Chapter 51 Poor provocation

evening.

  Qin An returned and found the villa was empty.

   There are still so many servants, but it seems a little less noisy.

  Sweeping his amorous peach blossom eyes, Qin An didn't see the figure of that guy. Qin An pursed his lips and mocked, "That little chubby girl finally left consciously?"

  The housekeeper wiped his sweat.

  Housekeeper: "The eldest young master called just now. He and the young miss will be in the nursing home and have dinner with his wife."

   Pupils shrank sharply.

   "Heh," the smile on Qin An's face became colder, "Mother's health is not good, and she can't eat like ordinary people at all. The little fat girl is trying to curry favor with her elder brother."

  The housekeeper continued to sweat.

  He had long discovered that the second young master disliked the young lady very much.

  But before the eldest master didn't like the young lady because the young lady made his wife hurt, why is the second young master?

  He doesn't understand the thoughts of young people.

"never mind."

  Qin An turned cold and walked upstairs.

   "Brother is bewitched, and you are bewitched too. Hmph, I will drive her out sooner or later."

  The butler smiled apologetically, not daring to respond.

  At the door of the room, Qin An didn't go in.

   "Little fat girl is narrow-minded, who knows..."

   In case he opens the door and sees a group of spirit dancers again, he has to go out for a while.

   "Help me tidy up a guest room, I will sleep in the guest room temporarily."

  The servant surnamed Liu seized the opportunity to help clean up the guest room, and secretly spoke ill of Qin Lele.

   "Early this morning, the young lady went to the young master and said she wanted to take him out."

   "How long did it take for the little miss to come back, how do you know where the madam's nursing home is?"

   "Second Young Master, Eldest Young Master didn't see it clearly, but you have to see clearly that all kinds of weird things happened after the young lady came back. Either she is weird, or someone is using her to deal with the Qin family!"

   This middle-aged man spoke with a heartbroken expression, as if he was thinking about Qin's family and Qin An.

  Qin An crossed his arms and leaned casually against the door, watching him busy, and pursed his lips when he heard this.

   "You mean, those Taoist priests in Qingshui Temple are coveting the property of my Qin family?"

"That's not good," the middle-aged man thought to himself, the Qin family has so much property, Qin Lele must have been instigated to rob the property when he came back at this time, "Even if it's not Qingshui Temple, when this young lady comes back, she will Just get close to a few people."

  In the huge Qin family, Qin Lele got close to Qin Ping, the driver Gao Kai and the housekeeper.

  Qin An raised his eyebrows and looked at the middle-aged man carefully.

   "I remember, you have been in the Qin family for ten years."

   "Yes, yes, I came when the second young master entered the entertainment industry."

  Later, he took advantage of his position and recommended his niece Xiao Liu to be Qin An's assistant.

   "Ten years," Qin An tilted his head, looking at the old housekeeper who was still busy in the living room on the first floor, "Uncle Li has worked in the Qin family for more than forty years."

  The man surnamed Liu nodded vigorously.

   "Yeah, Brother Li has been doing this for a long time, and he's getting old now."

  Qin An understood.

   "That's right. Uncle Li is getting old, and he will retire sooner or later. At that time, he must choose an experienced and loyal person. I will see."

  The middle-aged man surnamed Liu was secretly delighted.

   As long as you please the second young master, the second young master has always been domineering, as long as you go to the sky by yourself, it's easy.

  However, after he cleaned up the guest room, Qin An immediately called the housekeeper over.

   "Second young master?"

  Qin An didn't even look at the middle-aged man, and yawned lazily.

   "Fire, follow the process."

  The butler didn't even ask a single question, and responded directly.

  The middle-aged man surnamed Liu stared wide-eyed.

   "Second Young Master, why?"

  Qin An sneered.

   "Do you take me for a fool? Only those idiots from the Tian family and Wang family will be fooled by such an obvious provocation."

  He waved impatiently.

   "Find someone to take him away."

  The middle-aged man still wanted to argue, but the housekeeper had already brought the security over.

  Middle-aged man: "Second young master, I was wrong. I have served the Qin family for ten years, and I have worked hard without credit. Just be lenient once, next time..."

  Qin An turned around, his peach blossom eyes coldly glanced at the middle-aged man.

  The instant chill made the middle-aged man shut up.

  This cold-faced man is completely different from the frivolous and lazy Second Young Master in his impression.

  He had the illusion of being targeted by wild animals.

   "It's because you have worked for the Qin family for ten years," Qin An sneered, "I didn't send you to the city guard."

   Ignoring the middle-aged man's guilty expression, Qin An turned and went back to the room.

   "Some people work 40 years clean and clean, and some people work 10 years with dirty hands and feet. Don't think that I don't know anything because I don't go home all the year round."

  The middle-aged man turned into a sieve.

  The housekeeper understands that this old Liu has dirty hands and feet. No matter which employer he is in, this is a big taboo.

   "You, you, you!"

  The housekeeper hates iron but not steel.

   "Is the Qin family not treating you well? Still provoking? Still taking things indiscriminately. The more you live, the more you go back!"

  Old Liu was afraid that the housekeeper would disregard the second young master's orders, so he really turned him over to the city guards. He lowered his head, kept silent, and let the housekeeper scold him.

   Lowered his head, resentment and resentment filled his brows.

  At night, Qin Ping and Qin Lele returned.

  After entering the living room, I found a person sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, with a very uninhibited posture.

   "If your fans see this scene of you," Qin Ping coldly glanced at his second younger brother, who has always been indifferent, "they will lose their fans."

   "It doesn't matter."

  Qin An shrugged his shoulders, his peach blossom eyes swept over, and found that Qin Lele was sleeping soundly in his elder brother's arms, his face twisted for a moment.

   "Brother really loves this little sister, he won't even let her walk."

   "Everything happens for a reason."

  Qin An didn't smile contemptuously.

   "To put it bluntly, the eldest brother just forgot what his mother has been through..."

   "She is for the mother."

  Qin An was stunned.

  Qin Ping has already passed him, carrying Qin Lele back to the room, when he climbed the stairs, Qin Ping ordered, "Go to the study, I have something to tell you."

   Before Qin An refused, Qin Ping added coldly.

   "It has something to do with mother, you don't have to come, but don't interfere in the future."

  Qin An: "..."

  The sound of footsteps goes away.

  Qin An's face changed, and he threw the phone directly, which just happened to hit the sofa opposite, without any damage.

   A minute later, he got up silently, went to the opposite sofa, bent down to pick up the phone, put it in his trouser pocket, and went upstairs.

   Ten minutes later, Qin An waited for Qin Ping.

  Knowing that Qin Ping would be fine if he didn't speak, but Qin An still couldn't help ridiculing.

   "Put the person down and you can go. You dawdled for ten minutes. Could it be that you are still waiting in the room on purpose to see if the little fat girl will kick the quilt?"

   Silence.

  Qin An stood up, strode close to Qin Ping, frowning fiercely.

   "Brother, you've been really out of sorts recently, what's so good about that little chubby girl?"

  Qin Ping calmly ignored the words and sat down on the computer chair.

   "I met my mother today and learned something."

  Qin An glared angrily.

   "What's the matter? Don't tell me, you know how to heal your mother?"

"right."

  Qin An: "..."

  Qin An: "Brother, don't be joking, this sentence is not funny at all."

  Hands hanging by the trouser legs were shaking.

   "Really, it's not funny at all."

  (end of this chapter)