Chapter 109: Sneaking into the study

In the afternoon, all classes are compulsory, and Natsuki goes straight back to school.

When transferring to the subway, a text message prompts you to receive a remittance.

He asked Sin'l in a letter and learned that the extra few thousand dollars was his reward.

Siner: "The gallery location has been chosen, and it's not far from your school, I wonder if you would like to spare some free time to help me teach the children?"

Natsuki: "As long as you believe in me, I have faith."

Sin: "Cat smiling meme. I think you should know exactly what I mean.

When you need a familiar and reliable friend for a new start, you are the first choice."

Natsuki raised his eyes and smiled, "Boss, I'm always available."

Xin Er put away his mobile phone, picked up the teacup in his right hand, and comfortably tasted the jasmine tea that Lin Xiangchuan had given him in the past.

Although Li Muzi's departure is regrettable, it is also expected.

The two new teachers, Xin'er is quite satisfied at present, and the contract can be officially signed after the probationary period.

The workload of Daisy's studio and studio is divided equally between the two teachers.

The burden on Sin'er's shoulders is also much lighter, and she can free up time to work on the gallery renovations.

Speaking of which, she has already been contacted by interior decorator Lisa.

Discussing that the construction could start as soon as possible, she had a full schedule, and she only installed it for her in advance for the sake of Xin'er's face.

What made Xin'er hesitate was that the electronic contract was signed, but she did not have the villa key.

Lisa called.

Xin'er simply agreed, washed the teacup, and left the studio with the unfinished painting and went straight to Qi's house.

She plans to stay in a suburban hotel for a while, and she has painting tools in the car, so she will not delay the progress of painting.

"I'm going to the countryside soon, and I need a key to the villa."

Lin Xiangchuan was in a meeting, and his phone was left on his desk.

Xin'er packed his suitcase, didn't wait for a reply, and went downstairs with the suitcase.

There was no sound at all in the house.

Xin'er walked around, and when he turned back from the backyard to the house, he met Aunt Liu, who happened to come back from shopping.

"Xiaoer, why are you back at this time, have you eaten, I'll go make you some?"

Xin Er was not hungry, and grabbed Aunt Liu, "What about Uncle Wang?" ”

Aunt Liu sighed, "He fell while climbing a ladder to trim a begonia tree in the morning, and was taken to the hospital by his daughter to see his leg." ”

"Did you fall badly?" Sin'er grimaced.

Aunt Liu recalled, as if she saw blood in an instant, and frowned, "There was a lot of blood, if only there were no fractures." ”

"Well, I know. Isn't Chen Jie at home either? ”

"She took a half-day off and went out."

Xin'er nodded and told Aunt Liu to go to rest after cleaning up, and leave her alone.

It's rare that there are no idle people at home, and after Aunt Liu returned to the room, Xin'er went downstairs to the study, grabbed the doorknob, and twisted it hard.

The door is locked.

It didn't matter, she had studied the lock for this door, and with some high-tech she could open it.

There was a smell of Chinese medicine in the study.

The same cabinet as Xin'er arrived, and there were a few more golden locks.

Even if it's a safe, it won't be locked and locked.

Xin'er shifted his gaze to Qi Yiming's tabletop, the table lamp, and the aromatherapy box.

The Montblanc fountain pen was not capped and the ink dripped onto a blank 4A piece of paper.

The inside of the file box is empty.

She opened the drawer, and a stack of papers filled all the space in the drawer.

After flipping through for a long time, she saw a familiar name, Chuan Dongcheng.

Looking at the content of the contract, it is to the effect that Chuan Dongcheng agreed to transfer the real estate assets of the newly opened area to Qi Yiming.

At the signature office, there is not only the name of Chuan Dongcheng, but also his wife Xiang Li.

Isn't the real estate in Xinkai District the villa where she and Lin Xiangchuan signed a rental contract?

If it weren't for the gallery, Sinr wouldn't have looked around for listings, let alone the current villa.

She had never heard her family talk about the industry in the newly opened area.

Qi Yiming is not a low-key luxury person.

Lin Xiangchuan kept saying that it was his property.

No, he said "In a short time, the property here will be mine."

Qi Yiming and Lin Xiangchuan's scales, Xin Er preferred to believe in the latter.

When she flipped through the folder below to look at it, there was a sudden brake movement downstairs, and she hurriedly rolled up the transfer contract and stuffed it into the short sleeves of her pure white shirt to restore the drawer.

"What about people? Where are they all gone, I'm dying of thirst! ”

Qi Ying shouted loudly.

Xin'er's face did not change, and he slipped out of the study and went upstairs calmly.

She had just closed the door a second.

In the next second, Aunt Liu hurriedly opened the door and went downstairs, and she prepared whatever Qi Ying wanted.

"You're home alone?"

Aunt Liu secretly glanced at it a few times and whispered, "The eldest lady is resting at home." ”

Qi Ying noticed that Xin'er's car was parked nearby, raised his eyebrows and pulled the corners of his mouth to deliberately break the glass containing ice Coke, and sneaked up to the third floor with the help of Aunt Liu's cleaning of the floor.

He knocked the door, which turned into a kick.

Xin Er expected that Qi Ying would go upstairs sooner or later, turned on the shower in advance to wet his hair, and deliberately put on a bathrobe to pretend that he had just taken a shower.

"Aunt Liu?"

"It's me!"

Qi Ying bit the cigarette butt, raised his head proudly, and opened the door with a spare key without waiting for Xin to open the door.

Surprise her.

"Deliberately going home to take a shower? It just so happens that there are only two of us in the house today, let my brother see if you have washed it? ”

Qi Ying approached as he spoke, looking at Xin'er's eyes greedy and rampant, reaching out to take advantage.

Xin Er was not afraid at all, grabbed the laptop on the table behind him and threw it at Qi Ying.

"Aunt Liu, you came just in time, help me call the police!"

Qi Ying snatched Aunt Liu's mobile phone, covered her smashed forehead, looked like a lost dog, and gritted her teeth and went downstairs.

"Xiaoer, you weren't bullied, were you?" Aunt Liu was frightened and asked in a low voice.

"It's okay, Aunt Liu."

Zill leaned against the door, clutching his chest.

Fortunately, Qi Ying went home, and hopefully he didn't find anything.

She changed into a comfortable cream-green sportswear, put on sunglasses, and strode out of Qi's house with a backpack on one shoulder.

Before starting the car, the phone rang.

Lin Xiangchuan finally replied to the message: "You go to the Xinkai District first and wait for me."

Singl was exactly the same, and she drove up and down the highway alone, taking a shortcut all the way to it.

Same as last time, when I booked a room at Yulon Hotel, the room number happened to be 505.

After resting for a while, Lin Xiangchuan sent another message: "I've arrived."

Xin Er hurriedly jumped out of bed, ran to the window and opened the window to look, and found Lin Xiangchuan's car on the side of the road.

He was getting out of the car, looking down at something.

"Where are you now?"

It turned out to be typing.

"Hotel, room 505, you can see me when you look up."

In just a few words, into Lin Xiangchuan's eyes, he was inexplicably happy, raised his head, and found a window in the distance.

Someone stood there, her figure, the outline of her face.

So clear, yet so vague.

"Wait for me in my room."

Xin'er subconsciously wanted to reply: Okay, delete it and re-edit it immediately, "When you settle down, let's meet again."

He was still leaning against the car and looking down at his phone, and she was reluctant to withdraw her gaze, only to find a red sports car parked on the other side of the road.