After the lawyer and the notary left, the small building was quiet, and the afternoon sun slanted into the window, reflecting the long string of star lamps arranged by Sang Yu himself on the curtains, flashing a series of light golden points.
Lan Qin sat on the couch for a while, and the vibration of his phone woke him up again.
There were so many people just now, he only replied with a few short words, and now Sang Xiaoyu is not satisfied, WeChat jumps out one by one, grinding his fingers slightly numb.
"Lan Xiaoqin is so mature today that she doesn't want it, and she doesn't need the care of the little fish fairy."
"Since I don't have time to send me a message, I'll go to work."
"I haven't eaten lunch yet, and no one is distressed."
"Anyway, you're so busy, you can't see these for the time being, even if I'm a little unhappy, you have to wait until the afternoon to find out" Finally, there is a two-second voice voice.
Lan Qin clicked on it urgently, and inside was her delicate and soft word "Hmph."
Four paragraphs of text and a sentence of breath sounded, which turned into a shape to grasp Lan Qin's heart and knead it repeatedly, he stood up directly, grabbed his coat and prepared to rush to the rehabilitation center to see her, typing quickly as he walked.
Sang Yu originally deliberately sent these coquettish to make Lan Qin nervous about her, but she really felt a little lost, she was tired of being with Qin Qin for ten days, and she was really not used to being separated suddenly.
In the past, Qin Qin was so clingy to her, but today she is calm, and the conversation with her is all just a few words.
Sang Yu puffed out her cheeks, and just wanted to put down her phone for lunch, WeChat suddenly rang, she hurriedly clicked on it, and the new reply was all over the screen, and she just finished reading the first one, and the gray in her chest disappeared easily.
"Lan Xiaoqin is done, and all the time belongs to the little fish fairy."
"The little fish fairy is not happy, so are you still willing to fulfill my three wishes?"
"If you don't want to, I'll go to you at once."
"If you wish" He sandwiched a pitiful starry eye and a systematic expression of folded hands in the middle.
"First wish, please let the little fish fairy fly to the restaurant now, order at least two dishes and one soup, and finish it while it's hot."
The corners of Sang Yu's mouth were so upturned that she couldn't put it down, holding her mobile phone with a sour face.
"My second wish, send me a selfie photo during dinner."
Sang Yu raised her eyebrows and snorted softly, what to do with the photos, do you supervise her "As for the third wish, I still have to go to you immediately."
Sang Yu laughed completely, and was shot by Meng Xixi, who was passing by the door, she tried to clear her throat seriously, and sent a voice to Lan Qin and said: "The first one reluctantly agreed, the third one is free to talk, you are here now, what do you want a photo for?"
Lan Qin, who was decisively refused, stopped at the door, a deep soft light overflowing from her long interlaced eyelashes, and replied to her, "Because I can't see you all morning" His well-proportioned fingers pressed the screen, pulled out the surging stars in his chest, and described with restraint, "I miss you, I think it is very uncomfortable." ” Lan Qin, who honestly confided in his heart, successfully obtained the approval to pick up his girlfriend from work, and in the remaining two hours, he sealed the copies of the relevant documents he had sorted out into a file bag, put them in the compartment of the suitcase, and began to pack the daily necessities in the small building, and packed them neatly by category.
The samples of the new season's jewelry have all been completed, and he doesn't want to take Xiaoyu to stay in the sight of the Lan family.
The house in Linjiang is their home.
Lan Qin took pictures of all parts of the small building that Sang Yu had renovated, cherished and stored them in a separate folder, and when he photographed the terrace, the picture of kissing her for the first time was vivid, his ears were red, and he reluctantly moved all the rattan tables and chairs downstairs, and wanted to take them back and put them by the floor-to-ceiling windows, and sat on them every day to kiss her.
Finally stayed up until three o'clock, Uncle Chen waited outside the small building on time, Lan Qin just opened the car door and was about to leave, a silver-gray sedan turned around and stopped smoothly in front, the second uncle of the Lan family stepped down alone, his face was full of wind and frost, and he sighed and said, "Qin Qin, I heard that you are willing to talk to me, I rushed back from the United States immediately." ” Lan Qin's eyebrows furrowed.
