Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Chapter 342: Lord Jun Throws a Thunderous Thunder at the Qin Family! (Two more)

Qin Xiuchen looked at the students coming and going, and pulled down his hat: "The old man is gone after he died."

"Sure enough, it's a line of heirs. Your Qin housekeeper doesn't know that she is here..." The agent sighed.

If you knew, would it be so calm?

Qin Xiuchen didn't speak, he wasn't the heir to the line, but it was the Qin family's grandfather who took him back from the jackal tiger nest, so he escaped in that storm, if not because he had been dormant in the entertainment circle Qin Siye will not let him go.

Without Father Qin, he might not be ten years old. It was only in recent years that his network had formed, and he helped Qin Butler find Qin Hanqiu.

Without talking a few words, the two saw Qin Ran coming out of the gate holding a book and a backpack.

There is also a black headphone cord hanging around his neck.

The agent stopped talking.

"Sister!" Qin Ling took two steps forward, shouting excitedly at her, her dark eyes brightened.

Qin Ran walked through the crowd and walked here slowly. There were few people at the gate, and the slightly squinted eyes had an inexplicable dryness.

Qin Xiuchen pulled the mask up and lowered his voice, "Get in the car first."

A group of people wanted to go, not far away, three boys trotting over, "Qin Ran, the professor said that you have done almost this exercise. Can you lend us a look?"

The talking boy wore a black jacket outside, the zipper was not pulled up, the figure was straight, and his eyes were beautiful.

Qin Ran lowered his head and pulled out a book in his hand and handed him: "Just finished writing."

The three male voices are obviously familiar with Qin Ran, and they are not polite to her.

When the three people left, Qin Xiuchen walked into the car and asked her, "Your classmate?"

"No," Qin Ran changed his hand to hold the book, squinting lazily, "Sophomore."

"Aren't you a freshman?" The agent took the car keys and looked at Qin Ran in surprise.

Qin Ran got into the car and took off the headphones on the other ear, his eyes narrowed: "Yes."

The agent sat in the driver's seat. He also wanted to ask why the sophomore student asked her to study the problem. Seeing Qin Ran's cold and impatient face in the rearview mirror, he couldn't help but hold back his voice.

Qin Ling and Qin Xiuchen departed the following afternoon. Because there were children and girls, Qin Xiuchen did not drink, and only ordered drinks for two children.

After finishing the meal this time, Qin Ran did not ask someone to pick her up, but asked the agent to send her back to the intersection of Beijing University.

This is a good phenomenon, at least not polite to him.

Qin Xiuchen wore a big windbreaker and sent Qin Ran out of the car. She didn't dare to overtake her and sent her home.

He only stood by the car and couldn't see Qin Ran's figure before he gathered his coat and walked towards the car.

"Emperor Qin Ying, your nephew is kind of interesting." The agent drew a cigarette from his pocket. He looked at Qin Ran's back, curious.

**

Chengjia.

Cheng Jun didn't plan to come back for dinner at night, but because Qin Ran didn't go back at night, he drove back to his home.

Today is not a monthly family dinner, but Cheng Wenru, Cheng Raohan, and a few directors of the administrative hall sit in the center of the lobby and discuss important matters.

Mr. Cheng was sitting at the front, wearing a Tang suit as before, hiding his eyebrows.

"Beijing has recently changed," the lobby owner got up and reported, "There are two people in C City who need to be transferred back, this year..."

City C is a mountainous area, and there are several large forces of the Cheng family. Apart from the capital, the number of people in City C is large.

Mr. Cheng carrying a tea cup, he has a face on his face, looking at Cheng Jun, who is slowly playing with cigarettes: "You go this year."

"Dad?!" Cheng Raohan quickly stood up and changed his look.

The phone in his hand was almost deformed by him.

The grandfather really spoiled his little son as always, even if he wouldn't know anything, the piece of sweet meat in City C would be given to him.

Everyone knows, who goes to city c, is good for anyone.

The other hosts looked at each other.

The man sitting in the chair's eyes was calm, his delicate jaws were lifted, lazy and loose, "I refuse."

Cheng Wenru, who was beside him, leaned on his legs and looked at him. He kept his ladylike manners, but didn't roll his eyes.

Cheng Jun looked down at his phone, it was half past eight, and it was estimated that someone should come back when he felt back. He patted his sleeves and stood up. "Dad, host, I will go back first."

Cheng Raohan put his heart back in his stomach and sneered--

Sure enough, I still can't help Adou.

