The bells were ringing, the wheels were spinning, the boy was pedaling happily, the girl in the back seat sat quietly, holding her skirt tightly on her knees with her fingers.
Without letting Junzi drive, Qin An came back on a bicycle with Li Xinlan.
Outside the dormitory building, Qin An handed the bicycle to Li Xinlan, but found that her eyes were red and the cute little freckles on her nose were twitching, as if she was holding back her crying.
What's wrong?A woman’s thoughts are difficult to understand, and the little girl is even more so. He didn’t know why he provoked Li Xinlan to cry.
You...you are...so domineering...so clearly no relationship with you!Li Xinlan couldn't help it after all, sobbing quietly, and felt embarrassed to cry in front of Qin An, who was younger than him.
Li Xinlan stomped her feet in a hurry, then ran to the side and squatted beside the wall.
Fool... Qin An also squatted down, picked a dogtail grass casually, rubbing it on Li Xinlan's face. Why would I tell you that my relationship with you is more intimate, why should I help you?
What's the meaning?Li Xinlan stopped crying, pushed her fingers away from the dog's tail grass, and stared at Qin An in a daze.
If I have nothing to do with you, even if Secretary Tang knows that you have been harassed by Tu Gang, why should he help you?It's not related or unfamiliar.But since he thinks you have such a relationship with me and you are harassed and he doesn't care about it, then he is just unkind.Do you understand?Qin An explained, the dogtail grass swept away the tears flowing on Li Xinlan's cheeks.
Li Xinlan nodded as if she was ignorant, knowing that Qin An had not had any bad intentions towards her, her cheeks were itchy when she was teased by the dogtail grass, and she couldn't help laughing.
Look at you, you are crying and laughing, and you are not shy... Qin An suddenly felt that this sounded familiar, as if it was the line from Ma Jingtao and Ye Tong in the version of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".
When he got home, Qin An was surprised to find that the guest was coming.
Her long black and soft hair was the focus everywhere. The face, which was bent with her eyebrows and raised her lips, always exuded a natural sense of intimacy. She sat on the sofa with a little restrained restraint. The elegant suspender top matte chiffon texture gave her a light and charming. If such a woman appears in Qingshan Town, which is used to using beautiful people walking out of TV to describe beautiful women, it is definitely unique and unforgettable... Anshui.
Sister Anshui, how do you know that my home is here?Qin An's joy naturally poured out without any pretentiousness. In his memory, Anshui should have been led by him, rather than taking the initiative to run here.
I always feel that living in the old Qin family house, but not visiting my uncle and aunt is a bit too rude.He came over without saying hello.An Shui smiled and explained to Qin Huai and Li Qin who were looking at her aside that she had just arrived for a while and was thinking that Qin An was going home from school. On the way, he met an uncle asking for directions. He said that he knew your house, so he rode me on a bicycle.
Hehe, a beauties like Anshui, who are loved by everyone and blooming when flowers bloom, naturally come to the car... Qin An dropped his schoolbag and sat next to Anshui, looking at the charming collarbone under her soft shoulders. The golden metal suspender should have been a symbol of vulgarity, but it perfectly set off her temperament.
Say nonsense.After hearing too many compliments, An Shui was still a little shy when she was teased by Qin An, a thirteen-year-old brother. She unconsciously had anger in her tone, which made Qin An want to put her in her heart and savor this beauty in her dreams.
When will Qin An get so familiar with you?... Have dinner here, I'll go cook.Seeing that his son was familiar with the guests, Li Qin naturally kept the guests. Although she had no direct relationship with Anshui, such a beautiful girl is a junior, who doesn’t like it?
Although Qin An had eaten a meal, he would never say it at this time, otherwise, if he knew that he had eaten it, An Shui would not stay for dinner again.
Interrupted.Anshui responded with a smile and said to Qin Huai: Qinan's English level is very good, and he can start preparing to apply to a foreign university after high school.
At this time, those who can study abroad are extremely glorious and promising things, not to mention that they directly took to foreign universities after graduating from high school. Qin Huai did not hold such great hope for Qin An, but Anshui's words were really useful. He naturally believed that his son's talent in English was inheriting his excellent genes.
