Chapter 209: Why Do You Blame Yourself?

Ming Ran looked back at the off-road vehicles speeding on the road, as if talking to himself, "He found me, since he provoked me, if nothing happens, it seems that I am sorry for this encounter." โ€

Qiu Jinghao was still the indifferent eyes, and after a silent sigh, he said secretly: Crazy, be careful of spiders.

When Ming Ran turned around, she saw Qiu Jing's mysterious expression, she couldn't understand Qiu Jinghao, not only because she had an unchanged iceberg face, but also because her eyes went deep into the cold pool, which was unpredictable.

"Hey, what are you thinking?" asked Ming Ran.

Qiu Jinghao retracted her eyes lightly and looked ahead, "It's nothing." โ€

"Don't lie to me!" Ming Ran insisted, "You must have something on your mind just now." โ€

"Nope. "Qiu Jing is good to deny.

"Yes, I can see it. โ€

Qiu Jing's dark eyes moved to her face again, "You're lying!"

Ming Ran: ""

What I can't stand her the most is to use a kind of bullish and coaxing eyes, and very firmly conclude that she is lying.

Ming Ran was crazy in her heart, but she couldn't deny it, she knew how tragic the end of arguing with this woman was.

The street scene outside the car window was fleeting like a marquee, Qiu Jinghao retracted her eyes and said, "I don't want to alarm the murderer, it's best to hide fingerprints." โ€

"That's easy. "Ming Ran is confident.

In the blink of an eye, we have arrived at Qingfeng Garden.

The closed electronic door slowly opened, and the car drove into Qingfeng Garden, which was more stable and atmospheric than the elegant and quiet of Nanfeng Garden.

This is a courtyard built for two elderly people, so at the beginning of construction, the design drawings were carefully revised by Mu Ziqian, and finally it was located in this courtyard with strong cultural heritage.

The car stopped all the way in front of the villa, and Aunt Wen greeted her from the villa.

The car door opened, Qiu Jinghao got out of the car, and Ming Ran followed closely with a notebook and a toolbox.

Aunt Wen was stunned when she saw Ming Ran, and Qiu Jing said lightly: "She is Director Ming of the Human Resources Management Center, come to us to do employment registration." โ€

Aunt Wen nodded, "Oh." โ€

"Gather all the servants in the villa in the hall on the first floor. โ€

"Yes. โ€

Qiu Jing walked into the villa with Ming Ran, and Aunt Wen went to gather the maids.

Ten minutes later, in the hall on the first floor, there were 23 servants in the villa, a row of maids, a row of gardeners, drivers and security guards in charge of the construction of the garden.

Qiu Jinghao sat on the sofa, and Ming Ran took a notebook to register everyone's information decently, and collected their fingerprints by the way, saying that they were entered into the population resource information database for filing.

No one doubted it, so they were all cooperative, Qiu Jinghao had been observing their expressions, but the reaction of one of them attracted her attention.

After collecting her fingerprints, Ming Ran left the villa, and the madman was arranged to send her away.

Qiu Jinghao booked the presidential suite for Ming Ran in a five-star hotel, and after arriving at the hotel, the madman got out of the car and opened the door for Ming Ran, the latter got out of the car, and when the two staggered by, Ming Ran's crisp voice sounded in the maniac's ears, "I'll wait for you tonight." โ€

The madman's body stiffened, holding the door handle slightly, he lowered his eyes to look at Ming Ran, and his voice was cold, "I'm not interested in you." โ€

Ming Ran smiled lightly, looking at the madman's eyes charming and charming, "You are lying, you want to me!"

"You're wrong. "Crazy people deny.

"I'm not mistaken, I'm really watching!" Ming Ran stubbornly raised his chin, "It's all adults, it's just a cannon, don't tell me you haven't played." โ€

The madman's face darkened, and his lips pursed, "I won't look for you when I play!"

Ming Ran was blocked by the madman as if his heart was bleeding, and he slowed down for a few seconds before saying, "What's wrong with me? I'm not worthy of you?"

