Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Cheng Juan lowered his eyes.

He paused.

Recently, he has been contacting with such hidden numbers.

Outside the car, Qin Ran realized that her mobile phone had fallen, turned around and walked back, leaned slightly, curled her fingers, and knocked on the car window carelessly.

Cheng Jun raised his eyebrows, he reached out and lowered the car window.

She lowered her eyes halfway, her eyebrows narrowed, and she said coldly, "My phone has fallen."

Cheng Juan covered his eyelashes, picked up the phone, and handed it to Qin Ran. His fingers were slender and beautiful, and his voice was a little muffled: "Your phone is ringing."

Qin Ran took the phone, the expression on her face didn't change, she cut it off at will, "It's a salesman."

Since the emergence of the hidden number software, there are indeed many hidden numbers.

Qin Ran entered the hotel with her mobile phone and lowered her head to send Ning Qing's message on it.

The previously hidden number called again.

She walked to the end of the corridor without changing her face, took out the headphones in her pocket, turned on the voice changer, and connected the phone.

"This order has been changed, and the price of the order has been 50 times." The voice on the other side was obviously processed, and there was a slight current. "Can you accept it?"

Qin Ran: "..."

She leaned against the wall and didn't dare to speak on the other end of the phone, it was quite quiet.

After half an hour.

Qin Ran licked her lips, and she said, "Who is that idiot?"

"Huh?" The phone obviously didn't respond.

"I asked, which idiot placed the order, give me the information." Qin Ran wrapped her fingertips around the earphone cable, lowered her eyebrows, and every word was cold.

Hearing Qin Ran's attitude relaxed, the person on the other end happily hung up the phone.

It didn't take long for the specific information to be sent to Qin Ran's mailbox.

Qin Ran didn't walk away. She changed her posture, leaned against the wall, and opened the information in a leisurely manner.

She looked at the information, her brows were blue and her brows were jumping again.

Finally, I returned four words to the other party——

[This order, I will take it. 】

Simply neat.

**

Hearing that Lin Jinxuan was coming, Ning Qing had been waiting downstairs in the hotel.

In the evening, the driver of the Lin family picked her up and didn't have time to go to her sister Qin Yu. Lin Jinxuan happened to pass by No. 1 Middle School and helped to pick up Qin Yu and Qin Ran.

Ning Qing was a little flattered.

For so many years, Lin Jinxuan has always been indifferent to himself, but once Qin Yu is involved, he is quite good at talking.

The stepson sent his daughter over, so naturally she would not stay upstairs for some reason.

"Jinxuan, I'm really bothering you." Ning Qing smiled slightly, she was carrying a bag in her hand, and her beautiful face was a little more elegant.

Lin Jinxuan stepped down from the driver's seat, his brows and eyes were quite pale, and he was very handsome: "It's fine, I should."

Lin Jinxuan has been very busy recently, and he is constantly on the phone when he is at home.

His brows were filled with worry, as if something happened, Ning Qing and Lin Qi didn't bother him much.

Now that the person has arrived, Lin Jinxuan doesn't say much. He has a very good demeanor.

Ning Qing watched Qin Yu get off the co-pilot.

The back seat door never opened.

Right now, Lin Jinxuan's car is about to drive away.

She glanced at the back seat, "Jin Xuan, where's Qin Ran? Didn't she come?"

Lin Jinxuan had already put his hand on the key. Hearing this sentence, he was silent for a few seconds before raising his head and pressing his temple in a daze: "Sorry, I was too busy to forget her, do you know her phone number? I'll pick it up again."

It turned out to be forgotten.

Ning Qing nodded, she moved her fingers, but her tone was gentle: "It's okay, I'll let her take a taxi by herself. You're busy lately, so don't pick her up."

Lin Jinxuan has never done such an ungentleman thing, but he is indeed busy, "You can send me her phone number later, and I will apologize."

Wait for Lin Jinxuan to leave.

Ning Qing pressed her eyebrows and took out her phone to call Qin Ran.