Looking at Cheng Jun's back, Cheng Wenru also stood up to say hello to Grandpa Cheng and others and hurriedly caught up with Cheng Jun.

"Don't you go at such a good opportunity? You're going to be mad at Dad!"

Cheng Jun bit his cigarette, his eyes clear, "What's so fun about City C, I won't go, I'm gone."

He lazily waved towards Cheng Wenru, pressed a button, opened the door, and galloped away.

**

The following afternoon.

Qin Xiuchen and Qin Ling arrived at the airport of C city, and bumped the crew's car to a scenic area in a mountainous ancient town that was only half developed.

After he arrived in City C, he didn't work immediately, but took Qin Ling to go around the ancient town under the mountain. After inquiring about Qin Ling's preferences, he bought many local specialties.

Packed neatly into three parts.

The agent looked at the three gifts and made them put away, "Is it for Qin's housekeeper, your niece, and Qin Er?"

This is not the first time Qin Xiuchen has done this. Every time he goes to a place, he will buy some local specialties and send it back.

This time it was divided into three parts, which should be for the three people in the capital.

Qin Xiuchen looked at the three gifts for a long while, his eyes were drooping, and for a long time he spoke: "No, all of them are sent to Qin's housekeeper."

"Send it all to Qin Butler?" The agent was shocked. He didn't understand the meaning of Qin Xiuchen, but since he said that he sent it all to Qin Butler's agent, he didn't ask much. He immediately turned around and arranged for someone to do this.

After the agent left, Qin Xiuchen returned to the room.

Qin Ling lived in a room with him. This place was unfamiliar, and he was not relieved to let Qin Ling alone.

When he went in, Qin Ling was turning on the computer to play games.

Qin Xiuchen found a bench and sat next to him, "Xiaoling, I asked the butler to give some gifts to your sister. Do you think your sister will want it?"

After so long, Qin Xiuchen already knew that Qin Ling's sister was Qin Ran.

It is said that Qin Ling raised his head from the computer.

Instead of answering immediately, he opened WeChat and clicked on the first blank avatar pinned by him——

[Sister, uncle wants to give you something.

After a long while, he responded slowly-

Ok.

In one answer, Qin Ling looked at the word for a long while and couldn't figure out the meaning, and turned it from the address book for a long time, and turned to an all-black head--

A crackling and a bunch of words were posted.

Ting Lan, Cheng Jun received Qin Ling's news. He leaned on the sofa and looked at Qin Ling's string of words without expression.

It clearly stated Qin Ran's reply expression.

After a while, I replied—

[Remember to send it to school.

He naturally can see that Qin Ran likes this younger brother very much.

Cheng Jun returned faster than Qin Ran, and Qin Ling received the news from Cheng Jun within two minutes.

He glanced at it, and then went back with a smile.

When Qin Ling was typing, Qin Xiuchen had not seen it. He respected Qin Ling's privacy, otherwise he would recognize Qin Ling's message head.

Got the answer.Qin Ling only withdrew his phone. "Sister doesn't like noisy people."

"Okay," Qin Xiuchen waited for a long while, and didn't see the anxiety, but just jot down one by one, "I let the Qin housekeeper stop talking, forget it, and I write another note."

"Oh, that's gone." Qin Ling looked back and continued to play the game.

Qin Xiuchen nodded and asked, "Does your sister have other preferences?"

There are so many novelties in City C. He bought a bunch of Qinling before.

Rarely, the Qin family has made him feel no sense of belonging since the death of his grandfather, but these two younger brothers are very attentive.

**

One day later, at eight o'clock in the evening, Qin Xiuchen sent three copies of the things to the capital.

Butler Qin is currently working with three programmers A Hai on this project.

This is the first time they have been in contact with the headquarter's project in recent years, and it is also a tense moment. The pedestrian Qin Manager is very concerned about it.

Awen came in from the outside, "Qin's housekeeper, Liu Ye sent something back."

"Delivered to the old house." Qin Butler also raised his head.

Awen did not leave, he twisted his eyebrows, "The delivery person said that one of them needs you to be delivered to the recipient in person."

"I'm busy here," butler Qin put down the documents in his hand, stood up, and frowned tiredly: "What important things should I send?"

"It's Beijing University's address." Awen looked down at the note and answered.

Butler Qin looked at the sky and reluctantly said: "It's too late now. I'll deliver it tomorrow."

If it wasn't because it was Qin Xiuchen who spoke, in such an urgent time, Qin's housekeeper would never leave his home for half a step to give people something.