Presumptuous [entertainment Circle] (GL)

Chapter 13: 013

The nanny car stopped at the gate of the community, Qin Yinong got down from the back seat, and Guan Han followed behind with her suitcase.

The two walked inside.

The environment in the community is beautiful, the roads are clean, the trees are lush, and the breeze is breezy. This area is a well-known luxury villa area in City B. It is not a high-ranking official or a superstar like Qin Yinong. The security conditions need not be mentioned.

Guan Han raised his head, and the sky looking out from here was exceptionally blue.

Qin Yinong was still wearing an eye-catching red dress, but changed his high heels and stepped on a pair of sneakers at random, which was quite nondescript. She didn’t see the iconic sloppy smile on her face, but from the stretched eyebrows, she was in a happy mood at the moment.

After turning a few turns, I squinted my eyes and saw a single-family villa not far away. Looking through the gap of the large hollow iron door, the left side is the flower garden, and the right side is a circled self-growing field. , Planted with green vegetables.

The iron door was opened from the outside, and the woman in the flower garden who was watering the flowers raised her head vigilantly, put down the watering can when she saw the person, and said in surprise: “Miss!”

Qin Yinong frowned first insignificantly, and then smiled at her: “Aunt Fang.”

Aunt Fang rubbed her hands nervously on her apron. She didn’t know where to put her hands and feet. After a while, she recovered. She raised her leg and ran in: “I, I will tell my wife that you are back!”

Qin Yinong raised her voice and called to stop her: “I’ll go in by myself, just two steps, you don’t have to toss.”

Aunt Fang stopped, nerdy.

Qin Yinong thoughtfully and softly suggested: “In this way, you can pick some fresh vegetables and fry a few dishes at noon. You won’t be able to eat your own vegetables outside.”

Aunt Fang snorted heavily and left with a smile.

Guan Han put the suitcase in the living room and said, “I’ll help.”

Qin Yi said warmly: “Don’t you come in for a glass of water?”

It seemed to treat her as a guest.

Qin Yinong is totally different at home and outside. Guan Han couldn’t change his identity and was hesitating. Qin Yinong had already changed shoes and entered the door, prepared slippers for her, took a disposable paper cup and poured water.

Guan Han was startled slightly and had to follow in.

Qin Yinong put the water on the coffee table in front of her, and said: “I’ll talk to my mother for a while, come back later, you can do it yourself first.”

Guan Han swept to a figure on the balcony, his back turned to her, his figure rickety. She only took a look, then retracted her gaze, got up uncomfortably, and said, “I’ll go help Aunt Fang.”

She has been with Qin Yinong for a long time, and she has become accustomed to the star Qin Yinong, who is incapable of emotion and anger. She can’t adapt to the ordinary role of this ordinary family anyway.

Qin Yinong was taken aback, and said, “Okay.”

Guan Hanfei also slipped away.

Qin Yinong looked at her back and smiled to himself for a while, then turned and walked to the balcony.

The two doors of the balcony were closed, and no movement in the living room could be heard. There was a thin stream of water flowing from the faucet. The laundry was soaked in the basin and piled up into a hill. Mother Qin picked out a milky white bib from the basin and concentrated on it. Scrubbing.

Suddenly, a shadow fell on her head. Before she could react, her hands were empty, and her thin shoulders were surrounded by two arms at the same time.

Qin Yinong sighed helplessly: “Mom, didn’t I tell you to use the washing machine to wash it? No matter how bad, there are still aunts at home, why do you always do it yourself?”

Qin Mu-Ji Shulan first mentioned it up, and then dropped it again.

“I scared you to death.” Ji Shulan was short in stature, got out from under Qin Yinong’s arm, patted her heart in shock, holding Qin Yinong’s arm up and down, and said distressedly, “Why? I’m thin again.”

“…” Qin Yinong said, “I’m fat, really, don’t believe me.”

He turned around in front of Ji Shulan.

Ji Shulan made up her mind to make up for her, and asked earnestly: “What do you want to eat at noon?”

Qin Yinong pondered for a moment, his eyebrows formed a relaxed smile, and he swallowed, saying, “Taking cucumbers.”

Ji Shulan: “…what else?”

Qin Yinong shrugged and said, “I am not picky about what to eat.”

Ji Shulan slapped his thigh suddenly: “I am still stewing black chicken soup on the stove!” Before Qin Yinong could speak, Ji Shulan dragged one leg to the kitchen.

“I’m going to taste it.” The voice stayed behind.

She couldn’t show it when she was standing, and she could see that one leg was short and limping when she walked. Ji Shulan is not in her sixtieth birthday this year, her hair is all white, and her back is rickety, like Zhang’s weather-beaten residual bow.

Ji Shulan is the representative who beat a good hand in his life. She was originally a daughter of a wealthy family, Jin Zhi Yu Ye, but she fell in love with a poor and white kid who wanted to die for love. Ji’s family style was strict, and his father drove Ji Shulan out of the house in a fit of anger. Ji Shulan and the poor boy—that is, Qin Yinong’s father, settled in the south, and used the money brought from their parents’ family to help him start a small company, and spent a while. But the good times didn’t last long, Qin’s father didn’t manage well, the company went bankrupt, his temperament changed, and he was addicted to alcohol. He was arrogant and couldn’t stand the wimps in the workplace. After that, they almost stopped working, and the family lived on Ji Shulan’s meager income.