Qin Ran didn't answer.

"Mom, I'm sorry, I didn't remember..." Qin Yu walked into the store and handed the violin in his hand to Mrs. Zhang, very sorry.

Ning Qing hung up the phone. Because Qin Ran didn't answer, she was a little impatient: "It's okay, it has nothing to do with you."

She called twice in a row, but Qin Ran didn't answer. She was angry at first, but when she recalled the process, she felt a little uncomfortable.

If Qin Yu changed this matter, Lin Jinxuan would definitely go back and pick it up without saying a word.

Even if she didn't have time, Ning Qing would pick her up in person, so she wouldn't be so perfunctory.

In the final analysis, it was because she was Qin Ran, not Qin Yu.

She hadn't gotten along with Qin Ran for 12 years, and she had long since become estranged. Especially Qin Ran had a tough temper and was cold and arrogant.

Now that so many relatives came to Yuncheng, it was just to see how well Ning Qing was doing.

It's fake to see Chen Shulan, and it's real to want to have a relationship with her.

Ning Qing knew what those relatives were thinking, so she looked down on her, but she wouldn't put her face down.

Qin Ran could be absent on such occasions, but Qin Yu could not be absent. Qin Yu was her most proud existence in the past ten years.

As for Qin Ran...

There are no secrets among these relatives. If you ask Qin Ran why she is still in her third year of high school...

Ning Qing sighed, she put the phone back in her pocket, and took Qin Yu upstairs.

Not long after, a group of relatives arrived.

Chen Shulan lowered her head, looked at Ning Qing who was surrounded by everyone, and asked in a low voice, "Where's Ran Ran, why didn't she come?"

Ning Qing paused, and out of the corner of the eye happened to see a thin figure walking out of the door.

The other party was loosely wearing a school uniform jacket with a white T-shirt inside. The box was dimly lit, and the crowd was noisy and extravagant. She was the only one who lowered her eyebrows.

"Isn't she there?" Ning Qing said.

Chen Shulan also saw it.

No matter where Qin Ran was, she was always dazzling. Her raised eyebrows were sharp and sharp. As soon as she entered the room, everyone noticed her presence.

"Grandma, where's auntie?" Qin Ran took Chen Shulan's left hand and looked around the room. Finally, in a corner, she saw Ning Wei standing at a loss.

"Big niece, really, I haven't seen you for so many years, you're getting younger and younger," a middle-aged woman held Ning Qing's hand affectionately, "Ah, this is Qin Yu, isn't it, she looks really good, I heard you still got married What kind of piano was played on the TV, it really gave our parents a face..."

Qin Ran heard Ning Qing's reserved and cheerful voice, "Come on, Yu'er, this is your aunt and grandmother. She has never bothered me since she was a child, and now she is in a key class in a middle school..."

These relatives, Qin Ran, had basically never met or knew each other.

She also knew that these relatives were here for Ning Qing and Qin Yu, and they were too lazy to make excuses.

Talk to Chen Shulan.

Go directly to Ning Wei.

Ning Wei stood in the corner, pinching the corner of her clothes, feeling a little helpless. The clothes on her body were clean, but they were obviously a bit old.

"Ran Ran." Seeing Qin Ran, her eyes lit up and she raised her voice slightly.

Qin Ran paused on the spot. She held the phone, tilted her head back, and inhaled, "Auntie, why don't you sit down."

"There's no stool, I'll just stand." Ning Wei smiled, then turned to the same restrained girl beside her and said, "Mu Ying, this is your cousin Ran Ran."

Before Mu Ying could speak, she saw Qin Ran move.

Qin Ran didn't say anything, but her eyes swept around.

His eyes were indescribably cold.

Nine points cold, one point dry.

There is also a stool not far away with a violin.

She seemed to sigh, with an irritable and very angry expression on her face, pinched her fingers, and walked over.

Before the slender and slender fingers touched the violin, a sharp and sharp voice exploded around him, "This violin is 580,000 yuan, Miss Qin, don't move!"