Reborn superstar is too frivolous

Chapter 685 Emotions
Leng Qianche can actually raise Len'er into Leng's house, no one dares to say anything if he is upright, but since he wants to let Len'er gradually accept the news from the outside world, it is natural to make her feel more warm Things, Leng Qianche felt that he was not a warm person.

But she knew someone who was warm, and that person warmed her all her life.

Qin Yiran.

——To be honest, only Qin Yiran can match the word "warmth" in Leng Qianche's heart.

Leng Qianche called Qin Yiran's agent, Sister Li, in advance, and asked about Qin Yiran's schedule. After learning that Qin Yiran's studio was booming and Qin Yiran was recuperating at home with an old injury, Leng Qianche simply knocked Ling'er unconscious , and put it in the level space, and finally let Kureha teleport her to the door of the teacher's house.

The door of Qin Yiran's house is monitored. Leng Qianche used illusion to design the whole process of her coming to the door. Even if all the surrounding surveillance cameras were called out, there would be no flaws.

Leng Qianche lightly knocked on the door twice.

The communicator outside the door rang quickly: "Che'er is here? Come in quickly."

It was still a gentle voice and tone, but Leng Qianche keenly heard a little hoarseness in it.

Old injuries strike.

Leng Qianche's eyes darkened a little.

With a wave of her hand, the moment the white sleeve fell down, the wheelchair landed lightly.

Leng Qianche entered the password to open the door, and pushed the wheelchair into Qin Yiran's home.

"Clap" sound.

The door is closed.

The things in Qin Yiran's house are still exactly the same as when Leng Qianche came last time, the flowers and plants are still lush and lush, probably because Qin Yiran has more time to take care of them these days, so they have been carefully taken care of , The water droplets on the leaves and petals are full of vigor.

This person is warm at home.

Every time Leng Qianche walked into the area where Qin Yiran was, no matter how cold his body was, he was instantly warmed to the point where he let go of all his precautions, the cold faded away, and the warmth was abnormal.

Maybe this is what the teacher means to her.

With the sound of light footsteps, Leng Qianche looked up.

Qin Yiran was wearing a small gray blanket, the clothes on his body were casual but neat, and he was wearing light gray fabric slippers and walked out of his room. He saw the gentle eyes of Leng Qianche. He bent over, and the smile on his lips was as warm as before: "Why is Che'er coming to my place when you have time?"

As he spoke, his slightly whitish fingertips tugged at the blanket on his shoulders, and walked towards Leng Qianche.

Leng Qianche narrowed his eyes.

She didn't miss the movement of Qin Yiran quietly supporting the wall behind his back when he came over.

teacher……

Leng Qianche quickly walked up to him, at this moment she was already at eye level with her teacher.

Qin Yiran seemed to be frightened for a moment, and then smiled and said, "Che'er is in a hurry." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand under his long sleeve to gently help Leng Qianche straighten the top of her head that had become swollen due to her speed just now. Some messy hair.

Leng Qianche suddenly reached out and grabbed Qin Yiran's wrist.

Qin Yiran was stunned: "Che'er?"

Leng Qianche looked at Qin Yiran calmly, and said, "Why hasn't Teacher been filming recently?"

With just this one sentence, Qin Yiran knew that what he told Sister Li not to tell Leng Qianche that his old injury had relapsed was taken as air by Sister Li again.

Qin Yiran lowered his eyes and did not break away from Leng Qianche's hand. He said softly, "Che'er, I didn't mean to hide it from you, but I'm really fine..."

Leng Qianche interrupted him rarely.

"Really?" The aggressive words were a tone that Leng Qianche had never used to Qin Yiran. "The teacher wants to use this kind of words to prevaricate me again, isn't it? Teacher, have you counted how many times you have lied to me and how many times you have lied to me?"

Leng Qianche's tone remained calm.

"I..." Qin Yiran was stunned for a moment, then smiled wryly with eyes downcast. "The teacher was wrong."

He has always admitted his mistakes so simply.

Do it again next time.

Leng Qianche knew that she shouldn't say harsh words or other cruel words to the person in front of her who looked at her, smiled at her and apologized to her, but she didn't know why at the moment, the tyrannical emotion in her heart couldn't be suppressed Living.

She exhaled.

Put down the wrist that was about to be pinched by her.

However, Qin Yiran grabbed her hand with his backhand, and looked at her at the same level, his gentle eyes were slightly serious at the moment: "Che'er, don't be angry. The teacher promises that this is the last time."