The madman looked Ming Ran up and down, the corners of his mouth hooked into a contemptuous smile, "Not worthy!" and said to the brothers who came with him, "You two protect Ming XiวŽo Jiฤ› tonight." โ€

"Yes. The two accompanying bodyguards responded.

After the madman finished explaining, he slammed the door shut, and sat around the front of the car and into the cab.

Ming Ran was furious in her heart, thinking that she was white-skinned and beautiful, and had a good figure, although she was not very skilled in the first time she made an appointment with Huobao, but she also showed her face, so he didn't give face.

Seeing that the madman was about to close the door, Ming Ran shouted:

"Maniac"

The hand that closed the door paused, and the madman stepped into the car with one leg and the other on the ground.

"You're cowardly!"

With a bang, the door closes and the SUV roars away

"Crazy" Ming Ran shouted into the back of the car, "Look how I clean you up in the future." โ€

In the off-road vehicle, the madman looked at Ming Ran from the rearview mirror, and she stood there, pointing at the car and scolding something.

The madman snorted and laughed, and said to himself, "Look who is holding back!"

Two bodyguards escorted Ming Ran back to the presidential suite, and there were large and small equipment in one room, all of which were brought by Ming Ran.

She took a shower, wrapped herself in a bath towel, took out the physical evidence collection bag in the toolbox, first sวŽo miรกo the mutilated fingerprints on the glass, entered them into the computer, and then entered the fingerprints of other people into the database.

Mingran began to repair the damaged fingerprints, which was a time-consuming task, and after pouring a glass of water, she sat down in front of the computer and began to operate.

At that time, in the Qingfeng Garden, Stefan was using the study room of Qiu Jing to draw the design drawing.

There was a knock on the study door, and Stefan answered, "Please come in." โ€

A fragrance of flowers wafted in, he raised his head, and his good-looking starry eyes curved in a beautiful arc, "It's you." โ€

Han Yu smiled softly and put down the coffee in his hand, "Mr. Stefan, drink coffee." โ€

"Thank you. Stefan put down his pen, picked up his coffee, and stirred it gently with a silver spoon.

Han Yu looked at the handsome man, his eyes couldn't help but lose focus for a moment, he behaved decently, his movements were elegant, and he had the traditional temperament of an English gentleman, giving people a very elegant impression.

Stefan took a sip, his pale blue eyes raised slightly, and looked at Han Yu, who was stared at each other for a second, came back to his senses, smiled awkwardly, and looked down at the design sketch on the desktop.

"Is this your latest design?" asked Han Yu.

Stefan's gaze returned to the sketch, "yes, do you like it?"

Han Yu rippled because of his sentence of liking the heart lake, and his cheeks were dyed with a layer of red glow, which was hot and hot.

"I like it. Han Yu put his hand at his side and clenched his fists tightly.

Stefan continued to sip his coffee, his voice deep and timeless, "If only she liked it as much as you do." โ€

Han Yu raised his head and showed a bright smile: "Mr. Stefan, the person you like must be very beautiful, right?"

The question made Stefan's smile widen and he bowed slightly, "It's beautiful, in my heart, she's like a goddess." Rou Nuan's longing gaze moved to Han Yu's face, "It's just that she never knew that I loved her." โ€

Han Yu narrowed her eyes, "You are so good, confess to her, she may also love you in her heart." โ€

"No, it won't. Stefan shook his head lightly, was silent for a moment, and said lightly: "We will never be." โ€

Han Yu was embarrassed and didn't know how to persuade him, so he could only salute and retreat to leave.

The door of the study was closed, Han Yu turned his back to the door, took a deep breath, and walked towards the stairs.

When Mu Ziqian got off work, dinner had just been prepared, Qiu Jinghao took Ming Jin downstairs, and met Mu Ziqian who had just entered the door at the entrance.

