Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Because she was afraid of being seen by the aunt of the Lin family, Ning Qing lowered her head like a thief and kept paying attention to the movement of the parking lot, "Shouldn't you be at school at this time?"

Qin Ran was looking down at the phone, and when she heard the voice, she raised her eyes slightly, but the expression on her face did not change.

A pair of eyes are dark, not so bright, the whites of the eyes are slightly red, and there is a kind of wildness.

She was expressionless, turned her face slightly and said, "I have something to do."

With one hand in his pocket, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Ning Qing pursed her lips, remembering what Qin Yu said last night, lowered her voice again, and said with a cold face, "Did you fight again yesterday?"

Inside the car, Cheng Juan finished the phone call.

When he raised his head, he saw the girl standing tuggingly. A woman beside her was talking to her. The woman's expression was not very friendly.

In this direction, both of them are silhouetted, and the slightly sideways faces are somewhat similar.

Originally, it was enough to wait for the people from the hotel to deliver the ingredients. Seeing this situation, Cheng Juan thought for a while, opened the car door and got out of the car. The figure half leaning against the car door was sluggish, with low-hanging eyes, noble and cold, those pair of good-looking pairs. The peach blossom eyes always carry a hazy mist.

The man in the hotel had already run over with the ingredients sweating profusely.

Seeing that this master was waiting outside, he quickened his pace again, and carefully and respectfully handed over a beautifully placed basket: "Master Jun, why are you here in person?"

"Well," Cheng Juan raised his chin, his eyes were still on Qin Ran's side, his voice was low, a little dull and lazy: "Put the trunk."

The expression on Ning Qing's face was not very good.

"Qin Ran, go." He raised his voice slightly so that Qin Ran and Ning Qing could hear it.

The fingers holding the door drooped slightly, because the cuffs were rolled up a few times, and the black shirt glowed coldly in the sun, which contrasted sharply with the exposed wrist.

Even if it is lazy, it is enough to make people see the aura that is not easy to mess with.

Ning Qing was stunned, probably because she seldom saw such an outstanding appearance in Yuncheng.

Before she could react, Qin Ran walked over with her phone.

The two got into the car, the black car door closed and started slowly.

Ning Qing took a closer look and saw that it was an ordinary black car with a Volkswagen brand.

It just doesn't look like the body.

Probably new to the masses.

Who is this man? Ning Qing reacted from the shock, thinking of Qin Ran's fight last night, she gritted her teeth, only to feel that Qin Ran was fooling around in Yuncheng again.

I haven't asked about the fight last night and my absence from school today.

Not far away, a sapphire blue Porsche sports car was coming this way.

Ning Qing immediately looked back, she knew that the sports car belonged to the aunt of the Lin family.

Suddenly, she ignored Qin Ran and moved to the side.

So as not to let the aunt of the Lin family see it.

"What are you doing here?" The aunt of the Lin family is well-maintained. She is in her thirties, with her hair tucked behind her head and a hosta on her hairpin. She wears a moon-white cheongsam, which outlines a beautiful figure, with shrewd and meticulous eyebrows and aura. Very full.

Ning Qing looked better than the Lin family aunt, but at first glance, her temperament was half as good.

"It's nothing." Seeing that the sister-in-law didn't notice Qin Ran before, Ning Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

But he doesn't look very good.

If Qin Ran was like Qin Yu, it was too late for her to show off, why would she need to hide like this?

The sister-in-law didn't ask any further questions, but hesitantly glanced at the car with the Volkswagen brand not far away.

The good-looking eyebrows frowned slightly, the license plate was a bit familiar.

**

red light.

"You will come here to get side dishes in the future," Cheng Juan put his hands on the steering wheel and tapped his fingers casually, "Is that your relative just now?"

"Yeah." Qin Ran put her hand on the car window, showing no emotion.

"That's not very similar," Cheng Juan thought for a while, with a lazy smile and a slightly nasal voice: "The BMW she drives is very valuable, and the Porsche in the back is also very beautiful."

Qin Ran didn't speak. She sat in the back seat and propped her chin to watch the stereo on the car.

"Your car looks good too." Qin Ran leaned back, her long legs slightly bent, she was playing a game, her black hair brushed across her browbones, and she raised her eyebrows.

At the green light, Cheng Jun started the car and said lightly: "What a good look, it's not worth the Porsche wheels, how can you compare."

Qin Ran: "..."

She raised her head, glanced at the Xingyu sound system on the car without a trace, and was silent.

Xingyu is a music company in country m.

Xingyu's audio equipment is really fine in quality, and it is also scary expensive. Generally, only people with too much money will buy it.

The set of speakers on Cheng Juan's car has no code, it should be a newly developed product internally.

She has never bought it and doesn't know the specific price, but for this kind of thing, the minimum price is 8 million.

**

Qin Ran doesn't cook often.

However, the cooking is very clean, not as good as a top chef, but it does have its own characteristics. Lu Zhaoying, who was not expecting much, squinted his eyes while eating.

After eating, Qin Ran was about to put away the bowl.

Cheng Juan raised his eyes and looked past Lu Zhaoying, because just after dinner, he looked a little tired and lazy, and said concisely: "Go wash the dishes."

Lu Zhaoying, who was drinking tea comfortably, was stunned.

"I?"

Cheng Jun took a pillow and sunk his long and beautiful fingers into it. He turned his eyes sideways, and his eyebrows were soothing: "Or is it me?"

Isn't that the work of the social sister?

Finally, Lu Zhaoying rushed to wash Qin Ran's dishes.

"Go back to the classroom." Cheng Juan looked away from Qin Ran's artist-like hands and yawned.

Qin Ran didn't want to go back to the classroom, so she was noisy.

But she didn't say anything, nodded, took her coat and went out.

There was a sign for rest outside the school clinic at noon, the door was closed, the sun was shining overhead, and there were no little girls waiting outside the door.

Qin Ran fastened the white peaked cap on top of her head.

She is slender and slender, her coat is loosely draped, her head is lowered slightly, her hair is drawn across her brow bone, and her face under the brim is extremely delicate, walking unhurriedly.

Can be strong.

A boy in a middle school uniform on the opposite side walked towards him.

His eyebrows were clear and his temperament was cold. The girls on the road looked in this direction from time to time, and then quickly lowered their heads, blushing and discussing in a low voice.

It was Xu Yaoguang. He passed by Qin Ran, his dark and deep eyes were not squinting.

The two passed by

Qin Ran went to class 9.

Xu Yaoguang came to the principal's office.

"Come in." Principal Xu pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, his eyes fell on Xu Yaoguang's face, slightly gentle, "You sit."

"Grandpa." Xu Yaoguang said with great respect.

Principal Xu, the old man of the Xu family, and Xu Yaoguang are not particularly clear about their own affairs, but they also know that all their relatives are extremely afraid of their grandfather.

Since childhood, they have admired each other very much.

Principal Xu glanced at Xu Yaoguang up and down. This grandson has been outstanding since he was a child, and the Xu family will probably want him to inherit it in the future. He is also very good in this generation in Beijing.

The family background and appearance are not bad.

"What do you think of this classmate Qin Ran?" Principal Xu held a cup of tea and pondered.

When she mentioned her, Xu Yaoguang frowned and did not speak directly.

Principal Xu thought for a while, and then said: "This child has a poor background. She saved me, and I like her very much. You are about the same age. If you think it's okay, how about I find her grandma and book a kiss for you? "