Qin Yiran rarely calls himself a "teacher". He once told Leng Qianche that he actually didn't think he could be regarded as Leng Qianche's teacher. If you admit your identity as a teacher, then you are truly serious.

Leng Qianche looked at him quietly.

Qin Yiran's eyes are still gentle, he doesn't wear glasses now, his eyes are a bit foggy, but no matter how foggy they are, it can't stop the seriousness in his eyes.

He also looked at Leng Qianche quietly.

Don't urge or ask, with a natural demeanor, the corners of his lips are facing Leng Qianche in an apologetic arc.

In the end, Leng Qianche turned his face away, raised his eyes and was about to say something, but they suddenly widened.

Because the corners of Qin Yiran's naturally upturned and friendly lips gradually overflowed with blood.

Before Qin Yiran could react after seeing Leng Qianche's expression, he felt dizzy for a while. After he recovered, he realized that he was suddenly picked up by Leng Qianche and put on the bed in the bedroom.

Cheer...

Qin Yiran was in a complicated mood.

Is the barracks the best place to build strength...?
Seeing that Leng Qianche was about to call an ambulance when he picked up his phone, Qin Yiran quickly said, "Che'er, I'm fine."

Leng Qianche turned a deaf ear, and when she still dialed the number to call, she was stopped by Qin Yiran.

Qin Yiran took the phone away from her hand, raised his eyes and smiled at her helplessly and gently: "Che'er."

With a calm face, Leng Qianche quickly reached out and grabbed Qin Yiran's wrist, lowered his eyes to feel his pulse, put his hand back after the pulse, and then pulled the quilt on the bed to cover him.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, she lowered her eyes and said, "The teacher never told me that you have suffered internal injuries." She acted like she was wronged when she was a child.

Still coquettishly expressionless.

Qin Yiran smiled helplessly and apologetically: "It won't happen in the future."

Leng Qianche's tone suddenly changed: "There is no future."

Qin Yiran took the tissue from Leng Qianche, wiped off the blood from the corner of his lips, and smiled: "It's gone."

Leng Qianche didn't believe this.

The teacher is so desperate to act, how can he really cherish his body.If the teacher is really not to be hurt, I am afraid that Leng Qianche must supervise him every day.

In the past, Leng Qianche called Sister Li every day to ask about Teacher Li's situation, or asked the teacher's assistant Xiao Wang. She had never installed any surveillance devices around the teacher, or sent someone to monitor him.

Because Leng Qianche knew that this would make the teacher uncomfortable.

But now...

Leng Qianche frowned, feeling a little hesitant.

Qin Yiran saw that she twisted her face as if she was unhappy, took the glasses beside the bed and put them on, and said with a smile: "Che'er finally has time to come here, why don't you stay with the teacher for dinner today? I haven't congratulated Che before." As for my son’s top scorer in the college entrance examination, it’s too inappropriate to only mention it on WeChat but not really congratulate her.”

Only then did Leng Qianche remember her second purpose for coming this time - the first purpose was to see the teacher.

She said, "OK, how long will the teacher rest at home?"

Qin Yiran thought for a while: "It's only half a month."

Now that Qin Yiran has his own studio, he can naturally arrange the rest time as he likes.Some traffic stars must not be able to rest for half a month, because there are too many stars on the Internet, and they will be forgotten if they are not careful.But movie kings of Qin Yiran's level have their own regular fan traffic, even if they don't come out for business for half a year, no one will forget him.

Half a month is enough time.

Leng Qianche lowered her eyes.

It actually only takes a week.

Qin Yiran is still recuperating now, Leng Qianche actually didn't really want Ling'er to come here to disturb him, but thinking about Ling'er who is very quiet and well-behaved, it just happens to be able to chat with Qin Yiran to relieve boredom.

"I brought someone here, and I hope the teacher can let her live here for a while." Leng Qianche said.

"Is that the girl outside? Yes." Qin Yiran smiled.

Leng Qianche looked down, his eyes darkened.

Ling'er is a character known to the entire Internet in the previous life, and Qin Yiran should know it too, but now he shows that he doesn't know anything, which makes Leng Qianche more sure of his inner thoughts - the teacher has no life at all. When the edge appears.

even……

Leng Qianche blinked her eyes, and looked at the teacher who smiled at her gently as always.

Even the teacher is likely to pass away not long after "she" died.

He lied to her again.

Leng Qianche stood up suddenly, and said, "I'll push her in."

Qin Yiran sat on the bed, with his hands flat on his abdomen, with a cute expression: "Yes."

