Lord Huo picked up a real princess

Chapter 246 Chapter 240 Five
"How would I know, I and..."

Qin Lan originally wanted to say that she didn't know Zheng Yan well, but she slapped herself in the face when she said that, because she always wanted to save face, and because Qin Ying couldn't get in touch with Zheng Yan and others, she could brag in front of her vigorously, saying How well I played with them.

So I stopped talking halfway, and changed it to: "I'm not interested in knowing, so I won't talk about it. Anyway, don't talk nonsense when you go, I won't be able to help you if you offend someone."

Qin Ying smiled with a sensible and well-behaved appearance, and answered in a soft voice.

"Yeah, my cousin I know, thank you for taking me with you."

"It's okay, we are sisters, we just need to move around more."

"Sister said yes."

Qin Ying used to be called the big hall sister, but now she has become an older sister, but she knows that there is a bit of falsehood mixed with the truth. Qin Ying is not a fool. She has flattered Qin Lan many times before and wanted to follow her. She made more friends together, but Qin Lan always refused to answer, and found all kinds of excuses not to take her. Today, she will take the initiative to find her, just because she heard the wind and knew that she had handed in a good work. When she really won the award and became famous, it was too late for Qin Lan to curry favor with her.

The two had their own thoughts and got into Qin Lan's car together.

I went to a tea house in Meng Wenhui's house. Since the eldest lady wanted to drink tea, I opened the best box alone. When Qin Ying and Qin Lan arrived, there were already four young girls in the room. The two standing outside, the bodyguards of unknown family, chatted by the door idly.

"I'm sorry Sakura is a little slow, we are late."

Seeing Qin Lan throwing the pot over at once, Qin Ying couldn't hold back her smile, her face turned red, she was filled with hatred and anger, she scolded Qin Lan eight hundred times if not a thousand, but she followed Qin Lan came here, and she also knew that she couldn't have a seizure.

"I'm sorry, sisters. I'm sick and move slowly today. I'm really sorry to keep you waiting for so long."

"It's okay, just sit down."

A red-haired woman wearing the latest private suit waved her hand, her tone was a little weak, she glanced at Qin Ying, and asked, "You are Qin Ying? I heard that you wrote a good work this time, and you will win a gold medal. "

Qin Ying's eyes still fell on Meng Wenhui's clothes enviously. Hearing what she said, the low self-esteem she felt inferior to others disappeared in an instant, as if she really wanted to win the award that everyone admired by virtue of her real talents.

"The award hasn't been awarded yet. It's possible... there are better ones than mine."

The girl next to Meng Wenhui was called Chen Xiaomo, and she was the best friend of Meng Wenhui. She went to the teahouse to comfort Meng Wenhui for more than half an hour, in order to be the second lady who suddenly appeared from the Zheng family.

A bumpkin from an unknown corner turned into a phoenix and became the second lady of the Zheng family. I heard that Zheng Xinmin gave her a lot of shares, but Meng Wenhui was disappointed.

You know, in the past, Meng Wenhui often regarded herself as the second young lady of the Zheng family, and said brazenly: "My uncle loves me so much, he treats me like his own daughter. If it weren't for my parents' reluctance, my uncle would have wanted to take me into the house." The Zheng family is going to be the second lady."

No one knew whether it was true or not, but Meng Wenhui did get along well with the Zheng family, and would go to the Zheng family every year and festival, so some people who wanted to curry favor with her would call her Second Miss Zheng in private.

Chen Xiaomo said: "There is no one who writes better than you. My uncle belongs to the Writers Association. He said that several masters have confirmed that your work must be a gold medal."

Qin Ying's heart skipped a beat, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise. Although she was still a little worried, the worry was diluted by joy. She said, "Really? The teacher also said that my work is good, but the award hasn't been awarded yet."

"It was almost there." Zheng Xiaomo said, "It was postponed for a month for no reason. I heard it was because of the Lian family matter."

The matter of the Lian family is the matter of Lian Yaya.

Qin Ying's eyelids twitched, and she shrank back a little in fear, but seeing the people talking with gusto, she boldly said, "Actually, I was also in Haicheng that day, and I saw her."

"Really?"

All eyes were now on her.

Qin Ying really hasn't received this kind of treatment for a long time. After the defeat of the Qin family, she has become quite sensible. At the beginning, she really couldn't accept the gap, and couldn't control her temper. She suffered a lot, and she grew up after several years After a while, she subconsciously sat up straight.

"Really, at that time I wanted to go...to relax, and then I met Sister Lian Yazhi at the gate of the temple."

"and then?"

"I just said a few words to her, but the temple caught fire and collapsed. She said she wanted to go in and have a look."

I don't know who asked: "Then why didn't you go in?"

Qin Ying choked: "Because, Sister Lian Yazhi told me not to go in, she wanted to go in to see her friends."

Even elegant friends?

Everyone became interested: "It can't be a man, right? She even dared to quit Young Master Cen's marriage, so she must have found a good date, right?"

Thinking of that person, Qin Ying's face became unnatural, and she didn't want to say any more, so she shook her head: "No, it's a woman, her friend."

"A girl?" Meng Wenhui was a little disappointed, leaned back on the sofa, took a sip of coffee, and lost interest.

Everyone's attention naturally returned to Meng Wenhui, and they talked about the mysterious second lady of the Zheng family.

Zheng Xiaomo said: "Every newspaper announces that there is such a person, but they don't post photos, and the Zheng family doesn't even see any visitors these days. It must be that the second lady is afraid of seeing people, and she is probably very ugly."

Qin Lan echoed: "That's for sure. Didn't it mean that he is not a local? He must be a bumpkin from a small place outside."

"You really are a bumpkin." Meng Wenhui said disdainfully: "Sister Yan said which small valley she came from, so she can't even remember the name."

"Huh? Rural people? It must be dark and ugly. I guess the old Patriarch Zheng recognized her because of his pity."

Qin Ying always wanted to get in the topic, but she couldn't get in a word, so she said when she got the chance, "Then she will always live in Zheng's house?"

"I don't live in the Zheng's house." Meng Wenhui frowned, a little annoyed: "Sister Yan said she doesn't live in the Zheng's house, but she wants to learn guqin from Uncle Zheng's second, so she probably goes to the Zheng's house every day."

"Master Zheng Ming?" Qin Lan was surprised: "Didn't Master Zheng Ming not accept apprentices?"

"I'm so shameless." Meng Wenhui glanced at Qin Ying, her tone a bit sour: "More than that, this woman is really greedy, and she said that she likes to write, so Uncle Zheng gave her a set of antique writing and ink that he had collected before. "

write?

All eyes immediately returned to Qin Ying.

Qin Lan smiled: "Do you really know how to write or do you pretend to know how to write?"

(End of this chapter)