Cheng Jun didn't speak.

He looked in the direction of the bubble tea shop, his eyes were clear and cold, squinting slightly, he didn't know what he was thinking, and there was a faint smoke mixed with his heart casually.

Lu Zhaoying thought that he hadn't heard, and repeated what he had just said.

Cheng Jun tilted his head slightly, raised his chin and nodded in the direction of Wei Zihang, and wrinkled his brows: "Who is he?"

Lu Zhaoying: "......" Is your focus wrong?!

Cheng Jun retracted his gaze, lowered his head slightly a little casually, and lit the cigarette in his mouth, "The extraordinarily large murder case three years ago, Old Xu is here." ”

Lu Zhaoying was stunned, his face was dazed, "What did you find?"

"Presumably," Cheng Jun spit out a smoke ring, his eyes deep, "Xu Lao doesn't have that much sympathy, something is wrong with him since he appeared in Ninghai Village." ”

"So the matter of the heir ......," Lu Zhaoying looked up suddenly.

Cheng Jun smiled, "Two possibilities, one, is a disguise, with the identity of Xu Lao, even if there is a favorite heir, it is difficult to ignore the interests of the Xu family and find an outsider to inherit." ”

"Second, there is indeed an heir who makes him want to put aside his external interests, so that Xu Lao almost let go of the huge interests of the Xu family. When we came here, he took the initiative to find us and mention the heir. He is asking for my help, if this matter is true, all the forces in the capital will reshuffle, and it is unknown whether this 'heir' will be alive or not. ”

"It is indeed much easier for the Cheng family to keep one person than the Xu family. Lu Zhaoying didn't expect this deep point, he has always been not good at reasoning about these, scratched his head and smiled: "Then this matter is not right, Qin Xiaoran should be the survivor of that time, her dog crawling words, Xu Lao will not take a fancy to her, right?"

Cheng Jun didn't speak, he still had a key point he couldn't figure out.

What role does Qin Ran play in this?

With someone like Xu Lao, personally giving a letter of recommendation, this matter is strange from beginning to end.

He spat out the smoke ring, looked in the direction of the bubble tea shop, and looked deeply: "If there is really an heir he fancies, it will change." ”

Thinking about the identity of Xu Lao, Lu Zhaoying realized the importance of the matter.

He looked up and wanted to say something, but saw Cheng Jun enter the bubble tea shop.

On weekends, there are not many people in this bubble tea shop, Qin Ran asked Wei Zihang to wait on the side.

Turning around and putting a cup of milk tea on the table, Qin Ran smelled a familiar cold fragrance with a faint mint flavor.

Looking up, Cheng Jun was propped up on the bar with one hand, he was tall and long-legged, and he always lowered his head inadvertently when looking at people, even if he was calm and relaxed, there was a sense of oppression that was not too obvious.

Obviously he hadn't drunk milk tea, he stared at a long list of milk tea names, and finally twisted his eyebrows, turned his head to look at her, and seemed quite unhappy: "A cup of delicious." ”

He pulled out a card to swipe.

Qin Ran glanced down, it is estimated that Cheng Gongzi has never been out, and the bubble tea shop pays online without cash, who took a limited card to swipe?

She pressed his hand, "I'll ask you to drink." ”

Cheng Jun didn't speak, he just lowered his head slightly, looking at his fingers, the man's fingers were fair, slender and beautiful, but the fingertips were not too delicate.

The fingertips were obviously cold, sticking to the back of his hand, like a prairie fire.

He looked up politely and reservedly, and glanced at Qin Ran, who was looking down and taking various tools to make milk tea.

His demeanor was focused and serene, focusing on the cup in his hand, holding the small spoon with his slender fingers, stirring the fruit tea in the cup, but not touching the wall of the cup.

The milk tea cup is transparent and printed with the logo, and the turquoise fruit tea is mixed into two-thirds, and then quickly picks up the beaten cream, slowly injects, and finally, sprinkles with brown chocolate powder.

Qin Ran is always serious about doing these things, she is very cold and cold on weekdays, but when she is immersed in something, the sharpness on her body is completely put away.

Even the curvature of the long eyelashes is very beautiful.

"Thank you. He took the two cups of milk tea that had been prepared, and made a gesture to clear the wind.