When Ji Shulan meets people with bad manners, she spends her youth and energy on it for a scumbag, not only harming herself, but also tiring her daughter. Had it not been for Qin’s father who had been raped by her a few years ago, Qin Yinong rushed to take Ji Shulan away and asked the lawyer to quickly arrange for her to divorce Qin’s father. She is still obsessed with it.

As for the Ji family, old man Ji has passed away, and now Ji Shulan’s brother is in charge. When Ji Shulan returned to Ji’s house to kneel and confess his mistake, her brother recognized the blood relatives of this line, including Qin Yinong, but Ji Shulan consciously faced the Ji family with no face and was disabled, and seldom attended Ji’s family gatherings. Qin Yinong occasionally attended. She and the Ji family are getting along well, and they can also say a few words in the Ji family.

It wasn’t that she had any feelings for the grandfather that she had never met in the past 20 years, but that she was in the circle and she would not let go of any chance to make herself stand firmer.

Qin Yi’s eyes darkened, he took off the diamond-encrusted watch on his wrist and placed it on a higher table. He habitually rolled up his sleeves and was about to wash his clothes, but found that he was wearing a long dress without sleeves. , This is not a low and cramped brick house.

She was in a daze for a while, her eyes slowly turned to the lush tall trees outside the balcony, beams of light projected on the high wall through the branches of the tree, the wall was covered with blue creepers, and the rose flowers bloomed in the corner. Just right.

Looking up, the sky is very high and far away.

Everything is getting better and better.

Qin Yinong lowered his head, blinked away from the glittering eyes, and smiled relaxedly.

***

When Guan Han came in with his mobile phone, Qin Yinong had already washed his clothes and was going through it with clean water a second time. Guan Han saw her wringing out the clothes skillfully, flattening them, and hanging them on the clothes rail, and he stiffened involuntarily.

Qin Yinong shook off a T-shirt in his hand, supported it with clothes, raised his hand neatly and hung it up, and went to take another one. Seeing that she hadn’t spoken for a long time, he glanced over Guan Han’s face and asked: “What’s wrong?”

Based on the basic cultivation of an assistant, Guan Han quickly converged his mind and stepped forward and said, “Miss Yao, something happened.”

The lack of panic in her expression was of course due to quality, but it also showed that she didn’t think it was a matter of urgency.

Qin Yinong was slightly relieved, and pointed his chin to the pile of clothes: “Will it be dried?”

Guan Han: “…Yes.”

Qin Yinong: “Help me?”

Guan Han hummed, and the two of them dried the clothes quickly with both hands and feet. Qin Yinong dried his hands and walked to the living room sofa and sat down: “What’s the matter?”

Guan Han handed her the phone to see.

Tang Ruoyao’s circle of friends, a striking slap print.

Qin Yinong’s brows furrowed, his face instantly turned blue, the blue veins on his side neck twitched slightly, enduring the urge to smash the phone to the ground, and said in a deep voice, “Who did it?”

Guanhan didn’t become surprised and pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose: “She should have been to the company today.”

“Ruan Qin?”

Guan Han nodded: “It should be.”

Qin Yinong almost laughed. She rubbed the frame of the phone with her thumb, her knuckles were so hard that she turned white, staring at Guan Han’s eyes, and she said, “You said, is she tired of life?”

Guan Han Yilin: “I will call Ruan Qin now.”

Qin Yinong’s face was so gloomy that water dripped.

Guan Han did not dare to delay for a second, and immediately dialed Ruan Qin’s phone. Ruan Qin was hard-mouthed at first, denied it, and was drunk by Guan Han. He confessed it and burst into tears. Guan Han was about to ask Qin Yinong what to do with him. When he raised his head, he saw Qin Yinong sitting with no expression on his face, no anger.

Guan Han stopped talking sharply.

Qin Yinong glanced at her, tapping her index finger slowly on her knees, and groaned: “As long as she tells her what happened, I don’t blame her. Also, let her not tell Tang Ruoyao that I know this. thing.”

Guan Han was puzzled, but still did.

The call is over.

Guan Han repeated what Ruan Qin said.

Qin Yinong sat blankly for a while, and suddenly rubbed his eyebrows tiredly, his tone was unprecedentedly confused: “Am I doing something wrong?”

She left Ruan Qin by Tang Ruoyao, not knowing that Ruan Qin’s mind was impure. But Ruan Qin is mediocre, bullying and afraid of hardship, and his scheming is written on his face. In the entertainment circle, he is really the best type of person to handle. With her own asylum, Tang Ruoyao can let such a person bully her. If she leaves her in the future, what will she do?

How can she rest assured that Tang Ruoyao will survive in the circle alone? Can she survive?

If she didn’t care about so much at first…

Guan Han had never seen her expression, and felt a little distressed inexplicably. She sat there, gently placed her hand on Qin Yinong’s shoulder, and softly comforted: “Miss Yao is only young, and she still needs some time to grow up.”

Qin Yinong suddenly raised his head.

“Young? She is already twenty-two years old! When I was twenty-two-” Qin Yinong’s eyes were suddenly red, she opened her mouth, and finally muttered, “Forget it, don’t talk about it.”

Guan Han was silent.

Qin Yinong calmed down, wiped his face, and said coldly: “You send her a message.”

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There will be slaps, but it will be another way