Cold CEO Loves Unstoppably

The next day, Qin Fu.

Yesterday, Qin Yuran secretly went out in the middle of the night, so today she slept in and woke up.

As she was eating breakfast, she heard granny Zhuang's fierce voice. Qin Yuran stopped her chopsticks and went out of the room to have a look.

Qin Lanxiu was trying to get into the yard, but granny Zhuang stopped her from entering. She was so angry that Qin Lanxiu couldn't speak.

"You old man / dead, dare to block my way. This is Qin family, not prince's house!" Qin Lanxiu couldn't bear it and roared.

Seeing this, Qin Yuran quickly stepped forward and pulled mother Zhuang behind her. She turned her head and looked at her with a light smile. "Granny Zhuang, you don't have to worry about anything."

After saying this, she looks at Qin Yuran, "cousin, what's the matter with you? On weekdays, you always dislike the seclusion of Xiyuan, and you will never step forward."

Qin Lanxiu's face was not good after hearing this. In the past, Qin Yuran was a yes man. As long as Qin Lanxiu was angry, Qin Yuran did not dare to say a word.

What's the matter now? The tone is full of sarcasm. How can this be the attitude of a broken settlement without parents!

Qin Lanxiu grabs Qin Yuran's Lapel directly, pushes it with no politeness, and goes straight to the room.

Qin Yuran is not annoyed. Qin Lanxiu's various attitudes of love and hate clearly let her find an excuse to solve her.

"What's the matter, cousin? Who made you angry?" Qin Yuran looks very surprised and asks in a low voice.

Hearing this, Qin Lanxiu's face was even worse. She turned her head and gouged out the granny Zhuang. "Don't let such people come into the house. I have something to tell you."

Hearing the speech, Qin Yuran turned her head and motioned to granny Zhuang in her eyes. She asked granny Zhuang to wait outside first. There was no need to worry about her situation so much.

When Qin Lanxiu saw that Granny Zhuang really didn't go into the house, she felt quite comfortable. Without mother Zhuang, she could teach this Qin Yuran a good lesson.

"Kneel down!"

As soon as he enters the room, Qin Lanxiu yells at her. Qin Yuran just doesn't know that Qin Lanxiu shouts at her again, and stands aside as if nothing happened.

Seeing this, Qin Lan was pretty, and said, "I'm talking to you!"

Qin Yuran just feels funny. How could she have been calculated by Qin Lanxiu in her previous life? It is clear that all kinds of gestures of Qin Lanxiu are so stupid and ridiculous.

"Your master spoke to you, and pretended not to hear." Qin Yuran directly patted the bird beside Qin Lanxiu.

She frowned and looked at Qin Yuran with disdain, "my master is making you kneel down. What do you say?"

After hearing this, Qin Yuran did not say a word. He sat at the top of the table, took a cup of tea on one side, and sipped it leisurely.

Qin Lanxiu's silk handkerchief has been clenched into a ball. The pretty woman in front of her is more hateful than ever before.

"Qin Yuran, how dare you ignore my words?" Qin Lanxiu roared in a fierce voice, a ferocious look of trying to tear Qin Yuran into pieces.

Qin Yuran is not afraid. She just glances at Qin Lanxiu and twists a piece of cake to eat.

"Don't be so angry, cousin. It's not good if you get wrinkles on your face." Qin Yuran is elegant. After sipping the cake, she sits in her chair and looks at Qin Lanxiu.

Seeing this, Qin Lanxiu tried to pull out a smile. If Qin Yuran had not eaten the cake, she would have forgotten what she was doing today.

"Bird, bring the refreshments that you brought back from the restaurant this morning to miss Biao."

The bird went out respectfully and brought the food box from the woman waiting outside.

I can see that the food box is very exquisite, and there is a note from cuixuan house on it. This kind of excellent cake can only be bought by sending someone to guard it early every day.

Qin Yuran used to eat them when their parents were still there, but later, these precious and exquisite snacks became the food of Qin Lanxiu.

"Isn't this what my cousin likes to eat on weekdays? How can I get it to the Western courtyard?" Qin Yuran stares at the food box carefully.

In my heart, I always feel that I am not steadfast. If I have nothing to offer, I am not a traitor or a thief!

What's Qin Lanxiu's Thoughts on her? How could she be so kind as to send food to her.

Thinking about it, Qin Yuran only makes a look that she is not interested in these snacks at all.

When Qin Lanxiu saw her, she was not angry. She seldom ate a box of this kind of good food. Qin Yuran looked down upon it.

Qin Lanxiu missed Qin Yuran's idea. Qin Yuran loved to eat snacks from cuixuan Pavilion when he was a child. If Qin Lanxiu didn't send it, Qin Yuran would tear up the seal and eat a few mouthfuls now.

"Since I know my cousin likes to eat, I can't win over others." With that, Qin Yuran makes a look like she wants to eat, but she doesn't dare to eat. She asks her maid to put the food box into her hands.

Seeing that Qin Yuran is willing to eat, Qin Lanxiu is happy to come from it. As long as the dead girl eats this box of cakes, she will finish the task given to her by Wang Fuchun.In this way, she could not only not marry to the Northern Kingdom, but also watch the rotten skin of Qin Yu, so ugly that she could not marry into the palace.

Thinking of this, Qin Lanxiu's face took a little smile. She definitely looked at Qin Yuran and said, "this is specially for you. I also have one there."

Qin Yuran nodded, as if to put her heart down. She quickly asked the maid to bring the food box back. She put it on the table and stroked it carefully.

This scene reflected in Qin Lanxiu's eyes is extremely small, even this thing has never seen it.

"Eat quickly, sister."

Qin Lanxiu's eyes were fixed on him for fear that he might miss the scene when Qin Yuran ate the poisoned cakes.

Looking at Qin Lanxiu's eager appearance, Qin Yuran knows that there must be something wrong with the cake. She looks around and tries to find something wrong.

Sure enough, she saw that the seal was obviously uncovered, but she did it carefully at that time and pasted it back again.

If it had not been dried on the food box, she would have found nothing strange.

After all, how could a restaurant as big as Cuiyu Pavilion make the mistake of putting paste on the food box.

I don't know the pattern of the cakes.

In particular, the peach shaped dim sum was once Qin Yuran's favorite. The white, tender and tender face was red on the tip.

In Qin Lanxiu's urgent eyes, Qin Yuran slowly takes one into her hand. However, she does not enter her mouth. She is just very moved.