Stepping aside, his fingers clenched silently.

**

Cloud City seals the family.

"Mingyue, eat more, how is the school, are you still used to accommodation?" Feng Loucheng sandwiched a lot of dishes for Pan Mingyue, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle, but he always had a sharp sense of being in a high position, and his eyes were extremely sharp.

"Thank you, Uncle Feng. Pan Mingyue whispered, her short hair lying softly on her head, "The classmates are very good." ”

"It just so happens that your eldest brother Feng is also at home, don't go back to school this weekend, at home, let Auntie cook you more delicious food. Feng Lou smiled gently.

He is shrewd and capable tomorrow, and he is not a word, as if all the gentleness has been given to the girl in front of him.

Mrs. Feng threw the chopsticks with a "snap", "I'm done eating." ”

She stepped on her high heels and went upstairs very loudly.

Feng Ci furrowed his brows.

Pan Mingyue's hand holding the chopsticks tightened, and then she raised her head and smiled at Feng Loucheng: "Uncle Feng, we are about to take the monthly exam, and I have to go back to school for self-study." ”

"Your aunt is like this," Feng Loucheng looked at Pan Mingyue and sighed, "Mingyue, you ......"

"Uncle, I'm done eating, go up and get my clothes first. Pan Mingyue finished eating the dishes that Feng Lou Cheng gave her and went upstairs.

Her room was nice, just no pyrotechnics, and when she opened the closet, there weren't many clothes in it.

Most of them are from the past, some are small, Feng Loucheng is a man after all, and he will not take care of everything, he will only give her money in the card on time every month, she is useless.

She didn't care, though.

She grabbed several pieces of clothing and went downstairs.

Around the corner, I heard the voice of Feng Ci talking to Feng Loucheng.

Feng Ci also put the chopsticks, he was wiping his mouth with a tissue, and glanced at Feng Loucheng: "Dad, not only my mother wants to know, but I also want to know, who is Mingyue, you bring someone back casually, and you are so good to her, is this your illegitimate daughter or the daughter of your first love?"

"Why are you the same as your mother?!" Feng Loucheng dropped his chopsticks, pursed his lips, his eyebrows and eyes were quite cold, "Feng Ci, don't mention it in Mingyue's ear in this case." ”

"It's good not to be an illegitimate daughter, not only my mother, but I also want to know, even if her parents are dead, her relatives are always there, why do you want to take over this cheap. He lit a cigarette.

At the corner of the stairs, Pan Mingyue's bones were pale, and after a long time, she lowered her head.

went downstairs to say hello to Feng Loucheng, Mrs. Feng never treated her, but she didn't abuse her, not to mention that Feng Loucheng treated herself like her own daughter.

"Be careful on the road. Feng Lou Cheng was cold, and he was very gentle to Pan Mingyue.

Feng Ci watched Pan Mingyue walk out of the door and stood up, he paused, and then looked at Feng Loucheng: "That's it, you are too good to Mingyue, not like you on weekdays." If you want your mother to be nice to Mingyue, explain the reason to her. ”

**

The two-day vacation went by quickly.

On Monday, the last section was the class meeting, and Gao Yang talked about a bunch of life philosophies, and then unscrewed the thermos cup and took a sip of tea: "Does anyone want to take the initiative to do this issue of the board newspaper?"

No one raised their hand, Gao Yang simply nodded: "Lin Siran, you can write well, let's come." ”

Qin Ran was half leaning against the wall, she had a good cold, her eyebrows and eyes were a little arrogant, and she looked at the table and responded softly.

She thinks it's a good temper to be at the same table.

After the trivial things were finished, the class was only ten minutes away, and Gao Yang let them study on their own.

Qin Ran took out a lollipop from the hole in the table, opened the colorful sugar coating and stuffed it into his mouth.

While flipping through extracurricular books, I was holding a lollipop in my mouth.

Coldly, there was a very clear sound of high-heeled shoes kicking at the door of Class 9, followed by a shrill female voice: "Gao Yang, what's going on with Qin Ran in your class? What is the place in our No. 1 Middle School? Where can she fight and make trouble? If she delays the study of the students in our class, what will she pay for the future of others?"