Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

The Lin family is a noble family in Yuncheng. It has been known for three generations in Yuncheng.

Lin Qi is less than fifty this year, and he does not have the wealth of ordinary people of this age. He can vaguely see the demeanor of his youth, gentle and elegant, and the eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses always inadvertently reveal that he is immersed in the business field. 's edge.

Ning Qing was able to marry Lin Qi, and even Qin Ran thought she was lucky.

Lin Qi squeezed a cigarette in his hand, thought about it, and put it down again: "Xiaoqing told me about Ran Ran, don't worry, I have already sent someone to arrange this matter."

Chen Shulan was from a rural area and did not have much culture. It was the first time she came to this kind of family that was full of extravagance. She was at a loss and panicked.

Even though Lin Qi treated her well, she was still a little uncomfortable.

Lin Qi felt it, he just smiled and drank tea with Chen Shulan, occasionally said a few words not to embarrass Chen Shulan, and waited for Ning Qing to come back together.

Qin Ran leaned her back against the sofa and lazily pressed her phone, probably playing a game.

Her fingers were slender and beautiful, too white in the light coming through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Her brows were lowered, and from Lin Jinxuan's angle, she could see her long curly eyelashes, trembling slightly.

As if feeling his peeping, the other party slowly raised his head.

With clean and clear eyes, there is no anxiety like Chen Shulan's.

Calm like a cold pool, dark and deep.

Nine minutes cold.

The remaining part is the rebelliousness and bandit anger that can't be concealed in the bones.

A thousand years without a flawless color.

Lin Jinxuan paused while holding the teacup, without being embarrassed to be caught, he smiled from afar.

Qin Ran looked back casually, changed her posture unhurriedly, and continued to hold the phone.

The aura of "Don't mess with Lao Tzu" is lingering around him.

Lin Jinxuan, who had never been cold before, was stunned again.

After a while, he came to his senses, turned off the lit phone screen, leaned back, and snorted.

There was a bit of cynical ruffian on the gentle face.

Sure enough, it was as thorny as what Lin Qi described.

Proudly not.

Chen Shulan knew that Qin Ran loved to play, and she liked to play games when she had nothing to do on weekdays. It was not that she never thought about taking care of Qin Ran, but the other party only had to look at her with a pair of almond eyes that were too beautiful, and the bottom of them was foggy.

Who can resist this?

Chen Shulan lost her temper.

What else can I do?

Then get used to it.

Not to mention playing games, even if she skips class, Chen Shulan can turn a blind eye and close one eye.

It was the first time she had spoiled her children and grandchildren for the first time in her life.

But now Qin Ran had been out of school for a year because of the fight, and Chen Shulan was diagnosed with the disease again. This time, she was ruthless regardless of Qin Ran's coquettish behavior, and no matter what method the other party used, she made up her mind to let the other party come to Yuncheng to go to school.

Lin Qi, the master of the Lin family, was right in front of her. Chen Shulan wanted Qin Ran to make a good impression in front of Lin Qi. She reminded Qin Ran more than once not to play games and to behave well in front of Lin Qi.

It's just... reluctant to kill her.

Chen Shulan was worried, this is the uncle, who can cure her after she is gone?

Everyone in the room had their own thoughts and didn't say much, until Ning Qing brought Qin Yu back, and the atmosphere suddenly eased.

Lin Qi's smile warmed a bit when he saw Qin Yu who was following Ning Qing's well-behaved and beautiful face.

Sister-in-law Zhang, who had always been indifferent to Qin Ran and Chen Shulan, turned to meet her, took the schoolbag in Qin Yu's hand, and said in a respectful tone, "Madam, miss."

The people sitting on the sofa, including Lin Qi, all stood up.

Under Chen Shulan's stare, Qin Ran stood up lazily, leaned against the sofa, and looked at Qin Yu and Ning Qing coldly.

Cold and proud.

After only one look, he looked down at the phone, but he didn't play games, as if he was chatting with someone.

