "Keep away."

With this voice, Mu Ying shivered, and took a step back involuntarily.

Mu Nan left sideways and returned to his room.

Mu Ying stood on the spot, pursed her lips, her face black, and returned to her room.

She did not read the writing assignments or sleep, but stared down at the phone for a long while, turned Qin WeChat and sent a message to her.

Continent.

Qin Yu wore a dress, holding a wine glass in his hand, followed Dai and then met, and I saw a lot of big touches in the violin world tonight.

Not far away, a group of people surrounded a middle-aged man with a beard and blonde hair.

The man's outline was distinct, and his breath was obviously different from the violinists at the exchange meeting. He had a bloody oppression.

"Teacher, who is that?" Qin Yu saw the master of the International Violin Association that Dai Ran had just visited with her.

Can't help but be very curious about the blond middle-aged man.

"That's the Mas Butler," Dai Ran lowered his voice, deep in his eyes, he couldn't conceal his yearning. "A royal nobleman in the continent invites a court player at the International Academy every year, which can be recognized by the Mas Butler. It is also a symbol of strength and reputation."

Master Wei was invited long ago, but he refused.

"The street next door is the Chau Performance Hall, which is the oldest performance hall handed down by the Maas family," pointing in the opposite direction. "If you can hold a personal concert here in your life, even if Was successful."

Even Dai Ran never opened it.

"Next summer, if you can succeed in the assessment and become the first student in the meeting..." Speaking here, Dai Ran shook her head and said nothing more. She only looked at Qin Yu and let her work hard.

Listening to Dai Ran's words, Qin Yu couldn't help but bowed his head and took a sip of wine, suppressing his tumultuous mood.

Without going out or out of the narrow world of Yuncheng, how can I know how big this world is?

The waves in the capital city, the crouching tiger, the hidden dragon, and the Shen family are just a shrimp in the river and sea of ​​the capital city.

This side of the continent...is a level she can't touch.

This time Dai Ran came to Chau, the deep sigh in her heart, during which she could not remember the news of her grandmother's death.

She couldn't help thinking of Master Wei. The more this time, Qin Yu felt that the difference between Dai Ran and Master Wei really couldn't make up...

She looked at the middle-aged foreign man surrounded by people in the center, took a deep breath, then put down the glass and went to the bathroom.

Put the handbag aside, and then wash your face with a handful of cold water.

After washing my face, the phone in my handbag rang.

Qin Yu opened his handbag, took out his mobile phone and glanced at it. It was WeChat from Mu Ying. There was only one sentence above.

[Second cousin, today’s grandmother’s funeral, I saw Master Wei.