It's still early now, let's talk about it later.Miss An, I heard Xiangshan say that your family is actually the major shareholder of his Taiwanese company, right?Qin Huai also heard Qin Xiangshan talk about Anshui. Qin Xiangshan sighed that the Qin family does not have a third-generation Ah of the right age. Otherwise, with the matchmaking, Anshui's wife is really rare!
Uncle Xiang Shan is the major shareholder. My family just collects some people to wait for dividends. Uncle Xiang Shan is responsible for the company's management. I just worked in a Taiwanese company after graduating from high school. When Uncle Xiang Shan said he would go back to the mainland, I couldn't stay there and wanted to come here to take a look.Anshui felt that his palms were warm, and Qin An's fingers were stuffed. He actually held his hand in front of Qin Huai.
I thought to myself that although I had told Qin An that I would be a little girlfriend for him, if I were too intimate in front of Qin Huai, I would probably be displeased by Qin An’s parents. I thought I was a frivolous girl and wanted to pull out my hand nervously, but Qin An pulled An Shui, Dad, Sister An Shui is here to play with me... When talking to you, she had to pretend to be an adult, and she was so tired.
Qin Huai was a little embarrassed, but he did not feel the feelings of An Shui's concern. He understood his son. He might not have thoughts when he saw a beautiful girl.
No...I have something to tell my uncle.Anshui sat on the sofa and got up, but did not let Qin An drag it to his room. He took out a passbook from his small bag and handed it to Qin An.
Um?Miss An, you are... Like most people, Qin Huai is more sensitive to things like passbooks.
This is the passbook account I prepared for Qin An... Anshui looked at Qin An, didn’t Qin An tell you yet?
What's up?Qin Huai's voice became stern and he stared at Qin An. This kid is so smart, but he must not come up with any evil ways to cheat people of money.
I wrote a novel and asked Sister Anshui to find a publishing house for me... Sister Anshui probably means that if the publishing house helps me publish, she can make money and she will transfer it to this account for me.Qin An flipped through the passbook, which was his name. He remembered that the real-name system was not implemented at this time. It was very easy to open an account in the bank, and withdraw money as long as you have a passbook and password.
Without letting Junzi drive, Qin An came back on a bicycle with Li Xinlan.
Outside the dormitory building, Qin An handed the bicycle to Li Xinlan, but found that her eyes were red and the cute little freckles on her nose were twitching, as if she was holding back her crying.
What's wrong?A woman’s thoughts are difficult to understand, and the little girl is even more so. He didn’t know why he provoked Li Xinlan to cry.
You...you are...so domineering...so clearly no relationship with you!Li Xinlan couldn't help it after all, sobbing quietly, and felt embarrassed to cry in front of Qin An, who was younger than him.
Li Xinlan stomped her feet in a hurry, then ran to the side and squatted beside the wall.
Fool... Qin An also squatted down, picked a dogtail grass casually, rubbing it on Li Xinlan's face. Why would I tell you that my relationship with you is more intimate, why should I help you?
What's the meaning?Li Xinlan stopped crying, pushed her fingers away from the dog's tail grass, and stared at Qin An in a daze.
If I have nothing to do with you, even if Secretary Tang knows that you have been harassed by Tu Gang, why should he help you?It's not related or unfamiliar.But since he thinks you have such a relationship with me and you are harassed and he doesn't care about it, then he is just unkind.Do you understand?Qin An explained, the dogtail grass swept away the tears flowing on Li Xinlan's cheeks.
Li Xinlan nodded as if she was ignorant, knowing that Qin An had not had any bad intentions towards her, her cheeks were itchy when she was teased by the dogtail grass, and she couldn't help laughing.
Look at you, you are crying and laughing, and you are not shy... Qin An suddenly felt that this sounded familiar, as if it was the line from Ma Jingtao and Ye Tong in the version of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".
When he got home, Qin An was surprised to find that the guest was coming.
Her long black and soft hair was the focus everywhere. The face, which was bent with her eyebrows and raised her lips, always exuded a natural sense of intimacy. She sat on the sofa with a little restrained restraint. The elegant suspender top matte chiffon texture gave her a light and charming. If such a woman appears in Qingshan Town, which is used to using beautiful people walking out of TV to describe beautiful women, it is definitely unique and unforgettable... Anshui.
