Chapter 455: Ten Years (The previous chapter was 454, to be changed tomorrow) (Page 1/1)

The two were discussing in the back, although they were a little far away, but they didn't know that these were all in Qin Yu's ears, she didn't interfere, because she had surpassed these two people in terms of political views and business ability, and she only cared about Ye Yan's house.

She wasn't surprised.

"And he's going to run out of the country. As soon as Qin Yu said, Jiaojiao was surprised, "So thorough?"

"No way, Ye Zhun now has the upper hand, plus his mother's side is quite powerful, will definitely chase his whereabouts, plus the Wen family will not give up, political and business cooperation, too dangerous in the country, even if you change your identity and mix in the low, you know, there are many Chinese, there are many people, and the opportunity for exposure is too great, so going abroad is the best choice." “

This is also the reason why Wen Heng has not been able to find the news of Ye Yan, that is, Qin Yu has also given up tracking early.

"Now it's a fight for time, I kicked him out of the Ye family, so that his foundation, which was originally ahead of me, collapsed, and now I am at least on the same starting line as him, maybe I have more advantages, but he is already involved in the dark regardless of means, and the future is not easy to say. “

What Qin Yu fears the most is Ye Yan's ability to mix black, this person is too good at winning people's hearts, and he really can't be underestimated.

"What are you afraid of, when the pure spirit wood grows, you will learn a royal police spell in the future, take a branch and make it into a small bracelet for Yu Ma Ma to wear, you can feel her situation through the bracelet, we are not afraid of business wars, we are afraid of Yu Ma Ma's accident, and then you will learn some martial arts in the future, turn your head and teach Dad Qin, isn't this okay." “

Jiaojiao is not a mortal, and her way of thinking is also completely high-martial fantasy type, this reminder, Qin Yu feels reliable!

"Then what do you think my next mission will be? Xianxia or martial arts?"

"Don't be naïve about you, no matter how dangerous Xianxia martial arts are, in a sense, it is not unlucky, but it is also an opportunity, but with my fingers, I think it may be a super unlucky copy of the end of the world that can't even eat enough. “

Can you not keep talking about the end times!

Qin Yu scolded, and Jiaojiao scolded back: It's not just me who mentions it, you don't mention it yourself!

Anyway, let's raise the stone boy first.

And when the two families were playing and laughing, in the downtown area of H City, the girl who had made Qin Yu taboo had just taken a bath, walked out of the bathroom in her pajamas, stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, and said on the phone: "I don't plan to go to B City now...H City is boring? It's not easy to say, it used to be quite boring, but recently it's quite interesting, who is it? Why should I tell you." “

After two sentences, she asked: "How is my cousin doing? Has she returned to China? She hasn't returned yet, so what's the point of City B..."

The conversation is getting weaker and weaker, but it's basically about a person.

Cousin.

After hanging up the phone, she wiped her hair, flipped through her phone and played with her phone, and after hearing the sound of the TV behind her, she turned her head to look at it, which happened to be an overhead view of New York.

After a moment of silence, she couldn't help but make a phone call, and after a while, a voice came from there.

"Qingji?"

Soft, but not weak, there is a refreshing feeling of the cool breeze between the mountains and forests over the rock, and there is also the calm and elegant condensation of the ice spring from the Tianchuan, a call, light and calm, as if it can calm people's hearts.

Probably, this is a woman who makes people feel captivated when they listen to the voice.

"Cousin, it's me..."

Mei Qingji no longer looked like she was just laughing with someone, even through the mobile phone, she subconsciously held the mobile phone with both hands, looking serious and a little panicked.

This is rare, because Mei Qingji exists at the very top of the entire H City High School circle.

It's cold.

"I just wanted to give you a call, I want to ask when you're going to come back home...", she tried to communicate in her sister's tone as much as possible.

On the other end of the mobile phone, in the distant Empire State Building in New York, in an ancient office, a woman put down the documents in her hand out of politeness, turned the chair, and looked at the steel city outside, holding the mobile phone with her slender and white wrists, and the fingers were like the appearance of thawing in the spring breeze and drizzle after many years in the frozen cold mountains after jade carving, cold and warm, like her style of lowering her eyes and smiling.

No matter how elegant and beautiful it is, it is also alienated and distant.

It's like an unreachable fairy shadow in the painting wall.

"There are no plans to return to China yet, but I will probably go back during the Spring Festival, and my family urges me. “

After talking for two or three more sentences, Mei Qingji restrained her excitement and joy, and took the initiative to end the conversation, "Then I won't bother you, cousin, see you for the New Year." “

There are still a few months left for the Chinese New Year.

The woman didn't say much, just hung up the phone, and then, with her left hand, pressed lightly on a document, her eyes lingered for a moment on a family photo on her right.

There seems to be an obscurity that is difficult to hide, and it gradually flows in the time of the passing years.

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Time is like flowing water, copy of ten years of wet nurse career, D-1800, Barcelona, the sun is just right, in the courtyard of a villa combining Chinese and Western, verdant and green, fragrant flowers and plants, looking inward, with the wind bay window into the mirror, the bathroom door of a room is closed, the sound of water comes from inside, the line of sight is out, wisteria flowers and trees pass by, the car slowly drives in, after parking outside, the young man who got off the car is about 1.85 meters, slender figure, hair is black, slightly curly and messy, the skin is very pale, thin lips are pursed, but not arrogant, politely to the neighbors and tourists who greeted him warmly nearby, and then bask in the sun and walk towards the house。

”Ｏｈ，He's really charming～～“

“I like his eyes～“

A group of women couldn't help but sigh.

But they also sensed the indifference inherent in his politeness.

Like obsidian, mysterious and cold.

But they still couldn't help it, so when they asked his name, the next-door neighbor thought about it and said in broken Chinese: "Qin Lei." ”

Qin Lei saw that there was no one on the first floor, looked at the furnishings in the house, he put down his schoolbag, put away the snacks, books, and other miscellaneous things on the coffee table, and then rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen to open the refrigerator and take out fruits and vegetables to make a salad.

When he was almost done, he heard Qin Yu's footsteps coming downstairs, sped up his movements, and brought out a plate of salad, "I think you haven't eaten yet, the salad is ready, you..."

As he spoke, he turned his head to look down the stairs as he walked to the dining room, paused, withdrew his gaze, and placed a plate of salad on the table.

Qin Yu wiped his hair and walked down, looked at the salad, "Ya, you are good at craft, you chose a cooking class at school?"

"No, it's just a casual thing, what about you?

His gaze lingered on her wet hair, and he didn't go any further.

Qin Yu put the towel aside, picked up a fork and ate it, and said, "I want to go out." ”

"Do you want to change places? or go out and run errands?"

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