Chapter Ninety-One: It's Hard
"Hey," Qin Yue pouted.
"Xiao Yu, did you hear that? what did you say Qin Yuanzhen was talking about?"
"Tsk, how can I find out about Bi'an and Wu Help, please me when they are at home?"
Listening to Qin Yue's series of questions thrown at him, the marriage book couldn't help but be big.
He quickly shook his head.
"If you ask me, I don't know. ā
After saying that, he tilted his head and thought about it again.
"Eh, Yueyue, maybe you can ask Mr. Meng, he is so powerful, he must know!"
Qin Yue listened to the words of the marriage book, sat up and stared at the marriage book for a long time.
The marriage book was stared at by him so uncomfortably, and he escaped with dodging eyes.
"Yueyue, why are you looking at me like this, Iā"
"Little marriage," Qin Yue pinched the face of the marriage book.
"I doubt that you were poured some ecstasy by Meng Yan, why did you just follow him in everything for a while? I was in the hospital just now, who is your good friend!"
The marriage book broke free from Qin Yue's restraint.
"Oh," the marriage book rubbed his little face, "not really." ā
He laughed again, it was indeed weird.
"It's because of Brother Chu. ā
"Chu Hao?"
"Uh-huh!"
The marriage book nodded heavily.
"I think Brother Chu is really very good, and Brother Chu respects Mr. Meng so much, I think Mr. Meng must be a good person!"
Qin Yue raised his eyebrows.
"You...... Are you sure Meng Yan is fine?"
In fact, the marriage book is not sure, but he still nodded hesitantly.
No way, love the house and Wuma.
However, Qin Yue actually began to think about the reliability of this matter.
"Maybe it's really okay to discuss with Meng Yan?"
Just do it, Qin Yue hurriedly took out his mobile phone and dialed Meng Yan's phone.
After just waiting, Meng Yan's voice immediately rang on the other side of the phone.
"Qin Yue. ā
"Ah, Young Master Meng!"
"What's wrong. ā
Qin Yue only reacted at this time, she didn't completely organize the language, what do you want her to say to Meng Yan at this time?
"Huh?"
Hearing Meng Yan's urging, Qin Yue answered him again.
"That's the case, Young Master Meng, what I want to ask is, do you know what business my father has been doing recently?"
Meng Yan was silent for a while, and just when Qin Yue thought that Meng Yan had hung up the phone, Meng Yan's voice suddenly rang again.
"It's not your business. ā
"No, I just care. ā
After listening to Meng Yan's words, Qin Yue always felt that Meng Yan was going to hang up the phone in the next second.
Qin Yue hurriedly said.
"Young master, I am also my father's child, I see that my father has been busy lately and can't even eat well, so I can't help but be a little worried. I also want to share my father's worries. ā
Is it?
Meng Yan couldn't help but think back to Qin Yue's arrogant little bully look at her family, and this reason was not convincing.
But Qin Yue asked like this, and Meng Yan had to think about it.
"I don't know anything about Boss Qin, and he and I are not on the same path. ā
"But he's been working on a batch of medicine lately, and that's all I know. ā
After speaking, before Qin Yue could say anything more, Meng Yan had already hung up the phone very neatly.
Qin Yue threw her phone on the bed in frustration.
The marriage book looked at it from the side.
"What is Yueyue, what did Mr. Meng say?"
"What else can you say?"
Qin Yue shook his head weakly.
"Xiaoxiao, I'm afraid you're looking at the wrong person. ā
"Huh?"
The words that Meng Yan had just said to him were not much different from what Qin Yue had heard in Qin Yuanzhen's study.
All in all, there is no particularly useful news.
"Xiaoyu, what should we do now?"
There is no way to do it, so I can only comfort softly.
"It's okay Yueyue, things will always be resolved, and they will always pass. ā
"Hmmm......"
That's how to say it.
Knowing that everything will be resolved, time will give an answer.
But the waiting process is too difficult and too painful.
Qin Yue was lying on the lap of the marriage book, and there was always a very mellow smell on the marriage book.
It's like the scent of ink.
She sniffed deeply.
"Xiao Yue, what does it smell like on you? ā
"Huh?"
After listening to what Qin Yue said, the marriage book also subconsciously sniffed on himself.
"What's the smell?"
"Obviously," Qin Yue sniffed again, "Ah! It's like the smell of rice paper, it's so fragrant." ā
But the marriage book really can't smell it.
"Maybe it's the smell of my body, but I can't smell it anyway. ā
Qin Yue nodded, "Maybe." ā
Qin Yue was indeed a little tired, the legs of the marriage book were more comfortable than pillows, and after lying on him for a while, he was already drowsy.
"Huh?"
Qin Yue didn't know what she thought of, and suddenly her eyes widened, startling the marriage book.
"W-What's wrong? Why did you wake up all of a sudden?"
Qin Yue got up with a grunt and grabbed the shoulder of the marriage book.
"Xiao Yue, although I don't have mana, but you do!"
"Hmm," the marriage book nodded, not knowing why.
"So, what's wrong?"
"If you have mana, you can do a lot of things that I can't do. ā
Looking at Qin Yue's excited gaze, the marriage book was a little afraid.
"Like, like?"
"Hehe," Qin Yue smiled slyly.
"Like, help me get something. ā
Okay, now the marriage book knows what Qin Yue's walnut kernel is thinking in his head.
The marriage book immediately shook his head.
"No, no, no! I refuse!"
Before Qin Yue could say anything, he was rejected by the marriage book.
She couldn't help frowning and squeezed at Qin Yue.
"Why...... Xiaoyu, you can help me!"
"It's not that I won't help you," the marriage book was a little embarrassed.
"My spells are different from yours, and I can use them as I please. If I do something bad, I'll be immediately backlashed. ā
"What?"
Qin Yue sounded really strange, it was the first time she had heard of such a spell restriction.
"Why?"
The marriage book shook his head.
"I don't know, I don't even know who told me about it. I just remember that a long, long time ago I was told not to use my spells, or I would be punished terribly. ā
"I'm still a little scared, and I don't even dare to try. ā
"That's ......"
There was no way, Qin Yue had no choice but to nod, "Okay." ā
She also doesn't like to force the marriage book, and this matter still has to start with me honestly.
"Hey, but it's so hard for me to start with me......"
Qin Yue lay back on the bed like a deflated balloon.
"Yueyue, don't worry," the marriage book could only persuade on the side.
"Big deal, take your time with this matter, there will always be a way. ā