Qin Ran's resume was too bad for ordinary people, let alone in front of the outstanding Lin Jinxuan.

Thinking of this, Ning Qing felt a little irritable.

How could Ning Qing have the face to ask Qin Ran in front of Lin Jinxuan, the heir of the Lin family?

Saying that is not a joke.

So she kept talking to Chen Shulan and Lin Qi, and didn't mention Qin Ran at all.

"Yu'er is rehearsing for the school celebration of the No. 1 Middle School, so she came back late." Just talking about Qin Yu, Ning Qing's brows lit up and she was in high spirits.

"Violin performance?" Chen Shulan also felt it was rare, and looked at Qin Yu several times in surprise.

Sister-in-law Zhang brought over two cups of tea, and when she heard Chen Shulan's words, she said with a smile: "Miss has been learning the violin since she was a child, and she has passed the ninth grade. Whenever there is an event in the school, she will invite her to the finale."

This sentence made Ning Qing proud and proud. This is the daughter she has spent countless efforts to cultivate.

Chen Shulan was very relieved at first, but she felt a little uncomfortable when she heard Mrs. Zhang's pointed tone.

The smile on his face faded a bit.

After Qin Yu came back, he walked directly to Lin Jinxuan's side, took Lin Jinxuan's arm, raised his head and smiled, "Brother, why are you back?"

"There is a project." Lin Jinxuan half-squinted his eyes, and his tone was rare.

After all, she was the only girl in the Lin family's generation. Qin Yu was very favored by the Lin family, and Lin Jinxuan also indulged her a little.

While he was talking, he glanced at Qin Ran, who had one hand in his pocket and the other with his mobile phone in his pocket, casually playing against the sofa, his eyes down, and he didn't seem to be in a high mood.

When Qin Yu saw Lin Jinxuan's strangeness, she subconsciously tilted her head.

On the way back, Ning Qing had given her a vaccination, so Qin Yu naturally knew of Qin Ran's existence.

She paused slightly at Qin Ran's face, and then withdrew her gaze very calmly.

The nanny quickly set up dinner.

During the meal, Lin Qi glanced at Qin Ran, thought about it, and said, "Just one middle school, and I can still take care of each other with Yu'er."

The tone was unhurried.

After Lin Qi said this, the atmosphere at the dinner table changed.

Qin Yu was eating, and when he heard Lin Qi's words, he held the chopsticks in his hand.

She glanced at Qin Ran with a half-smile, "No. 1 Middle School? Same level as me?"

Qin Ran was one year older than Qin Yu.

Even Mrs. Zhang, who was standing by the side, glanced at Qin Ran involuntarily, as if mocking.

Then he lowered his face.

Tsk, she thought Qin Ran came to Yuncheng to go to university.

Ning Qing's face was a little stiff, she had never felt so humiliated after coming to the Lin family for so many years.

Lin Qi beside her looked as usual, and her tone was very gentle, "Your sister has to repeat the third year of high school because of some things."

Re-reading the third year of high school for a year, no matter what, the grades will definitely not be much better.

"So it is."

Qin Yu smiled, "Oh—" with a sound.

Then he nodded, obediently not making a sound.

No one in the Lin family knew that Qin Yu had been in the top five in the grade for a long time.

Ning Qing finally realized that she actually meant to put Qin Ran in a private school, but she didn't expect that Lin Qi would let Qin Ran go to a high school.

As we all know, No. 1 Middle School is the best school in Yuncheng.

To get someone like Qin Ran who had a bad history and bad grades into No. 1 Middle School, not to mention that Lin Qi owed the principal of No. 1 Middle School a favor.

No. 1 Middle School was basically a scholar, and someone like Qin Ran was also an outlier in No. 1 Middle School.

"But it's not easy to get into No. 1 Middle School." Ning Qing knew this, she was in a gloomy mood, and instantly lost her appetite.

After a while, I remembered something, "Ran Ran, I remember you signed up for a violin class when you were young? How old are you now?"

No. 1 Middle School has an art class.