Huoye, Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall

Qin Ruan stepped on the dot to go home.

She drove the latest light pink Maserati to Qin's house at a very fast speed.

Before the car arrived, the exaggerated exhaust sound reached the ears of everyone in the villa hall.

In the hall, a young man in gray casual sportswear came down from the second floor. He had a face similar to Qin Ruan's, and his face was more handsome and cold.

The young man standing upstairs has a deep and handsome profile, his thin lips are pursed lightly, his expression is half-smiling, and his whole body is full of ruffians.

He stopped and looked up at the door.

The familiar exaggerated exhaust sound outside belongs only to the Qin family, Qin Ruan.

Qin Ruan returned to Qin's house and finished the driver's license test. Her father gave her a light pink Maserati, the latest model that girls like.

After not seeing her sister for half a month, Qin Mei's lips slowly twitched, and the depths of his eyes overflowed with joyful anticipation.

He went downstairs with a quicker pace, and the whole person was in a state of buoyancy.

"Amei came down, and was about to go upstairs and call you to prepare for dinner."

Han Xian was full of smiles, looking at Qin Mo's eyes as gentle as water.

The smile on Qin Mo's face quickly converged.

Similar to Qin Ruan, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the woman in front of him with a displeased expression.

If his sister didn't come back, he would still have basic courtesy towards this woman.

Qin Ruan has no sense of belonging to this family, and treats everyone in the family in a moderate manner and is very alienated.

This made it impossible for the three of them, father and son, to start, thinking that with Han Xian in the middle, it might have a relaxing effect.

But recently, they discovered that was not the case.

After her sister was brought back to Qin's house, Han Xian, a woman, always put on eye drops secretly and secretly.

He, his father, and his eldest brother only discovered this phenomenon recently. The company has been busy recently, and they have not had time to deal with it.

Being watched by Qin Mo's slightly annoyed gaze, Han Xian's smile almost couldn't be maintained.

The corners of her mouth moved slightly, and she asked softly, "What's the matter, why does Amei look at me like this?"

Qin Mo snorted, his voice was sloppy, and he said: "Aunt Han, how many times have you said it, don't call me Amei, if you don't know, you think you are calling a little girl."

He raised his arm, and his fingers gently ruffled the broken hair in front of him, his movements both handsome and ruffian.

Qin Mo's hair was still a little wet because he had just finished bathing.

With this action, slight water stains were thrown onto Han Xian's face.

The latter did not seem to notice, the smile on his face was more gentle, his eyes were bent into a crescent shape, and the wrinkles at the end of his eyes were a little deeper.

Han Xian's voice was soft, with deliberate intimacy: "Aunt Han is not used to it. She has been calling you Amei since you were less than my waist height. After so many years, I was used to calling it, and I was not used to it for a while."

The light in Qin Mo's eyes was deep, and Han Xian stared at Han Xian with an impatient look on his face.

I don't know what to think of, the corners of his lips evoked a wicked and malicious arc.

Qin Mo frowned slightly, and looked Han Xian up and down with his eyes, and there was a worried look on her handsome face.

However, the words that came out of his mouth were very disrespectful: "This person is prone to forgetfulness when he gets older. Aunt Han, you are not too young, but you should take care of your health."

"..."

Han Xian's face was instantly distorted, her eyes were full of anger, and she almost stepped forward to grab Hua Qin Mei's handsome face.

For so many years, Han Xian has gone abroad several times a year for her face, spending huge sums of money on maintenance.

To know that she is out now, people who don't know her can't guess her age at all.

In the circle of wives of the upper class, her face is also the smallest one of her age.