"Daddy" Ming Jin jumped down the stairs in small steps, pounced on people, Mu Ziqian picked up the child, turned around, and said, "Does Ming Jin miss Daddy?" โ€

"Yes. Ming Jin put his arms around Mu Ziqian's neck, pressed his face against him, and rubbed and coquettish.

Mu Ziqian has been working overtime recently, and when he came back, Ming Jin had already fallen asleep, so the father and son only met for a short time in the morning.

"Came back so early today. Qiu Jing held her head high, and her voice was soft.

Mu Ziqian put the child down, "A project I did before has been finalized, of course, I don't have to work overtime." โ€

"The meal is just right, go wash your hands. We hadn't had dinner together as a family in days. โ€

"Hmm. Mu Ziqian hugged Qiu Jing and kissed her on the cheek.

Ming Jin held his head high, looked at the two of them with big eyes, and giggled.

Qiu Jinghao walked upstairs, "I'm going to call Stefan to come down for dinner." โ€

"He didn't go out for a walk today?" asked Mu Ziqian as he walked.

"No, he started drawing the blueprints. Preparations for the new quarter's press conference are about to begin. โ€

Mu Ziqian nodded.

Qiu Jing knocked on the door of the study, but the people inside didn't answer, so she knocked again.

"Stefan"

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She pushed open the door and was stunned when she saw everything in front of her.

In the next second, the door was hurriedly closed, and the people in the study also regained their calm after hearing the door.

Mu Ziqian walked out of the bedroom and saw Qiu Jing standing upright in front of the study, "What about Stefan?"

Qiu Jing came back to her senses, and before the three words "he was still drawing" could be drawn, the door behind her opened, and Han Yu walked out of the study with a red face and disheveled clothes.

Mu Ziqian: ""

Han Yu hurriedly tightened the clothes on his chest, lowered his head and bowed to the two, "Young master, young grandmother." โ€

Stefan followed and walked out, "Jinghao" His eyes fell on Qiu Jinghao, "Just now I

"Stefan, go down and eat. Mu Ziqian's voice interrupted him.

"You came back so early today. Stefan was stunned.

Mu Ziqian looked at Han Yu with cold eyes, "What are you still doing in a daze, go down and help." โ€

Han Yu bent down, "Yes." "Trotted away.

In the hallway, the three of them were silent for several seconds.

Stefan rubbed his face with his hands, wanting to say something, but after his eyes wandered on the faces of the two, he chose to say, "I'm hungry, go down to eat." โ€

With that, he turned and walked downstairs.

Watching Stefan's back disappear around the corner, Qiu Jinghao said, "He's in pain. โ€

Mu Ziqian walked over and put his arm around her shoulder, "Maybe he feels sorry for Edward." โ€

Qiu Jing sighed lightly, "He rarely mentions Edward lately, is there a problem between them?" โ€

Mu Ziqian didn't say anything, there are some things that men know best in their hearts.

"Let's go, let's go down to eat too, Mingjin should be in a hurry. โ€

"Good. โ€

The two of them walked downstairs.

At dinner, the restaurant was extremely quiet, Stefan had been silently eating the food on his plate, and occasionally Ming Jin's voice spoke, and Stefan also responded with a simple word.

The couple glanced at each other, and Qiu Jing put down the knife and fork, "Ming Jin, have you eaten well?"

"Eaten. Ming Jin took a napkin and printed the corners of his lips.

"Would you like to go upstairs with Mommy to read?"

"But I want to play Ludo with Stefan. โ€

The knife and fork in Stefan's hand paused, raised his head and smiled reluctantly, "Okay, I'll accompany you." โ€

"Mommy is playing with you, okay. Qiu Jing took Ming Jin's hand, "Stefan hasn't finished eating yet." โ€

"Okay," Ming Jin followed Qiu Jinghao upstairs.

After the mother and son left, only Mu Ziqian and Stefan were left in the restaurant.

"Why do you blame yourself?" Mu Ziqian's cold voice was like a whip to open the peaceful atmosphere at the moment.