Also, from the moment his aunt left when he was seven years old, Qin Yanjing didn't like this uncle, and the picture of him and the woman talking to me and me all day long, you and me is still fresh in my memory. In Qin Yanjing's eyes, it was unfaithful to his aunt and could not be understood.

This is also the reason why Qin Yanjing has not returned to his old mansion for many years, because that home has long since deteriorated and is no longer what he was at the beginning.

But still patiently asked, "Now?" Where?" he asked, a hint of unhappiness rising in his heart.

"I've been waiting in the hall for a while, and I just caught a glimpse of you coming back to rest with Miss An, so I didn't dare to disturb you. Mother Wu said, already cautious in her heart.

She knew the young master's temperament too well, and she understood too well why he was so disgusted by this matter.

"Got it. As he spoke, Qin Yanjing's figure had disappeared from view.

In the lobby, a middle-aged man in a dark gray suit with a slightly tough body sat on the sofa, holding a high-quality cigarette in his mouth.

This is Qin Yanjing's uncle, and there are still many similarities between uncle and nephew.

After a while, Qin Yanjing's figure appeared at the entrance, and when he saw the middle-aged man sitting on the sofa in the distance, Qin Yanjing paused for a while, stared at the man and thought for a long time, and continued to walk in.

"You're here. Qin Changgong said first.

Qin Yanjing sat opposite Qin Changgong, didn't look at his uncle, and said very coldly, "Hmm." ”

I don't want to say a word, I don't want to say a word, it's really indifferent and indifferent.

For such a response, Qin Changgong's face couldn't help but be a little ugly, and he was not overly surprised, let alone angry, because he knew his nephew's nature too well, isn't this him.

It's always been like this, and the time he talks to himself doesn't mean words.

Qin Changgong then asked, "Why did you come back so late, is the company still very busy lately?" He came at seven o'clock in the evening, and waited in the hall for a full two hours, and it was really difficult to see his nephew.

The man squinted, his black eyes bottomless,

Qin Yanjing replied, "Well, I'm busy with a convention tomorrow." ”

When he spoke, he didn't look at his uncle's face all the time, not even a glance.

Qin Changgong nodded, as if he was weighing something in his heart, and then said, "Uh-huh, I heard that you brought a woman with you?"

After speaking, he raised the cigarette in his hand and put it to his mouth and took a puff, staring at Qin Yanjing in his hand. Hearing this, Qin Yanjing didn't answer, to tell the truth, he hated it when others asked him about his private affairs, even if he was his own relative.

He didn't answer, which was also expected, "Okay, if you don't say it, I know, it seems to be surnamed An, right." However, I still want to advise you, it's okay for women to play, but don't miss the business, most of the little girls these years are here for your people. ”

Voices from the strings, coming to your door for your money.

Oh,** naked debasement.

After hearing this, Qin Yanjing's eyebrows and eyes were cold, and his expression became even colder, but he immediately replied, "What, isn't this what I learned from you."

These words were obviously aimed at Qin Changgong's current wife, Qin Yanjing's stepaunt Pei Biyun.

More than ten years ago, it was because of this woman that I lost my aunt.

He always remembered it.

Qin Changgong: "You...... immediately became angry, and his face turned blue. ”

Stretched out his right hand and pointed at Qin Yanjing, he hadn't seen him for a few months, but his mouth had become more poisonous, and he actually talked to himself like this.

Qin Yanjing was careless, unmoved in the face of his uncle's accusation, and did not feel a little ashamed.

"Forget it!" Qin Changgong still suppressed the liver fire in his heart after all. He closed his eyes and said, "I know you've always been hard at work for this job." You don't want to talk to me more, and I won't be wronged anymore, I'm just here today to convey that the old man wants to see you, and he has time to go home for a meal. ”

I don't know how long it took, but when Qin Yanjing came back to his senses completely, the people in the guest hall were no longer in front of him.

Not only Qin Changgong, but also his own heart has been holding his breath. I don't know how many times, I don't know when it started, and it seems that the uncle and nephew have never spoken well when they meet.

After this time, Qin Yanjing's expression became even worse. I didn't go back to the bedroom to sleep, but stayed in the study all night.

The next day, An Yi woke up and found that she was lying on the big bed at home, and even the clothes on her body had been completely changed, and she was a little at a loss for instant amnesia. Probably because I slept for too long, I woke up in the morning and felt a little headache.

She rubbed her head involuntarily, and An Yi's eyebrows furrowed, and then she gradually remembered today's work. Yesterday, I met Qin Yanjing at the beginning of the exhibition, and I also learned his identity, and finally it seemed that she came back with Qin Yanjing all the way, and then fell asleep in the car, and in a blur, she seemed to be hugged back by Qin Yanjing.

"Miss An, are you up?" Mama Wu knocked on the door at the door.

An Yu interrupted his train of thought and quickly replied, "Ah, it's up." ”

At the time of breakfast, Qin Yanjing was no longer at home, so he must have already left for the company.

"Mother Wu, was there anyone at home yesterday?" she remembered the conversation she had vaguely heard while she was sleeping.

Wu's mother took the chopsticks and said, "Ah, Miss An, how do you know!"

She was a little surprised, she shouldn't have been there at that time, the young master had clearly said that it was best not to let her know about this work.

"I, I don't know how I know. An Yu was confused.

Mother Wu stood up with a smile and served soup to An Yu, "Ah, who is there to come to the house, haven't we been at home for the past few days?" she said, her tone warm.

An Yi frowned again, "Oh, is it as promised? Could it be that it is an auditory hallucination......" she muttered.

At this time, Hou Wu's mother had already filled a bowl of soup and cautiously put it in front of An Yi's eyes, "Yes, it must be because Miss An, you were too tired yesterday, and at this moment, you are a little dizzy, and the auditory hallucinations are also a little ordinary." ”

An Yu picked up the steamed buns on his plate on the table, "Oh oh." ”

Without asking any more questions, early in the morning, Qin Yanjing went to the company, and due to the bad rest, his expression was not very good.

Yi Feng watched Qin Yanjing enter the company with an ice sculpture face from beginning to end, and the doubts in his heart gradually rose.