Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

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

Carrying the bag, she paused and said slowly, "Yu'er, what's the matter 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 piano score, tried a few notes by herself, and her eyes lit up.

Even the heart is tense.

She looked uncertainly at the paper on the table. This was a score that she hadn't been able to make for several years. The handwriting on the score was wild and scribbled, and the traces of rubbing should have been discarded at will. .

But whose paper is it?

Qin Yu put the violin aside, leaned slightly on the back of the chair, and lowered his eyes.

She had seen Qin Ran's handwriting, and the handwriting was not neat and large. It couldn't possibly belong to Qin Ran, and Qin Ran also said that she no longer played the violin.

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

I was absent-minded in practicing the piano tonight.

When he finally left the piano room, Qin Yu stood in front of the paper for a while, then folded the paper, took it 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 person is acting as a demon again, and you want to bring the oil bottle too?" Lin Wan took a sip of tea, her tone a little light.

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

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

Lin Qi only gave the evaluation that he looks good.

"Don't lie to me, I heard that your character is not very good?" Lin Wan put the teacup on the table, her brows were slightly sharp, and she sneered: "I was expelled for a fight, I took a year off from school, and I want you to clean up the mess. Sister-in-law, it's been more than ten years and I haven't grown up yet, so I'm petty even if I'm born."

Lin Qi was born noble, and Lin Wan was married again. Although it was a second marriage, Lin Wan still looked down on Ning Qing.

"You misunderstood this, I really want to help," Lin Qi shook his head, he smiled gently, "but that little girl has good fortune, she entered the first middle school, she didn't live at home, she packed her things the next day Gone, doesn't look like that kind of kid."

Lin Wan hooked her lips, and she suppressed her voice: "I didn't expect to leave a good impression on you, it sounds like a sensible and honest child—"

Ning Qing at the corner of the stairs was relieved when Lin Wan spoke again.

Indicated voice: "The child is very smart now. It can give you such a good impression. Her methods are not any weaker than her mother."

"Sister." Lin Qi said.

Lin Wan shook her head, "I'm reminding you, that little girl must not be playing hard-to-find, and she won't grab anything if she looks good, that's dangerous, the dog that bites doesn't bark, I didn't see your attitude to Jinxuan. Are you all soft?"

There was a lot of filth in the business field. Lin Qi didn't think much about it before, but when he heard it, he was silent.

Lin Wan asked Mrs. Zhang to refill her with a glass of water, took a sip, and said with a graceful expression, "I only recognize a niece like Yu'er in this family."

"I know you like Yu'er." Lin Qi took out a cigarette and lit it for himself.

The Lin family really likes Qin Yu.

The likes of this noble family are always mixed with interests. For so many years, even though Qin Yu is a stepdaughter, he has always shown respect to the Lin family.

Speaking of Qin Yu, Lin Wan's expression softened a little, "After a while, I will take Yu'er to the capital. The old man in our family likes the violin and has said Yu'er several times. There is one more thing, Mr. Wei Lin. I've always wanted to find an apprentice, and then I'm going to bring Yu'er to visit."

Lin Qi was also stunned for a moment, and finally smiled, "If you can get the old man's fancy, Yu'er is also lucky."

At the corner, Ning Qing stopped for a long time before going downstairs.

When she came downstairs, Lin Wan drank tea dignifiedly 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 bed.

"Aunt Biao and Uncle Biao are coming to see you, and Ning Wei has come to Yuncheng too," Chen Shulan thought about it all the way, but she was not in a high mood, she pursed her lips, "I have booked a hotel, the night after tomorrow, Then you will come too."

When Chen Shulan was sick a few days ago, those relatives didn't hold their heads.

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

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

**

Qin Ran's salary is paid daily.

It is very simple to make two meals a day. You don’t even need to wash the dishes. The salary is paid on a daily basis. The two meals add up to less than an hour, and it costs two hundred a day.

In the evening, she went out to eat after cooking.

At this time, she was sitting on the stall outside the school, eating noodles with Erlang's legs crossed, her face slightly sideways.

The side face in the setting sun was particularly eye-catching, glowing with lustrous white.

She has delicate eyebrows, and she eats so slowly and carelessly.

A few teenagers, pushing and hustling, also crowded into this small stall to eat.

Not far away, in the Volkswagen car, Lu Zhaoying was stunned for a moment: "No, sister society will eat this?"

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

Bland and tasteless, watching the few teenagers beside him order a bowl of beef noodles.

Lu Zhaoying put his hands on the steering wheel, "Didn't I just pay her today? Did she lose weight?"

Cheng Juan looked through the car window and saw Qin Ran as well. He leaned lazily against the car seat, his half-squinted eyes seemed listless, and his thick eyes couldn't see clearly.

His legs were slightly draped and he was wearing slacks. His legs were too long, exposing an ankle.

"Go down." Cheng Juan changed his posture and leaned back, his half-squinted eyes a little lazily.

Lu Zhaoying: "...Huh?"

"I'm hungry, let's buy beef." Cheng Juan was careless, and his voice was a little nasal.

Lu Zhaoying: "..." The meal that Sister Society made just now to feed the dog?

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

It was also very coincidental to say hello to the social sister.

Before leaving, he carefully left half a plate for Sister Society.

The black Volkswagen drove away slowly. Inside the car, Lu Zhaoying saw Sister Social squeeze a piece of beef, leaning back in the chair and squinting to eat.

Fingertips are like onions.

"She's not losing weight." Lu Zhaoying was stunned again.

Cheng Juan didn't speak, just tilted his head slightly, lazily and loosely, "Let's go, Butler Cheng 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 that it was a text message.

"Master Jun," Lu Zhaoying said stunned when he saw Cheng Juan who was slowly swallowing the car, "The order we placed last night was returned."

**

One in.

Qin Ran propped her chin up and was playing a game when several messages popped up.

She swept over with a blank face.

After a round, quit.

He stood up on the table, bent down and took the headphones from the table, put on his cap and went to the bathroom.

Open the last compartment.

She put on her earphones, turned on the voice changer, and lowered her voice. She could hear the cold and dryness through the phone, "Which idiot placed an order five times and burned more money?"