Chapter 221

Qin Qing, as a lady with excellent moral character and serious age in mind, has a deep understanding of respecting other people's privacy, but now she secretly pokes the people in the driver's seat to spy on other people's private life. Out of shame, she is very trembling all the way.

Especially in the middle, a big hand suddenly stretched out from the next door and grabbed her mobile phone before the screen went dark.

"Don't play with mobile phones in the car." the man looked straight and his face was serious.

"... HMM." Qin Qing glanced at the mobile phone directly put into the groove, breathed a sigh of relief, and wondered how the people in the post gave these childcare scriptures while enduring the hatred of men.

"Song ruye is back. What are you going to do in the senior three course?" major general Feng asked a lot more gently than when he first met. He would no longer be arrogant and overbearing, as if he were moving towards the standard of qualified guardians step by step.

Qin Qing took his attention back from the other party. He was a little disappointed by this topic and said his plan lightly. "The exchange group that the emperor returned last time gave an invitation to Beijing University. If there was no accident, the third year of senior high school would still be in Yan Hua."

If there is no accident... But for her, there are too many variables to consider.

Hearing her hesitation and loss, the driver was silent for a moment. Then he stretched out a big palm and gently put it on her head. The man's voice was calm and said, "there's me."

And me, by your side.

Qin Qing thought of the other party's loud words on the dinner table in the morning. The long reflection arc climbed up a layer of blush around his cheek, pursed the corners of his mouth, and gradually calmed down, "HMM."

With regard to adulthood, she was full of expectations at the beginning and wanted to get rid of the shackles and be independent, but now she has gradually forgotten. Sometimes she even thinks that they are so good that they can have a trace of connection in the legal text.

One after another, they chatted to the door of a jewelry store with a sign of cherry blossoms on the sign. It seems to be Duanmu's industry.

Feng Yan was afraid that the warehouse was dirty, so he asked Qin Qing to stay in the store and wait for him.

The girl was numb to jewelry in her previous life. After turning around, she saw a hand string placed in the boutique cabinet. It was a bead full of blood. The round and translucent jade reflected a bright light under the light. Eighteen were neatly connected in series. They were not big or small, just suitable for girls' wrists.

Today, she went out without any cover up. Just now she entered the store and attracted the attention of many people. The staff didn't dare to come forward due to their professional ethics, but a pair of men and women diagonally opposite were quickly chased out.

"Ah, this bracelet is really beautiful." the young woman in heavy makeup gave a pretentious compliment, turned around and put her arm around a man and said coquettishly, "honey, I want this."

With that, she glanced at the girl, a little proud.

"Ah, you little grindstone, ha ha..." the man is nearly middle-aged and looks like a successful person. When he comes over, his eyes are sweeping the girl. There is an irrecoverable surprise at the bottom of his eyes. He seems to be as generous and calm as he wants to show off. Just when his eyes fall on the bracelet in the cabinet, his expression is a little stiff, "Cough, honey, why don't we choose something else? It's bloody and doesn't look very good."

Hearing the speech, the woman next to him pouted reluctantly, half of her body came to the man's hand and said, "no, people like this one. They are tired of buying jewelry all day. It's good to change their taste occasionally. Moreover, it's also very beautiful. Haven't you seen the little girl of others watch it for a long time?"

Qin Qing gently raised her eyebrows, knocked on the glass table twice, and asked the salesperson inside, "can you take out the string of hands?"

Some people are so temperamental that they know the level of poverty as soon as they speak.

Although the girl looked young, she could see her extraordinary when she raised her hands and feet.

The salesperson over there was stunned and bowed in some embarrassment: "sorry, this is not for sale in the store. This lady might as well take a look at other bracelets in the store."

Qin Qing smiled with satisfaction when she heard the non-sale goods. Before she opened her mouth to refuse the salesperson's proposal, she inserted a woman's disturbing voice, "Oh, whether to sell or not depends on people. Whoever has money is the uncle. Who doesn't understand the rules. She can't read it. I can always read it. Hurry up and don't delay my time to the beauty salon."

The woman tossed her wavy curly hair, half disgusted and half ostentatiously urged.

"Hey, goblin, why don't I take you to the beauty salon? They all said that this thing is bad and obedient." the middle-aged man quickly took up the conversation, pinched the woman's small face, and finally stuck a hand of powder. He looked at the girl with a jade face next to him with some embarrassment and said with an itchy heart: "If you want a hand string, I know there's one that suits you."

As he said that, his eyes fell down to the girl's bright wrist, and he was almost dazzled by the snow-white flawless skin. He thought that people look good and everything is beautiful. It's not jewelry lining people, but adding luster to jewelry.

However, the words behind the preface were obviously not at the right time, and the woman on one side suddenly launched a rage.

"Well, it's not suitable for you to see anything with me. When you see her, you think it's appropriate. You're trying to drive me to the beauty salon because you want me to make room for you with my front feet and back feet. Isn't it?" the woman who was just so weak that the wind was about to fall suddenly became a female tiger, scolding, and the powder on her face fell down.

"No, no, I can't think like that. Keep your voice down." the middle-aged old man pulled her hand awkwardly, feeling so guilty that he didn't even have the courage to get angry.

Seeing this, the woman even turned her gun and rushed at the girl, saying, "little girl, don't think you're young and beautiful and want to dig a corner. I used your trick ten years ago. If you want to deceive him to buy you a hand string, I have to abdicate!"

There are many rich people, and the junior is in charge. This kind of thing is not strange, but it's the first time to bring it to the open.

After all, there was no fight, and the staff in the store could only watch on the wall and despise this kind of drama of small three and four competing for favor.

Qin Qing was almost laughed by the fire for no reason. With a tap of his slender finger, he made a crisp sound on the glass table. He revealed: "this authentic old pit glass blood jade is calculated by grams, and the cost of such a string will not be less than five million. He is not unwilling to buy it for you, but he can't afford it."

She didn't want the bad guys to face, but she always bumped into them without eyes to relieve her boredom.