On this big night, how can Qin Ran be with an old man?

Mercedes ......

There was also a sense of familiarity in the man's back.

Qin Yu pursed his lips.

Not far away.

"Ah," Qin Ran stood against the car door, the whole person hiding in the shadow falling from the wall, his head slightly sideways, quite a headache, "No need to be so troublesome." ”

"I've asked, what to eat," Feng Loucheng put the thermos bucket on her left hand, and persuaded in a serious tone, "Beauty and beauty." ”

"Okay, just this once. Qin Ran had a headache, and she spoke sincerely.

Feng Loucheng just looked at her with the look of an old father, and did not agree or refuse.

Qin Ran took the thermos bucket back to the bedroom.

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

Wu Yan was taking a bath in the bathroom, Qin Ran was sitting on the stool, his eyes were lowered, his feet were lazily resting on the table, and he leaned back: "I don't know." ”

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

Pork knuckle soup, floating wolfberry, and a faint smell of Chinese medicine.

Lin Siran sat on another chair and leaned on the table to watch her drink soup, "Ranran." ”

Qin Ran tilted his head sideways, looked at it with a pair of slightly squinted eyes, with a sense of distraction, and his voice was quite low, "You say." ”

"As far as we discuss the class speech contest in our evening self-study, the only activity in our third year of high school, will you join us?" Lin Siran held his chin in his hand and blinked.

"Shall I make up the number of heads?" Qin Ran glanced at her, her eyebrows raised.

"No, do you know, you are now the face of our class!" Lin Siran's eyes flashed, "As long as you go up to the next station and read the speech we wrote, the guaranteed score will be five points higher than that of other classes." ”

As the school flower, Qin Ran is indeed the face of Class 9.

It turned out to be selling face, Qin Ran drank the soup, thought for a while, then nodded, very happy: "Okay." ”

**

The next day, the Lin family welcomed another guest.

"Deputy Director Shen?" Lin Qi thought for a moment, the Lin family has always had nothing to do with politics, it is complicated, and those who are engaged in politics cherish their feathers and do not interact easily.

Lin Jinxuan also knew Feng Ci, but that was just an acquaintance.

Deputy Director Shen came to him, and Lin Qi and Lin Wan were very cautious.

Lin Qi personally poured tea for Deputy Director Shen.

"Deputy Director Shen is looking for me because of my stepdaughter?" Lin Qi and Deputy Bureau Shen have almost no intersection, and now after thinking about it, they know what Deputy Bureau Shen is here for.

Deputy Bureau Shen took the water, his face was very bad, "I have no choice but to find you here, what happened the night before yesterday was all a misunderstanding, as long as Miss Qin can agree to be private, I, Shen Tao, owe you a favor." ”

Lin Qi was still running around about Qin Ran's affairs yesterday, but he didn't know that something would happen before the day came.

He glanced at Lin Wan and knew that things were not simple.

Lin Qi remained silent, he put down the teacup and smiled, "I can't stop the Lin family, this matter is ......"

"Let's be honest, the director is eyeing this matter," Deputy Director Shen smiled bitterly, "Miss Qin's matter is indeed investigated, as long as you are willing to help me, if there is anything in the Lin family in the future, just look for me." ”

As a businessman, this business really pays off.

Deputy Director Shen is not easy to take a favor.

It's just that Lin Qi didn't agree, ambiguous, "This matter depends on Ran Ran." ”

When Deputy Bureau Shen left, Lin Wan pressed her eyebrows, "Brother, why didn't you agree?"

"We can pass the word for him," Lin Qi shook his head, his face was elegant, and he said gently, "but we can't agree to this matter for her." ”

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

**

Not far from the door of the first middle school.

The black car drove carelessly.

Lu Zhaoying was in the co-pilot, drowsy, "Master Jun, that Xu Shen was arrested and taken to the detention center, we looked for Qin Xiaoran and Pan Mingyue's files in Ninghai, but we didn't find it." ”

Lu Zhaoying is quite strange.

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

Yu Guang saw that Cheng Jun didn't move, and Cheng Jun was the most active before.

Cheng Jun sat in the back, half leaning against the window, his head slightly sideways, looking out of the window casually, looking lazy, quiet and focused.

Lu Zhaoying was strange and looked over.

Suddenly smiled:

"Hey—isn't that Qin Xiaoran, why did she come out?"

Cheng Mu, who was driving, looked at Cheng Jun's dark eyes in the rearview mirror and subconsciously stepped on the brakes.

After seeing that Jun Ye really pulled away, they got out of the car.

Cheng Mu couldn't help but glance at Qin Ran who was not far away.

muttered in his heart, he still hasn't seen what is so good about this high school student.

Qin Ran was called out by Mu Ying.

She didn't answer Ning Qing's call, Ning Qing could only find the school and call Mu Ying to go to Class Nine to find Qin Ran.

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

Ning Qing and Lin Wan sat by the window.

"What are you looking for me?" Qin Ran pulled out a chair at random and sat down.

No manners.

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

The figure is lazy and lazy, with his head half-bowed, and he does not have the ruthlessness he saw at the police station a few days ago.

A hooliganism.

Lin Wan looked at her and frowned subconsciously.

The people who can sit in the position of director of the Public Security Bureau are all from the family and can know the people in the market?

She took her coffee, drank it with her head down, and withdrew her gaze.

Ning Qing's gaze turned to Qin Ran's left hand, she was holding the mobile phone in her left hand, and her fingertips were slender and moist.

The right hand is slightly exposed to the outside, and you can see the white gauze.

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

Her left hand was fine, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Your hand...... Are you okay?" Ning Qing grabbed the strap of her wallet uncomfortably and spoke.

"It's okay, it can't be scrapped. Qin Ran kicked the trash can next to his feet.

Ning Qing didn't know how to talk, so she opened her mouth.

Qin Ran didn't have much patience, her eyebrows and eyes were frivolous, and she was quite dry, "Is there anything else?" ”

Ning Qing looked at Qin Ran, and the hand holding the wallet tighter, "Your injury doesn't seem to be a big problem, Xu Shen's ...... about that"

Qin Ran leaned back, squinting at her, smiling rather than smiling, wild and decadent.

Ning Qing was silent for a while.

Lin Wan put the cup on the table, she looked at Qin Ran, and slowly said with some condescension, "Qin Ran, Xu Shen, I don't want to get into the court." ”