Sister Anshui, how do you know that my home is here?Qin An's joy naturally poured out without any pretentiousness. In his memory, Anshui should have been led by him, rather than taking the initiative to run here.
I always feel that living in the old Qin family house, but not visiting my uncle and aunt is a bit too rude.He came over without saying hello.An Shui smiled and explained to Qin Huai and Li Qin who were looking at her aside that she had just arrived for a while and was thinking that Qin An was going home from school. On the way, he met an uncle asking for directions. He said that he knew your house, so he rode me on a bicycle.
Hehe, a beauties like Anshui, who are loved by everyone and blooming when flowers bloom, naturally come to the car... Qin An dropped his schoolbag and sat next to Anshui, looking at the charming collarbone under her soft shoulders. The golden metal suspender should have been a symbol of vulgarity, but it perfectly set off her temperament.
Say nonsense.After hearing too many compliments, An Shui was still a little shy when she was teased by Qin An, a thirteen-year-old brother. She unconsciously had anger in her tone, which made Qin An want to put her in her heart and savor this beauty in her dreams.
When will Qin An get so familiar with you?... Have dinner here, I'll go cook.Seeing that his son was familiar with the guests, Li Qin naturally kept the guests. Although she had no direct relationship with Anshui, such a beautiful girl is a junior, who doesn’t like it?
Although Qin An had eaten a meal, he would never say it at this time, otherwise, if he knew that he had eaten it, An Shui would not stay for dinner again.
Interrupted.Anshui responded with a smile and said to Qin Huai: Qinan's English level is very good, and he can start preparing to apply to a foreign university after high school.
At this time, those who can study abroad are extremely glorious and promising things, not to mention that they directly took to foreign universities after graduating from high school. Qin Huai did not hold such great hope for Qin An, but Anshui's words were really useful. He naturally believed that his son's talent in English was inheriting his excellent genes.
It's still early now, let's talk about it later.Miss An, I heard Xiangshan say that your family is actually the major shareholder of his Taiwanese company, right?Qin Huai also heard Qin Xiangshan talk about Anshui. Qin Xiangshan sighed that the Qin family does not have a third-generation Ah of the right age. Otherwise, with the matchmaking, Anshui's wife is really rare!
Uncle Xiang Shan is the major shareholder. My family just collects some people to wait for dividends. Uncle Xiang Shan is responsible for the company's management. I just worked in a Taiwanese company after graduating from high school. When Uncle Xiang Shan said he would go back to the mainland, I couldn't stay there and wanted to come here to take a look.Anshui felt that his palms were warm, and Qin An's fingers were stuffed. He actually held his hand in front of Qin Huai.
I thought to myself that although I had told Qin An that I would be a little girlfriend for him, if I were too intimate in front of Qin Huai, I would probably be displeased by Qin An’s parents. I thought I was a frivolous girl and wanted to pull out my hand nervously, but Qin An pulled An Shui, Dad, Sister An Shui is here to play with me... When talking to you, she had to pretend to be an adult, and she was so tired.
Qin Huai was a little embarrassed, but he did not feel the feelings of An Shui's concern. He understood his son. He might not have thoughts when he saw a beautiful girl.
No...I have something to tell my uncle.Anshui sat on the sofa and got up, but did not let Qin An drag it to his room. He took out a passbook from his small bag and handed it to Qin An.
Um?Miss An, you are... Like most people, Qin Huai is more sensitive to things like passbooks.
This is the passbook account I prepared for Qin An... Anshui looked at Qin An, didn’t Qin An tell you yet?
What's up?Qin Huai's voice became stern and he stared at Qin An. This kid is so smart, but he must not come up with any evil ways to cheat people of money.
I wrote a novel and asked Sister Anshui to find a publishing house for me... Sister Anshui probably means that if the publishing house helps me publish, she can make money and she will transfer it to this account for me.Qin An flipped through the passbook, which was his name. He remembered that the real-name system was not implemented at this time. It was very easy to open an account in the bank, and withdraw money as long as you have a passbook and password.
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