The second uncle saw that he was leaving, so he discussed helplessly, and pleaded, "I'm going to the headquarters for a meeting at five o'clock, just two hours." ” Lan Qin's forehead was tense, and he looked down at Uncle Chen, who understood in seconds, and gestured to him and whispered, "Sir, don't worry, I'll go and pick up Miss Sang and tell her that you are entangled." ” Sang Yu learned that the second uncle of the Lan family had come to the door after work, and he was worried all the way, and with Uncle Chen's voice and color, he talked about the dirty things that the Lan family had done to Qinqin, and his heart seemed to be rolling in hot oil.
When the car approached the old house, she couldn't help asking: "Uncle Chen, tell me the truth, last time I helped my mother transfer to the hospital at home, did Qin Qin exchange and promise any conditions?"
Uncle Chen looked at her in the rearview mirror in surprise, "I guessed" Sure enough, it was.
Sang Yu pressed the seat hard, "What is it related to the Lan family's business, and grandma asked Qin Qin to help the second uncle, right?"
” Uncle Chen carefully considered the wording, thinking that Sang Yu was Lan Qin's closest person, and there were some things that he didn't have to avoid all the time, so he replied in a low voice: "According to my speculation, Ms.
Song meant more than just helping, she hoped that Mr. would really intervene in the Lan family, so she would go to great lengths to push him on the board of directors, and even further, I am afraid that she was looking forward to him."
Sang Yu realized Uncle Chen's deep meaning, and a string in his brain slowly tightened.
But isn't the heir cultivated by the Lan family Lan Jingcheng?
How could it have anything to do with Qin Qin.
The car was parked right in front of the small building.
Uncle Chen clicked, Sang Yu also knew how to be measured, and did not continue to ask, she saw through the window of the car that the gate was hidden, and a small freight car was parked not far away, and the tables and chairs on the terrace were all inside.
To move Sang Yu hurriedly got out of the car, trotted and jumped up the steps, put his hand on the door panel and put his strength on it, and vaguely heard the familiar middle-aged male voice inside say vaguely: "The one who was kidnapped back then should obviously be Jing Cheng, it shouldn't be my son, if you hadn't worn the same dress for you that day and put on black lenses, you wouldn't have been misidentified."
The muffled sound of a heavy object slamming on the coffee table cut him off.
The man's voice trembled, and his tone was low, "Second Uncle is sorry for you, and the entire Lan family is sorry for you, but now in this situation, you look at your grandmother's face and put those special design drawings" Sang Yu didn't hear anything else too clearly, but in the end, the words "special design drawing" really cut to the ear, which happened to correspond to what grandma said today.
The picture of the birthmark on her collarbone was drawn by Qin Qin, and she was not willing to give it out.
Sang Yu straightened his back, determined to relieve Lan Qin, pushed open the door, and stepped in briskly with a sweet smile, "Qin Qin, I'm back" In the living room, Lan Qin sat opposite the second uncle, one with a side face frozen and the other with an earthy face.
As soon as she entered, the frozen air melted away.
Lan Qin hurriedly caught up with her and took her into his arms, rubbed his fingers over her cheek, and found that the temperature was low, he frowned and touched it with his lips, and asked silently.
"It's not cold," Sang Yu was blown cold by the wind when he eavesdropped on the door, but he didn't expect it to be easily exposed, so he quickly asked in a low voice, "Are we going to move?"
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Lan Qin hugged Sang Yu, leaned down to warm her face, blocked the second uncle's gaze with his back, and typed to her without hurrying, "It's done, we'll go home tonight." ” Sang Yu was excited when he thought of the floor-to-ceiling windows and the large soft bed on the high-rise of Linjiang, and generously kissed him loudly in front of the second uncle, "Okay, then you talk first, and then I'll go to the kitchen to see if there is anything that needs to be taken away." ” Lan Qin felt palpitations when he thought of the words of the second uncle's gaffe just now, and turned around and stared at him warningly for a moment, his face turned cold.
He saw Sang Yu enter the kitchen, he should have planned to stay on the first floor, he didn't want her to hear what she shouldn't hear, so he gestured slightly, turned around and walked up the steps to the second floor.
The second uncle and Sang Yu nodded to each other and immediately followed.
