Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Qian Dui asked Qin Ran to have a sip of tea to try, and Qin Ran picked it up and took a sip.

Seeing that Qian Dui had been looking at her waiting for an answer, she nodded slightly and said in a low voice, "It's okay."

Qian Dui breathed a sigh of relief, and took advantage of the opportunity to sit beside Qin Ran.

Cheng Juan and Lu Zhaoying saw the grand occasion where Qian Dui and the others surrounded Qin Ran a few days ago. Cheng Juan sat down calmly and without looking sideways.

Even though Lu Zhaoying had seen it before, he still looked at Qian Dui and the others and sighed inwardly.

When everyone was ready, Lu Zhaoying asked the waiter to serve the dishes, and Qian Dui began to introduce the delicious dishes to Qin Ran in a low voice.

He also ordered a large plate of boiled pork slices for Qin Ran.

Cheng Mu: "..."

He froze in the air.

...? ? Indifferent? !

The whole meal was not as embarrassing as he thought it would be. From the beginning to the end, Qian Dui and others were chatting with Qin Ran, Lu Zhaoying and the others.

Especially those in the front team toasted Qinran one by one.

Looking at the lively atmosphere on the table, Cheng Juan leaned back in his chair. He had been quiet and focused, but he frowned slightly when he saw this scene.

He reached out and knocked on the table, and called the waiter in a low voice to say a few words.

He lowered his head halfway, the hair on his forehead drooped slightly, and his hands on the table were slender.

Within a few minutes, the wine at Qinran's table was replaced by fruit juice by the waiter.

The sliced ​​boiled meat placed in front of her was withdrawn to the opposite side.

Qian Dui was stunned for a moment, he didn't dare to look Cheng Juan squarely, so he just looked up at this moment, expressing his doubts.

Only then did Cheng Juan pick up the chopsticks, raised his head very lazily, and explained: "She had a few stitches on her right hand, and there is a wound."

I don't know which word touched Qian Dui's nerves, he stood up suddenly, as if a quilt had been put on a spring, looked at Qin Ran nervously, and raised his voice, "How many stitches did you sew on your right hand? !How is your hand?"

The few technicians brought by Qian Dui also put down their chopsticks, and looked at Qin Ran with serious expressions.

The chopsticks in Qin Ran's hands were gone before they touched the boiled pork slices. She threw the chopsticks away, glanced up at Qian Dui, and said expressionlessly, "Okay."

"How is it possible, how can it be so easy to sew a few stitches!" Qian Dui was like a headless chicken.

Qin Ran was annoyed, and didn't want to explain, so she stretched out her hand to show him.

There are only pink scars and stitches on the hands, but just by looking at these, you can see what the injuries were like.

Qian Dui didn't relax his frown.

He didn't ask Qin Ran, and dropped the chopsticks in his hand with a "snap".

Looking up at Cheng Juan beside her, she said nervously, "What's wrong with her hands? Are there any sequelae? Will there be any details?"

When he first came to Yuncheng, Cheng Mu accompanied Hao Dui to find Qian Dui, and naturally learned that the other party was cold and not easy to get close to, and he didn't talk much.

But Qian Dui's appearance as a chattering old mother, how can he be the kind of person who is cold and seldom talkative?

Didn't your right hand hurt?

Is it necessary to pay so much attention? Just like she can't use her hands anymore?

There was Cheng Juan on the table, and he could hear what he was saying, so Cheng Mu picked up his phone and sent Hao Dui a WeChat message——

[Isn't she left-handed? My right hand was injured and it was not a big deal. My goddess broke a rib at the time, and she went to investigate the case with me, and she was not like her. 】

After the meal, Qian Dui and Cheng Juan were basically talking about Qin Ran's injury.

He questioned Cheng Juan carefully, and he was not relieved until he confirmed that there would be no sequelae in her hands.

After a meal, Qian Dui was the one who talked the most at the dinner table. Before leaving, he even gave Qin Ran a few words of advice.

It wasn't until Cheng Juan pressed his fist against his lips and coughed lightly that Qian Dui and the others got into the car reluctantly.

Cheng numbly watched Qian Dui get into the car.

After Qian Dui left, Cheng Mu couldn't help looking at Qin Ran again, as if he couldn't figure out why Qian Dui knew Qin Ran so well, and none of the embarrassing and cold scenes he imagined happened.

On the contrary, he and Captain Hao hardly spoke a complete sentence during the whole process.

Cheng Mu sat in the co-pilot of Hao Dui's car, not very well.

Hao Dui started the car, turned his head again, thoughtfully, "Qian Dui's attitude is problematic, he...is hard to say to that Qin Ran."

Dui Hao didn't need to say this, Cheng Mu also discovered it.

The two of them didn't speak much for a while.

After a long while, Dui Hao said jokingly, "But how does this Qinran compare to your goddess? Qinran's computer skills are beyond the reach of ordinary people."

Hao Dui didn't know much about computers, but he didn't forget how Qinran used the computer a few days ago.

Especially the attitude of Qian Dui and the others.

As soon as this was mentioned, Cheng Mu's spirit lifted, "She is very powerful, but how can she compare with my goddess!"

Hao Dui thought about it, compared it seriously, and nodded, "That's true."

**

On this side, Qin Ran got off the car one road away from the school.

She is going to class.

But I didn't expect to see a black BMW at the intersection of the school.

five minutes later.

Qin Ran sat in the co-pilot.

She leaned back in the chair, half-closed her eyes, showing no manners, but she still suppressed it, but her voice was dry: "What's the matter, tell me."

Ning Qing was in the back seat. After the driver drove the car outside the school gate, he got out of the car with clear eyes.

"I've already taught Yu'er a lesson about Weibo, don't be angry," she said only one sentence, then changed the subject again, and said softly, "Ran Ran, why didn't you tell your mother that you knew Mr. Feng? The matter on Weibo was solved by Mr. Feng for you, right? The nobleman helped you, did you invite someone to dinner?"

Although Yuncheng is a small place, it is also Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

On the surface, the Lin family is a wealthy family, but in fact, their roots are shallow, and there are many families that are not obvious and not leaking. Some of them even belong to the capital.

Even Ning Qing realized that in front of some families, the Lin family—

For example, the Shen family in the capital city where Lin Wan married is not worth mentioning at all.

"No need, I'm not familiar with Mr. Feng." Qin Ran unconsciously tapped her fingers on her knees, her tone heavy.

"Why aren't you familiar? They have helped you, it's only right to invite you to dinner..." Ning Qing said.

Qin Ran interrupted her directly, "Didn't I call you three years ago? You didn't answer, and then Mr. Feng took me back on the road. He may simply feel sorry for me, and I don't even know his phone number."

Feng Loucheng's identity is very prominent in Yuncheng, and Qin Yu just got acquainted with Mrs. Feng, and Lin Wan's attitude towards Ning Qing changed a lot.

Unexpectedly, Qin Ran didn't even have Feng Loucheng's phone number.

Ning Qing was immediately disappointed. If Qin Ran had been replaced by Qin Yu, they would have known Feng Loucheng's phone number three years ago, and they wouldn't be the same as Qin Ran. , will only be the only one.

Qin Ran squeezed her fingers, pushed the door open and got out of the car.

The driver parked the car at the bend, and there was a clearing here.

Qin Ran just got out of the car.

An extreme supercar Ferrari drove up in front of it, and it stopped at Qinran's feet with a very beautiful sweep.