Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Chapter 60 060 Recognition and counseling, dregs delivered to the door (one more)

How did Qin Yun stay with an old man this big night?

Driving Mercedes ...

There was a sense of familiarity in that person's back.

Qin Yu pursed her lips.

not far away.

"Ah," Qin said, leaning against the door of the car, the whole person was hiding in the shadow of the wall, his head was slightly sideways, and he had a headache.

"I asked, what to eat and make up," Feng Loucheng put the insulation bucket on her left hand, persuaded carefully, "beauty and beauty."

"Okay, just this time." Qin Yuan had a headache, and she said sincerely.

Feng Loucheng just looked at her like an old father, and didn't promise or refuse.

Qin Hui returned to the bedroom with the insulated bucket.

"What is this?" Lin Siran opened it for her and took the bowl.

Wu Yan was taking a bath in the bathroom, Qin Yue was sitting on a stool, her eyes were down, her feet were resting lazily on the table, and she leaned back: "I don't know."

Lin Siran unscrewed the lid and looked inside: "..."

Pig's foot soup, wolfberry, and a hint of Chinese medicine.

Lin Siran was sitting in another chair, lying on the table watching her drink soup, "Well."

Qin Hui looked at her side, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she had a sense of looseness, her voice was very low, "You said."

"Just as we discussed the class speech contest in our late self-study, the only activity of our senior year, will you be together?" Lin Siran blinked with his hand on his chin.

"I count people?" Qin Yue glanced at her, raising an eyebrow.

"No, you know, you are now the facade of our class!" Lin Siran's eyes flashed. "When you get there, just go up one stop and read the speech we wrote, and you will get five points more than the other classes. "

As a school flower, Qin Yuan is indeed the facade of the ninth class.

It turned out to be selling his face. After drinking the soup, Qin Wei thought for a moment, then nodded, very happy: "OK."

**

The next day, the Lin family welcomed another guest.

"Deputy Director Shen?" Lin Qi thought for a moment. The Lin family has always had no relationship with the political world. There are so many intricacies here. Politicians cherish feathers and do not interact easily.

Even Lin Jinxuan knew the seal, but that was only known.

Deputy Director Shen approached, Lin Qi and Lin Wan were very cautious.

Lin Qi personally poured tea to Deputy Director Shen.

"The deputy bureau is looking for me because of my stepdaughter?" Lin Qi and Shen deputy bureau almost didn't meet, and for a moment, he knew what Shen deputy bureau was for.

Vice Bureau Shen held water, his face was very bad, and his tone was sincere. "I can't help it anymore. I can only find you here. The things the night before are misunderstandings. As long as Miss Qin can promise to be private, I owe you to Shen Tao. A human touch. "

Lin Qi also ran for Qin Yun's affairs yesterday.

He looked at Lin Wan and knew that things were not easy.

Lin Qi stood still, he put down his tea cup and laughed, "Can't hold Lin's house, this matter ..."

"To be honest, the director is paying attention to this incident," Deputy Bureau Shen smiled bitterly, "Ms. Qin did find out that there is something inside, as long as you are willing to help me, what will happen to the Lin family in the future, despite looking for me. "

As a businessman, this business is indeed a success.

Deputy Secretary Shen is not easy to take.

But Lin Qi did not agree, ambiguous, "It depends on myself."

When Deputy Bureau Shen was gone, Lin Wancai pressed her eyebrows. "Brother, why didn't you agree?"

"We can send a message for him," Lin Qi shook his head, looking elegant, and Wen Tun said, "But we can't agree on behalf of you."

Ning Qing looked at the two of them, holding the phone thoughtfully.

**

Not far from the middle door.

The black car drove carelessly.

Lu Zhaoying was drowsy on the co-pilot. "Ye grandpa, Xu Shen was caught in the detention center. I asked Qin Xiaoyu and Pan Mingyue's dossier in Ninghai, but I couldn't find everything."

Lu Zhaoying was strange.

It stands to reason that as long as the director speaks, it is easy to transfer a file.

Yu Guang saw Cheng Ye didn't move, Lu Zhaoying raised his eyebrows. The most active one was Cheng Ye.

Cheng Yan sat back, leaning halfway on the window, his head slightly sideways, looking at the window at will, looking lazy, quiet and attentive.

Lu Zhaoying was weird and looked at it.

Suddenly smiled:

"Ah-isn't that Qin Xiaozhen? Why is she coming out?"

Cheng Mu, who was driving, turned on the rearview mirror Cheng Yan's dark eyes and stepped on the brake subconsciously.

After seeing Grandpa pull off, they got off the car.

Cheng Mu could not help but take a closer look at Qin Yuan.

He muttered in his heart that he hadn't seen it yet. What good was this high school student.

Qin Yue was called out by Mu Ying.

She did not answer Ning Qing's call. Ning Qing could only find the school and called Mu Ying to go to Class 9 to find Qin Hui.

There is a coffee shop in front of the school, which is quite quiet and has no private rooms.

Ning Qing and Lin Wan sat by the window.

"What's the matter with me?" Qin Hui opened his chair at will and sat with Dadao Jindao.

No manners.

She hasn't slept well lately, her eyes are always bloody, and her face is cold and dry.

The figure is lazy, with his head lowered halfway, not as strong as the one I saw at the police station a few days ago.

A hooligan.

Lin Wan looked at her, frowning subconsciously.

Anyone who can sit in the seat of the director of the Public Security Bureau has some background in the family and can know the city's popularity?

She took the coffee, drank her head, and drank her gaze.

Ning Qing's eyes turned to Qin Yue's left hand. She was holding a mobile phone in her left hand and her fingers were slender and moist.

With your right hand slightly exposed, you can see the white thread gauze.

Ning Qing remembered that she was writing with her left hand and was left-handed.

She's relieved that her left hand is fine.

"Your hand ... is it okay?" Ning Qing uneasily grasped his wallet strap and said.

"It's ok, it can't be discarded." Qin Yue kicked the trash can beside him.

Ning Qing didn't know how to talk and opened her mouth.

Qin Yun had little patience, frowning, and was very dry. "Is there anything else? I'll be fine."

Ning Qing looked at Qin Yue, holding his purse tighter. "Your injury doesn't seem to be a big problem, Xu Shen ..."

Qin Yue leaned back, squinting at her, smiling wildly and stingily.

Ning Qing remained silent for a while.

Lin Wan put the cup on the table. She looked at Qin Hui, and slowly spoke up, "Qin Hui, Xu Shen, I don't want to go to court."

Good morning everyone, see you in the evening, I'm not going to flag, it's about ten o'clock ...

You love me again ...

(End of this chapter)