Chapter 54: Crying Bao shouldn't have been bullied by Sun Yun's family, right?
Feng Fang said: "You wait, grandma is going to be home soon!" ”
She can't take care of the hotel anymore.
yelling that the door will be closed today and that it will be closed today, and the guests will be driven away.
Then he rushed home.
While walking, he didn't forget to call his daughter Sun Yun to complain.
"Xiao Yun, when are you coming back? Let me tell you, you'd better come back quickly, Qin Guangyao is bullying our family. ”
Sun Yun was stunned.
She was sitting in Wang Weiren's car at this time.
Then he held his phone in one hand and said, "Mom, I'll go back at night, what's the matter, I'll talk about it when I get home." ”
After that, he hung up the phone.
Wang Weiren turned his head, "What's wrong with Xiao Yun, what's wrong?" ”
Sun Yun clenched her phone, then raised her head and said, "Qin Guangyao quarreled with my mother at home, he is that person, and it is usually very difficult to communicate. Brother Wang, why don't you go back with me, I want to have a showdown with him. ”
Wang Weiren reached out and held her hand.
He said, "Okay, then let's go to the mall first and buy something for Auntie." Oh yes, Xiaobin likes to play games very much, I'll buy him the latest game console. ”
"Brother Wang, you are so good!"
**
The evening self-study is coming to an end.
The pen slid across the paper, making a rustling sound.
Qin Qing squinted and looked at his phone again.
Rong Jin, who was sitting next to him, chuckled, "At the same table, you have already looked at your mobile phone fifteen times." How, which man's message is waiting? ”
Qin Qing didn't seem to hear the teasing in the other party's words.
She nodded and said, "Well, I'm waiting for my father's message." ”
Rong Jin was stunned.
A strange color flashed on his handsome and noble face, but it quickly returned to normal.
Qin Qing frowned.
Crying Bao shouldn't have been bullied by Sun Yun's family, right?
No, she has to go back and see Qin Guangyao!
So when he was studying on his own next night, Qin Qing dialed Zhang Feng's phone.
"Brother Feng, I have something to do, take a leave of absence tonight."
Zhang Feng has been waiting for this girl to ask for leave for a long time!
A teenage girl, diligent, he is afraid!
Take more time off and rest more, that's right.
So Zhang Feng quickly agreed.
And I was worried that this girl would say that she would make up for it, so she immediately hung up the phone decisively.
Qin Qing couldn't laugh or cry when he listened to the busy sound.
"What are you doing so quickly, afraid that I will borrow a car from you?"
"Haven't you got your driver's license yet?" Rong Jin suddenly spoke.
Qin Qing stopped what he was doing.
It's true that Little Crying Bag doesn't have a driver's license.
After she came to Anseong, she enrolled in a driving school and took the time to take an ordinary driver's license first.
As for the car I drove before...... That organization isn't formal anyway.
Not after you can.
She has to qualify step by step, and she has to follow the proper channels.
Qin Qing's gaze fell, with a sense of inquiry in it.
Rong Jin's expression was indifferent.
"I can lend you my car, along with the driver. Your father is in trouble, and you have to get back as soon as possible, don't you? ”
Of course, Qin Qing knew the seriousness of the matter.
In fact, her hunch was not missed.
The big crying bag must be in trouble.
She nodded briskly and said, "Okay, that's kind of thanking you for saving your life last time." ”
Qin Qing has something to say, not a mother-in-law, and she is resolute.
At this time, the crying bag is going to be in trouble, and there is no need to twist it.
That's a waste of time.
Hearing the words "life-saving grace", Rong Jinjun's face darkened.
But look at those dark eyes, thick black hair.
He turned his face away, took out his mobile phone and called Chen Ran.
Ten minutes later.
Chen Ran looked at Qin Qing sitting in the co-pilot with a confused expression.
He looked back at his young master.
Rong Jin didn't raise her head, and ordered: "Where to drive the car next, you listen to her." ”