In any case, he and Song Zhiyu have decided that the decline of the Lan family is coming to an end, no matter how good the new product is, the influence is still not enough, the Paris jewelry show is the last fight in front of him, he believes that with Lan Qin's ability, as long as he is willing to nod, he must have a great chance of winning, and he can bring the Lan family back to the peak through this world-focused exhibition.
As for the two old things on the board of directors that have never been out of tune, what waves can they make under the general trend.
Lan Qin led the second uncle to the study, took out a few recent manuscripts and handed them to him, and the voice software said flatly, "For grandma's sake, that's all, nothing else." ” The second uncle glanced at the model's collarbone, which was blank.
He wrinkled deeper, "Chin chin, no" The second uncle couldn't get what he wanted, so he said a lot earnestly.
Lan Qin's attention turned to the window.
He glanced at it at first, but was unexpectedly intrigued, strode to the window, pushed it open, and leaned down to look down.
The window is facing the courtyard outside the door.
There were a few old trees in the courtyard, which were his nightmarish memories, and he was chased and beaten behind them, and when he grew up, he climbed to the top of the trees with a grimace and yelled to scare away his brothers and sisters who had come to tease him.
But now Most of the leaves on the trees have fallen off, and the yellows, oranges, and oranges are messily scattered all over the courtyard.
There is a slender figure, waving a big broom that I found out of nowhere, running around energetically, sweeping the fallen leaves together, and then patiently spreading them.
Lan Qin pressed the edge of the window and stared in a daze, his lips moving unconsciously.
Small fish After Sang Yu finished sweeping, she put the big broom aside, rolled up her sleeves, and carefully adjusted the edges around a pool of fallen leaves, and when she clapped her hands and raised her body, she suddenly put the fallen leaves into a huge heart shape.
She was obviously satisfied with the results, and raised her head with her waist crossed, accurately meeting Lan Qin's dazzling heterochromatic pupils.
"Chinchin" Sang Yu waved his hand, jumped up and yelled at him.
"Look at it" She stood next to the heart-shaped leaf, smiled and raised her arms, bent them in a semicircle, put the tips of her fingers together, and gently placed them on top of her head.
"Two hearts" small dimples appeared on her face, and she shouted to Lan Qin in a sweet voice, "Love you" Lan Qin's heart trembled, he opened his mouth, his eyes were hot, and he almost jumped down from the window.
When the second uncle heard the movement, he was curious and wanted to take a closer look, but he was sensitively discovered by Lan Qin, his eyes like ice blades swept over, and a sound came from the voice software "My, don't look at it."
Lan Qin didn't have the energy to care about what the second uncle was thinking, so he ran downstairs as quickly as possible, pushed open the door, and put the Sang Xiaoyu who was more than his heart into his arms.
Sang Yu was strangled with a sore back, I don't know how he reacted extraordinarily, she stood on tiptoe and hugged his neck, and said proudly: "Qin Qin, my trick is good to free you from the second uncle, you definitely don't want to face him." ” Lan Qin rubbed her back, closed her eyes and nodded.
Sang Yu could feel his emotional ups and downs, holding his face and seeing the slightly red outline of his eyes, she didn't rush to ask more, gently touched the tips of his hair, "Let's go, go home, you will strictly implement the preoperative meal recipe from tomorrow, and we will cook hot pot tonight."
Back in the car of Linjiang high-level, WeChat continued to come in on Lan Qin's mobile phone, he turned it to mute, and the last one he saw was sent by Song Zhiyu.
It is estimated that she said soft words before, but she couldn't receive a response from him for a long time, and her tone was a lot heavier.
"Who agrees that you move away quietly, I'm old, please don't move, are you, your second uncle is useless to talk, even me is useless, Lan Qin, where can you hide, I'll knock on your door tonight" Lanchin chose to shut down.
Xiaoyu is by her side, what to do when you turn on the machine, just type with hers.
He is very busy at night and wants to eat hot pot.
That's a hot pot He hadn't eaten it once Lan Qin swallowed lightly in his throat, hooked Sang Yu's fingers, picked up her mobile phone, and poked word by word with anticipation, "Little fish fairy, is there meat in the hot pot" gd1806102: