Mr.Lu, don't mess around

Because of the plagiarism last time, Qin Jiannan sent Qin Yichun to Luocheng for a trip in order to keep Qin Yichun away from the limelight.

It's already November. It's snowing. It won't be December for a long time.

Qin Yichun in Luocheng hotel just came back from shopping. When she threw her bag on the sofa, she fell into bed.

Qin Yichun is a little angry. The colder it is outside, the more angry Qin Yichun is. Before this time, she stayed with her mother in the Qin family, or went out to play with the sisters in LAN city. I'm afraid that when December is over and new year's day comes, I will stay here alone.

The mobile phone in the bag suddenly rang.

Qin Yichun sighed, took out his mobile phone from his bag, saw that the note on the screen was "Ma", and pressed the answer button.

"What's the matter, Ma?"

Tang Li seems to be in a good mood on the other side of the phone. Her voice is rising slightly: "my dear daughter, how are you doing in Luocheng?"

"Mom, you're asking me." Qin Yi Chun sat up and pulled a face, "you go and beg with Dad, let me go back early, is it difficult that I will spend this new year in Luocheng?"

"No, my dear daughter." Tang Li covered her mouth and laughed over the phone. "Mom, I want to tell you a piece of good news."

"What's the good news? Is Dad willing to let me go back? Or do you want to come to Luocheng with me? " Qin Yichun said carelessly, fingers around the tassel lamp hanging on the bedside table.

"I don't know what my mother wants to tell you. It's very pleasant." Tang Li also deliberately sold a pass, lengthened the ending, "Mom and you say, Qin Yihuan, she is... Ruined."

"What Qin Yi pure one face shocked sat straight body, the hand prop up on the bedside table.

For a moment, I didn't know whether I was happy or something.

"Oh, my dear daughter, don't be so loud. My mother is going to be deaf." Tang Li complained over there, but her tone was still spoiled.

"Mom, what's the matter with Qin Yihuan?" Qin Yichun holds the mobile phone tightly and will crush it almost in the next second. Qin Yihuan's eyes widened for fear that what Tang Li had just said was that she had just heard the wrong thing.

"Oh, your father came. I hung up first, and mom sent you the picture." Tang Li is talking on the second floor. Seeing Qin Jiannan coming up from downstairs with a face, she hangs up and goes back to her bedroom.

After a while, Qin Yichun's mobile phone received a headline of Lancheng Entertainment: the story of Mrs. Lu and her little nephew!

The picture matches the ambiguous picture of Qin Yihuan and Lu Jinghuai in Xia's room.

Qin Yichun watched for a long time and rubbed his hand over the screen of his mobile phone. At half a sound, Qin Yichun began to laugh, which made the whole person tremble and make Qin Yichun's tears come out.

"Qin Yihuan, I didn't expect that you still have this day!" Qin Yichun is like a proud queen in a moment. She looks at the people on her mobile phone contemptuously, with a proud look.

Qin Yichun thought that maybe he should go and have a good look at the excitement.

On the side of Lu's villa, Qin Yihuan is sitting on the bed, embracing himself with a lonely face.

Qin Yihuan is angry with Lu Shiyan and Qin Jiannan, and Lu Feiyan is indifferent to him.

Qin Yihuan didn't care much about other people's opinions and attitudes towards her. What really upset Qin Yihuan was that Lu Feiyan believed them and began to hate himself.

Qin Yihuan hasn't had a good sleep for several days. As soon as he closes his eyes, Lu Feiyan's disgusting expression and his disgusting eyes pour into his mind. The picture, like a needle, is rooted in Qin Yihuan's heart.

It turns out that crape myrtle was pricked by mammy Rong. It hurt so much.

Qin Yihuan sighed, then covered his head with a quilt.

Another sleepless night.

When Qin Yihuan got up, the dark circles under her eyes were too heavy to be any more. Qin Yi Huan used several layers of foundation to cover it up, and then smeared it with blush and lipstick to make her complexion look better.

After going downstairs, Lu Feiyan had already had breakfast at the dining table.

"Good morning, young lady." Mrs. Chen came out with a plate of small bags and saw Qin Yihuan coming down from the upstairs, so she said hello to Qin Yihuan with a smile.

Qin Yihuan spent a lot of effort to pull out a smile on her face: "good morning, Mrs. Chen."

Qin Yihuan sat down beside Lu Feiyan and glanced at him secretly. Lu Feiyan's face was pale, and he was not in any mood. Even when Qin Yihuan sat down, Lu Feiyan didn't look up at himself.

Sure enough, is it still like this?

"Sister Chen, I won't come back for dinner tonight." Lu Feiyan put the spoon on the table, then drew a piece of paper and gracefully wiped the corners of his mouth.

"Yes, young master."

Lu Feiyan got up and left so fluently that he didn't even give Qin Yihuan a chance to speak. In other words, even if there is a chance, Qin Yihuan doesn't know what to say.

Lu Jinghuai and I have nothing.

Qin Yihuan has said that many times, but Lu Feiyan still has a cold attitude.

Qin Yihuan is not tired of talking too much. Lu Feiyan is afraid that he is tired of listening.

Qin Yihuan didn't know why, but he felt his nose was sour. He lowered his head. A big tear was attracted by gravity and dropped straight into the bowl.

"Little lady? What's the matter? " Mrs. Chen later saw that Qin Yihuan's situation was somewhat different, so she was worried.

"Ah, I'm fine." Qin Yihuan stopped his emotion in time and stood up. "I'm full. I'll go upstairs first."

When Qin Yihuan walked upstairs, she felt her legs were soft and light. It was a wooden staircase. Qin Yihuan stepped on it in slippers, trying not to make a sound. It was like someone had laid a soft carpet on the road.

Mrs. Chen looked at Qin Yihuan's bowl. It was clear that she didn't eat anything.

Qin Yihuan went back to the room and took his coat for a long time. Finally, I put down my clothes and took out my mobile phone.

"Wei An, I'm not feeling well today. I want to take a leave." Qin Yihuan said as she sorted out her things.

Xia Weian also understood what Qin Yihuan meant and agreed to Qin Yihuan's leave without asking more.

After Qin Yihuan hung up the phone, she began to pack up her things. The Lu family and Qin family can't accommodate themselves. Fortunately, they have a small house to avoid these things. Now Lu Feiyan hates himself, and he doesn't have to stay in front of him to look at his face and annoy him.

Qin Yihuan wiped his face with his shirt sleeve. He didn't know that he was already in tears.