But after thinking about it, Lu Qianning didn't have Ye Xinning's contact information, so he could only stop there.

said that she would not interfere in their affairs, and she simply didn't care about anyone.

Before getting off work, Zhou Beijing deliberately probed Qin Mingcheng's tone and knew that Qin Mingcheng had no entertainment tonight.

So after Lu Qianning and Zhou Beijing went back, they washed up and changed a set of clothes, and went straight to Qin Mingcheng's house.

rang the doorbell, and the door opened in a few minutes, and seeing that it was them standing outside the door, Qin Mingcheng was obviously panicked, "Oh, Mr. Zhou, why are you here?"

"Excuse me, Mr. Qin." Zhou Beijing said, "There is no soy sauce at home, and I want to come over for a meal."

His serious nonsense is outrageous.

But Qin Mingcheng didn't dare to pierce it, "Look, I haven't prepared anything delicious here, isn't this a slack? In this case, I'll change my clothes right away, and we'll go out to eat."

Lu Qianning, who was standing beside Zhou Beijing, caught a glimpse of a figure crossing the gap between Qin Mingcheng and the door, and she immediately understood that there was someone in Qin Mingcheng's house.

"It's not cost-effective to go out to eat, Mr. Zhou's daughter is too young, it's not good to eat outside, let's do it at home." She raised her head and asked Zhou Beijing, "Mr. Zhou, the food I cooked is still to your taste, right?" Mr. Qin doesn't have anything to eat here, so let's have something to eat, make do with a meal, okay?"

Qin Mingcheng opened his mouth, and before he finished his rebuttal, Zhou Beijing took the lead in speaking, "Of course, it would be rude to come uninvited, and I won't dislike it."

At the door of the villa, a dead silence spread, Qin Mingcheng stood inside the door, his hand holding the doorknob turned white, and he refused to let go.

Invite them in?

But at home—

Not please? But where did he dare to let Zhou Bei go!

"If it's inconvenient for Mr. Qin, then forget it." Zhou Beijing let this go, but his body didn't move at all.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Qin Mingcheng was frightened, and hurriedly said, "No, no, it's not inconvenient, just if Mr. Zhou doesn't dislike it."

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey." Zhou Beijing took the opportunity to answer.

Qin Mingcheng: "......"

He paused for a few seconds, then moved out of the way, let Lu Qianning and Zhou Beijing come in, and took out disposable slippers in the entryway cabinet.

In a moment, the sound of the thin rope in the living room disappeared in an instant.

When Lu Qianning and Zhou Beijing changed their shoes, Qin Mingcheng went to the living room first, and when they finished changing, he came out again.

Lu Qianning, who had changed his shoes, looked up and found that Qin Mingcheng was still wearing clothes for work, but he was a little unkempt.

The hem of the shirt was ripped out of the trousers, the belt was loose, and the tie was lost in the corner of the sofa.

The air is filled with a faint smell of perfume, with a sense of familiarity.

But for a while, Lu Qianning couldn't remember where he had smelled it.

"Well, Xiaolu, you come with me to the restaurant, let's see what's in the refrigerator, can we make a dinner." Qin Mingcheng gave Lu Qianning a look.

Lu Qianning followed him to the restaurant, opened the refrigerator and rummaged through it seriously, there were a lot of things in it.

Steak, chicken, and a variety of raw vegetables.

"You go out now and tell Mr. Zhou that I can't prepare a meal here, so I'll ask Mr. Zhou to go out to eat." Qin Mingsheng commanded in a low voice.

Lu Qianning took the steak out directly, "Don't, how expensive it is to go out for a meal, you can save half of it by cooking it at home, don't worry, it's all handed over to me, but I'm quite curious, you have quite a complete set of things."

Qin Mingcheng directly stopped her from taking it out, "Don't you understand what I said? Don't eat at home, I ask you to go out!"

His voice was almost low.

After speaking, he was afraid that Zhou Beijing would hear it, so he looked out and lowered his voice again, "You just do what I say."

"We are poor, we can't waste money like this, according to Zhou Beijing's worth, one meal can eat your month's salary, don't think that if you hang the word "total" in the company, you will be able to earn one million a year, what kind of big-tailed wolf is it? Mr. Zhou is very good, and he won't be angry if he eats at home."

Lu Qianning

The black eyes persuaded Qin Mingcheng very seriously.

If it weren't for the fact that her expression was too innocent and serious, revealing a clear stupidity, Qin Mingcheng suspected that she was deliberately messing with him z.br>!

"You—"

"Mr. Zhou, do you eat beef or chicken? The vegetables are potatoes and broccoli, which do you eat?" Lu Qianning crossed him and asked Zhou Beijing in the living room.

Zhou Beijing said in a smooth voice, "I can do it according to Mr. Qin's taste."

Qin Mingcheng hurriedly said, "Don't don't, I can do it, it's rare for Mr. Zhou to come once, and I will do it according to Mr. Zhou's taste."

Lu Qianning understood, that is, to do it according to her taste.

She tossed the beef aside, chose the chicken, and picked a few side dishes that she liked to eat.

As soon as the preparations were completed, Zhou Beijing came in, rolled up his sleeves and said, "I'm embarrassed to come empty-handed, what do I need to do?"

"No!" Qin Mingcheng was like a great enemy, and hurriedly invited Zhou Beijing outside, "These dishes can't bother me, just wait for Mr. Zhou with peace of mind."

"It turns out that Mr. Qin can also cook." Zhou Beijing stood in the dining room, his hand on the back of the chair and chatting lazily, "Then Qianning will remember to let President Qin take charge of the spoon, I want to taste President Qin's cooking skills."

Lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot, Qin Ming was stunned as an adult.

It must have been tonight, they came so suddenly, he was so frightened that he thought something strange.

Immediately, Qin Mingcheng was full of responses, and just let Lu Qianning wash the dishes.

Ten minutes later, Lu Qianning finished the preparations and left, sat down in the living room, and his eyes fell directly on the lady's Chanel bag that was lost under the sofa.

She looked around the corner of the second floor again, and there was a flesh-colored ***.

"The man is upstairs." Zhou Beijing raised his eyelids slightly and looked upstairs and asked her, "Do you want to find a chance to go up and have a look?"

"Not a chance." Lu Qianning shook his head, their coming here was enough to make Qin Mingcheng tremble for half a year.

Today, Qin Mingcheng would not let them go upstairs no matter what.

But this trip is not in vain.

Lu Qianning was sure that this person hiding in Qin Mingcheng's house was not Jiajia.

The flesh-colored *** and the sexy women's bag are not Jiajia's style.

Did Qin Mingcheng split her legs, or did she misunderstand the relationship between Jiajia and Qin Mingcheng?

"Anyway, as long as the person is still in Qin Mingcheng's house, we are not afraid, as long as she goes out of this door, we can see it."

She turned her head and said to Zhou Beijing, "Sleep in the car tonight."

"I can do it all." Zhou Beijing raised his eyebrows, "As long as you can stand it."

Lu Qianning's eyes were a little puzzled, "What can't I stand it? You think I'm too fragile, don't you just stay up all night, and I'll have no problem staying all night."

Zhou Beijing's long eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes moved to her waist on her face, and her thin lips opened softly and said slowly, "What I'm worried about is that your waist can't stand it, it's not that you can't stay up all night."

"I'll just sit in the car for one night, what's there to stand it?" Lu Qianning still didn't care.

Until Zhou Beijing leaned over slightly, his thin lips were about to be attached to her ears, and he explained, "Sure, do it for one night?"