Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Chapter 67 067 Big Brother Qin is the real big brother

Seeing a ghost, Lu Zhaoying looked at Qi Chengjun.

When he called Qi Chengjun yesterday, the other party was at the airport.

Lu Zhaoying always thought that Qi Cheng had been notified in advance.

"No, I'm not mistaken, what's the situation with 129?" Lu Zhaoying was serious and smiled. "They also take this little thing?"

Lu Zhaoying couldn't accept it. He didn't have much contact with the core members of 129. He only knew that there were a few great gods among them, and one of them was particularly expensive but the most difficult to do ...

What does it have to do with the little poor in their family?

As for Qin Yun is a member of 129?

Do not make jokes.

Lu Zhaoying never thought of this possibility.

Cheng Ye narrowed his eyes and didn't pay attention to his mannequin anymore, but dragged a chair over and raised his chin towards Qi Chengjun, "said."

"Just ..." Qi Chengjun thought about it. "No questions, it seems like a person with a surname."

"I see!" Lu Zhaoying patted the table and seemed to have grasped something. "Just as Uncle Jiang told me, Feng Loucheng contacted the director of the Public Security Bureau. He is the first person in power in Yuncheng. The court heard that Feng Loucheng intervened. "

Cheng Lou Cheng Cheng was a little impressed. He was a person with means and was about to be promoted.

"I thought he was showing his respect to Grandpa, but it didn't look like this," Lu Zhaoying found his mind, thoughtfully, "so he was only for Qin Xiaozhang?"

But is it necessary to go so far to find Qi Chengjun?

He thought no one would do such a boring thing except Cheng Gongzi.

"Qin Hui still knows Feng family?" Lu Zhaoying was really surprised.

She was also very curious. As for Qin Yun, how could she know Feng Loucheng?

He suddenly felt that Qin Yue had some mystery.

Obviously nothing, but the people involved are bigger than the background.

Feng Loucheng can be ignored, and 129 cannot be easily ignored.

Cheng Ye didn't say anything. He hadn't checked her background, and only transferred her file in Ninghai Town after the case.

The understanding of Qin Yue was limited to her relationship with Ning Qing and the Lin family.

Family background is simple, parents are divorced.

Who plays politics, who has few city halls, Fenglou is not like a good old man.

"Go back," Cheng Min reached out and took his coat. "I re-read the dossier of Ninghai Town 712 three years ago."

**

From the hospital to the school, it was almost dark, and the street lights outside the school gate were on.

Lin Jinxuan was standing under the streetlight, and his slender figure stood tall and straight behind the streetlight.

At this time, the first long class evening self-study is underway, and many students go out for supper at this time.

Lin Jinxuan looks dazzling, attracting a lot of attention.

Seeing Qin Yue coming down from the taxi, he frowned slightly, turning his eyes to her hand again, "Is the injury on the hand all right?"

"Does not interfere with daily life." Qin Yan raised his eyebrows.

"That ..." Lin Jinxuan was not likely to get along with the girls. If he changed to Qin language at this time, he would definitely cry to him, and then he would give her the bank card.

Replaced by Qin Wei, the other party seems like nothing is wrong, this character is too bad, Lin Jinxuan is at a loss.

"You have a call on your mobile phone. If you encounter difficulties, remember to call me," Lin Jinxuan sighed, thinking about Ning Qing's attitude. He is not difficult to understand Qin Yue.

After thinking about it, she patted her head gently, slowing down her voice as much as possible, "Did you eat at night?"

"Um." Qin Yan avoided, still very cool, not many words, his eyes narrowed.

Not far away, Qin Yu stood with his party and pursed his lips.

She knew at home that Lin Jinxuan was going to school to see Qin Yun, so she asked the driver to drive over and said that she had lost her papers in the class.

"Who is the person next to Qin Yun? It's handsome, it seems a bit familiar." Qin Yu's baby face whispered.

Qin Yu didn't say a word, holding the book firmly with his fingertips.

Lin Jinxuan was hard to come by. It took her several years to get close to Lin Jinxuan. She was always sticking to him on weekdays. He had never seen him take the initiative to get close to others.

This scene can be really annoying.

She didn't understand that Qin Yue was useless except for that face.

She studies so hard and learns the violin, but Qin Yun has nothing to do with her, why is she biased towards her?

Qin Yue seemed to have little talk with Lin Jinxuan and entered the school door within a few minutes.

Lin Jinxuan watched her back for a few minutes before driving away.

"Let's go." Qin Yu didn't return to Lin's house and went to the class.

She glanced down at the phone, her eyes staring.

**

Qin Hui did not go directly to the class, and the uncle's guard called her, "Qin Hui, come here and have your courier."

Qin Yue looks good, and the uncle knows her.

Recently entering and leaving, the uncle guards are very concerned about her hands and ask a few more words each time.

"It's a bit heavy," said Uncle Doorman, digging into the box. "I'll take it to the door of the bedroom, and let the auntie host bring it to you."

Saying he lifted the box very easily.

Qin Yun wanted to say that he was OK, but his uncle was very enthusiastic.

She touched her chin, smiled, and tilted her head slightly. "Then help me get to the class."

"okay!"

There are only half of the people in the class tonight, because after class, they sit scattered.

Lin Siran was discussing exercises with Xia Fei. When he saw this, he immediately put down the book, took the carton, thanked the uncle and said, "Well, what are you doing?"

"For you." Qin Hui sat back in his chair, leaning against the wall, leaning Erlang's legs, casually.

She drew a foreign language "A Brief History of Time" from the table.

Originally wanted to dig a candy, think about their own hands again.

Lin Siran lighted up, "Can I take it apart now?"

"I'll send it to you whenever you want." Qin Yan opened the book.

Lin Siran immediately asked for a blade and dismantled the box at the front table. Everyone else came to see the excitement. Even Qiao Sheng sat on the edge of Lin Siran's chair.

"Hurry up, it's time for class."

"It looks a bit big, is it a doll?"

"Let's see what kind of gift our senior Qin gave you ..." The person who said this was Qiao Sheng, who hadn't finished a word, stopped abruptly, his voice came to a halt, and looked up at Qin Yan .

The crowd who had come to see the crowd was also silent.

(End of this chapter)