Leng Qianche has researched many inexplicable medicines in the space, and some of them were airlifted to her as gifts, all of which are inexplicable powders or pills, and ordinary people can kill even the soul with just a little bit of it. Nibble away - just talking about some of the more ferocious drugs.

There are also some mild medicines, such as the one that Linger is using now.

He just let her sleep until Leng Qianche wanted her to wake up.

Leng Qianche pushed Ling'er to Qin Yiran's bedside, and said, "This is my second uncle's real daughter..."

Qin Yiran listened quietly, and smiled warmly at Leng Qianche after she had finished explaining everything: "Well, then let her stay with me, and I will take good care of her."

Leng Qianche corrected: "It's not taking care of her, just letting her chat with the teacher. The robot intelligent nanny I arranged for her will come here later. It is the latest technology. It can not only take care of Linger, but also take care of the teacher. Teacher You don't need to deliberately guide her, just talk to her every day."

After all, I was afraid that Qin Yiran would be tired.

Qin Yiran naturally understood Leng Qianche's meaning, he said helplessly: "Che'er, actually, my injury is not serious enough for you to hire me a nanny..."

It's still a robot nanny, the kind that won't reveal Qin Yiran's secrets at all.

Leng Qianche was expressionless: "It's Ling'er's nanny."

Qin Yiran lowered his eyes and smiled: "Okay, it's Ling'er's nanny."

But who is the nanny in the end, both of them are tacit.

Leng Qianche wanted to talk to the teacher more, but the inexplicable discomfort caused by the teacher in her heart really made her unable to stay any longer, so she raised her eyes and said to Qin Yiran: "Teacher, then I'll go first."

Qin Yiran was a little surprised, but still nodded and smiled gently: "Be careful on the road." As he spoke, he was about to stand up and send Leng Qianche off.

Leng Qianche pushed him back softly and could not refuse, and said, "Teacher, rest well."

Qin Yiran raised his eyes to look at her, and responded with a smile: "Okay. Che'er shouldn't be too tired every day."

Leng Qianche agreed and left.

The moment the door closed, she stepped into the layered space.

-

Leng Qianche left from the layered space, leaving only a bunch of puppet robots destroyed by her.

These robots are usually her training partners. Although their bodies are made of wood, they can withstand extremely strong attacks.

Hong Yu walked out from behind the only surviving wooden stake with Leng Luyao in his arms.

He looked at the wreckage and took a deep breath: "My God..."

Leng Lu gave him a blank look, jumped out of his arms, stepped on his soft paws and returned to the small room Leng Qianche arranged for it.

Kureha also rolled her eyes angrily, muttering about the little white-eyed fox while waving her hands to restore the mess in the space to its original state.

"You have to be so angry to be like this." Hong Yu began to worry about Leng Qianche's emotions again.

These years, Leng Qianche seems to have become closer to a normal person, with a shallow presence of emotions and everything, and she is still so cold to others that she doesn't have any ripples, but she is like a newborn child when facing the existence she cares about. It is easy to set off a big storm.

If it is someone else, it is very likely that they will be controlled by these restless emotions.

But Leng Qianche has always been different in Hong Yu's heart.

Her self-control is extremely strong, at most she just vents in the space, but like today, this is the first time.

Hong Yu felt both sour and emotional: This Qin Yiran is really special in Leng Qianche's heart.

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"it is done?"

A cold and deep voice sounded, making Qin Lingxian look back.

Qin Lingxian immediately smiled when he saw the person coming, "We have invested so much money in Leng, if we still don't do well, it will really embarrass you."

In normal times, Leng Qianche might have looked at her with a smile, and raised her lips and said, "If you can't do it well, you can invest more money. There's nothing to say about whether you lose face or not."

But now she has cold eyes and said: "Yes. Let's invite tomorrow."

Qin Lingxian frowned for a moment, and realized that Leng Qianche was extremely air-conditioned today, so he didn't dare to say anything else, and only said: "Okay."

Lin Yi of Haokong Company was also attacked by this cold air.

It was the first time in his decades of career that he didn't even dare to speak in front of a person.

"Starting tomorrow, any questions?"

Leng Qianche raised his eyes, the end of his eyes were all indifferent, the final sound made Lin Yi's heart tremble.

He smiled bitterly in his heart: Who dares to say that there is a problem.

Although Lin Yi smiled wryly in his heart, he remained calm on the surface: "No problem."

Leng Qianche nodded, his eyes fell on the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Eyes darkened.

　Make trouble make trouble~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)