Sweetheart,Come Back!

The class meeting will be held at nine o'clock.

An Yin took a cold breath, quickly got up, rushed to the bathroom, while responding to Wu Ling outside the door, "I know, sister bell."

With the fastest speed, anyin cleaned herself up and ran downstairs with her bag on her back.

Wu Ling is waiting at the stairway.

"Good morning, sister Ling. I'll go first." Anyin looks in the direction of the restaurant. I don't know if Qin Jian is still in the East Pavilion.

Wu Ling: "young master let you have breakfast."

"There's no time." An Yin's heart suddenly tightens. Is he in the restaurant?

"The young master arranged a car to take you to school. You don't have to rush."

Anyin looks in the direction of the restaurant. In fact, it doesn't matter whether she is sent to school or not, but she really wants to have a look at Qin Jian before returning to school.

Even his bad face.

"Good." Anyin smiles at Wu Ling and goes to the restaurant.

Qin Jian is not in the dining room. There is a breakfast on the table.

It turned out that he was not in.

An Yin turns to ask Wu Ling that follows behind: "three young master, get up?"

"The third young master left at six o'clock."

"Left so early?"

An Yin's unspeakable disappointment.

Looking at Qin Jian's usual sitting position, there is now empty, it seems that the whole restaurant is particularly cold.

Wu Ling went to the table and lifted the lid. "Western style breakfast, is that ok?"

"Of course."

Anyin picked up her loss and went to the table and sat down.

Wu Ling's cooking is very good, but anyin doesn't know its taste.

Toast in your mouth is like chewing wax.

"Not to your taste?" Wu Ling has no appetite.

"No, it's delicious." Anyin quickly tucked breakfast into her stomach and cleaned up the dishes.

"I will. You go to school." Wu Ling stops anyin.

"It's only a few minutes before someone delivers it." Anyin is used to doing things by herself.

"Don't wash it. Wei Qiang is waiting at the door. Go quickly. There may be traffic jam on the road."

Wu Ling pushes an Yin away.

"Then I'll go."

"Let's go."

Wu Ling drives people away.

Anyin walks out of the restaurant.

Wu Ling turns her head and looks at an Yin's thin back.

The child and the young master are in conflict again.

Wu Ling sighed.

The child and the young master have not been smooth.

An Yin out of the door, as expected Wei Qiang has been driving, waiting at the door.

Open the door, get in, "good morning, brother Qiang."

"Good morning."

Wei Qiang started the car.

***

Qin Jian's car is not far away from the gate of Qin's house.

He closed his eyes, his head against the back chair, one hand on the steering wheel, the other hand casually in the car window, with a cigarette between his fingers.

I heard the door of Qin's house open.

Open your eyes and see Wei Qiang's car driving out of Qin's house.

Wei Qiang's car has a film on the window, so you can't see the people in the car. But he knows where an Yin is used to sitting on the bus.

He looked at the back seat of an Yin's position, eyes deep down.

Watching Wei Qiang's car drive away, he started the car and left.

****

half an hour later, Qin Jian stopped at a parking lot of high-grade Japanese materials.

As soon as he entered the door, a chambermaid in kimono came forward to greet him and led him into a luxurious private room.

Qin Jian entered the private room.

There was a good atmosphere in the room.

Waiting for permission inside, get up immediately.

"Qin Shao."

Qin Jian took a look at permission, did not answer her, went straight to the table to sit down, cold mouth, "you know why I will come, you don't have to go around the circle."

"No matter what reason, Qin Shao is willing to show his face. It's my honor." Permit smile, picked up the teapot, to Qin Jian pour tea.