Chapter 193

"If you want to play the role of a good father, or if you are able to wake up one day, think carefully about why Ruan Nan, a little girl, pushed her stepmother into the swimming pool and almost murdered her, to how she has been the mediator for so many years. As your relationship changes step by step, you might as well not waste your time on useless phone calls."

"What qualifications do you have to talk to me like this?" Ruan Huyue has now been told by Qin Juran that he is talking about a murder in a swimming pool and a stepmother and a good wife. It seems that the delicate balance of disguise for so many years has been sharply exposed. There was a mess of voices in my head.

Qin Juran paused, suppressed the aggressiveness in his tone, and said calmly: "That day, Ah Ruan and I went to the cemetery."

"Mr. Ruan, where were you on the anniversary of my wife's death? The day you promised your daughter would go?"

Both ends of the phone fell into silence, and the airport announcements continued to sound. Qin was sure that there was no reply from him for a while, so he reached out and pressed the hang up button.

Ruan Nan had already come out and she came over to her. Ruan Nan saw the action of putting down the phone and was stunned for a moment: "Did you answer it?"

"Um."

Ruan Nan glanced at Qin Juran's expression and unconsciously clasped his right hand: "What did he say?"

Qin Juran looked into Ruan Nan's eyes and slid his throat slightly: "He asked you to dress well over there. Make sure you have breakfast to avoid hypoglycemia. If you don't have enough money, tell your family at any time."

Ruan Nan opened his eyes wide for a moment: "Really?"

Qin Juran curled up his lips lightly: "Really."

Ruan Nan said no more and was about to pull Qin Juran to walk to the check-in counter. Qin Juran suddenly reached out and hugged her, giving her an all-too-familiar hug. It's neither cold nor hot, with a faint smell of freesia on Qin Juran's body.

"Aruan, I'm waiting for you to come back."

"Okay, Juju, wait until I come back."

After Qin Juran finished speaking, he quickly let go of Ruan Nan and briefly communicated to Feng Qing next to him: "After seeing Ruan Dong off, go directly to the underground parking lot. I'll wait for you."

Fengqing was stunned: "No, Mr. Qin, are you leaving now??"

Qin Juran curled up his lips, glanced at Ruan Nan one last time, turned his back to Ruan Nan and waved, said without looking back: "I won't send it off" and walked out quickly.

Qin Juran's black trousers and Martin boots look particularly powerful, and his back is one part lonely and one part chic.

Zhou Ziqing frowned when he saw that she didn't send Ruan Nan to the last step. Ruan Nan looked at Qin Juran's back and smiled: "Ziqing, it's okay."

After seeing off Ruan Nan, Qin actually returned to the company directly. The theme of the company had been chosen last time. Forgetting the signing fee with the Internet celebrity blogger and the salary of the company's employees, Junan Culture Communication Co., Ltd. could complete the project within a year. Be completely profitable.

Although Feng Qing and Huang Ying usually speak straightforwardly, they are not really stupid. Although Mr. Qin did not show it, they can still feel the faint loneliness. This is just the beginning. Ruan Nan only came back in August. The next five It may take another month.

Fortunately for Huang Ying, the Finance Department had stipulated off-duty hours after all. Fengqing was miserable. She was embarrassed to leave even if Qin actually didn't leave. On the first night, the two of them worked overtime together until nearly 12 o'clock in the morning.

During this period, Fengqing asked Qin Juran what he wanted to eat, and Qin Juran said casually. Fengqing looked at the takeaways around him and finally ordered one for the two of them after guessing the taste.

When the fish maw and pork belly chicken was brought into the office, Qin Juran took one look at it and stopped using his chopsticks after taking two sips.

…

The lights in the company were getting darker and darker, and you could hear a pin drop quietly in the corridor. The clock ticked hypnotically. Fengqing was facing the computer. When her head was about to hit the keyboard, a hand reached out to help her close the computer.

Feng Qing was frightened and quickly cheered up: "Mr. Qin, are you done?"

Fengqing was really tired today. He looked a little sleepy. His hair was messed up by him at some point. He blinked and stared blankly at the female president.

Qin Juran put on his high heels, put on his coat and flipped his hair, put the remaining documents on the table into his bag, turned to Feng Qing and said: "From tomorrow on, you can get off work at the normal time. If I really need it, Help, stay at the company until nine o'clock at the latest."

Fengqing was stunned, and quickly stood up and waved his hands: "It's okay, Mr. Qin, I can stay and work overtime with you, you don't have to worry about me..."

"You're thinking too much." Qin actually interrupted her directly.

"Aruan is not around, and I don't want to be alone with any woman for a long time."

Chapter 81

There is a direct flight from City S to Los Angeles. The 13-hour flight is not as lively as the previous trip to Switzerland. A person asked the stewardess for a blanket in English on the seat, and the scenery outside the window changed from bright to dark, then bright again.

When Ruan Nan arrived in Los Angeles, it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon local time. After getting off the plane, Ruan Nan changed his mobile phone card at the airport. As soon as he opened it, there were many messages on WeChat.

There is no Qin Juran.

Ruan Nan was afraid that he had missed it, so he turned on his phone and checked all the red dots to make sure there was no Qin Juran.

Ruan Nan did not reply and walked out of the airport with his suitcase. The accommodation options for this project are relatively loose. You can choose homestay, campus dormitory or rent your own house. Ruan Nan directly rented a duplex apartment near the school.