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v5 Chapter 296: 296 Grandpa, he really does! Yunguang Co

Chapter 296 Chapter 296 Grandpa He Really Will! Yunguang Consortium logo! (One more)

Mu Xiaoyuyu is a college student. Last year, he focused on the blogger Qin because of a hot search for a violin video.

She is studying music. Few violin masters at the Qin language level will come out as a Weibo blogger and learn various violin skills.

He looks good, plays the violin well, or is a student at Beijing University. Which one is not a fan?

Mu Xiaoyuyu is one of the most loyal fans. Last year's Qin language violin performance was her pit tune. Naturally I remember it very clearly.

However, her comments were buried under a lot of comments, without a hint of splash.

She originally wanted to retweet, but she basically grabbed Qin's popular comments every time. It was also a big fan of Qin's language. She couldn't black out Qin's language without any evidence at all. Fish saved the blogger's violin video, and began to score.

Do comparative evidence.

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On this side, Qin Hui returned to Ting Lan and went straight upstairs to pick up Pan Mingyue's video.

She also had Pan Mingyue, Qiao Sheng, and Lin Siran all passed the Beijing University. Hengchuan No. 1 Middle School also gave them four people the nickname of Beijing University Daba.

Lin Siran came a month ago, Pan Mingyue and Qiao Sheng both came tomorrow and signed up the day after tomorrow.

Qin Yue's violin can be temporarily staged, and they will determine the time to arrive tomorrow.

"I'll be with Uncle Feng tomorrow. They will arrive at four o'clock in the afternoon." The four started a group chat video, and Pan Mingyue was still ******. She pressed her glasses and said it was very quiet.

The flight from Yuncheng to Beijing is only a few flights a day.

Qiao Sheng's side seemed to be on the sofa downstairs. He touched his head and leaned closer to the camera, "I will be here at noon tomorrow."

"I'll pick you up," Lin Siran found out she had three magic cards. She played games aside from playing games every day, and she said excitedly, "Come, let's face to face!"

Knowing that they would be able to arrive tomorrow, Qin Yue was in a good mood. She was sitting at the table, leaning on the back of the chair, and turning on the computer by the way, there was still no icon on the computer page.

She pressed a few keys at will, and a file library appeared. From the file library, she found the file that Chang Ning had given her last time.

Several forces investigating her were mainly the Ouyang Family and Beijing Capital Research Institute.

Qin Wei tapped his fingertips on the table, his gaze was placed on the Beijing First Research Institute, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he had to find time to visit the 129 headquarters.

**

Downstairs, Cheng Mu is preparing to carry that pot of grass upstairs.

The doorbell rang.

He put down the flowerpot and opened the door outside. There were always a lot of guests who came to Tinglan. The old man came for a cup of tea for three days and two ends. If Cheng Wen was okay, he would come around and walk around ...

Cheng Jin said tonight that it was almost at this point.

Cheng Mu opened the door, thinking that it would be Cheng Jin and they came back.

Unexpectedly, opening the door was a completely unknown face.

The other person was tall, wearing a soft casual clothes, and holding a delicate bag in his hand. When he saw Cheng Mu, he smiled slightly, like Langyue, Qingya emerged: "Excuse me, is Qin Yun asleep?"

First, it was not Miss Qin Yue.

Secondly, I just asked Qin Yue to sleep, I am very sure that Qin Yue lived here.

Cheng Mu received these two signals, and the alarm sounded in his head, "Ms. Qin is practicing piano upstairs."

"I see," the other said nothing, just smiled. The color of snow and ice seemed to melt. He reached out and handed the bag to Cheng Mu. "Will you help me give this to her?"

There is no need to say to go to Qin Yun, soothing tone.

Cheng Mu felt much better than the grandfather's thief.

"Then you ..." Cheng Mu took the bag. After all, it was Qin Yi's stuff, and he didn't dare not.

"No, she knows who I am." After the man spoke, he turned and left, and entered the elevator.

When his figure completely disappeared in front of him, Cheng Mu took the bag and walked into the room in doubt.

At a glance, he saw Cheng Ye coming downstairs.

"Grandpa." Cheng Mu stood upright.

"Well," Cheng Yan drank the wine at night, but he didn't get up, just because he had some alcohol. He took a bath before coming down. He was wearing a cotton pajamas at home, not as sharp as before.

He poured a glass of water from the kitchen and noticed the delicate small bag on Cheng Mu's hand.

The bag is very empty, only in the lower left corner, there is a logo that is not particularly obvious similar to a flower.

He leaned against the stairs, raising his eyebrows slightly.

Cheng Mu was very nervous. "I'm a gentleman. I asked him who he was, and he didn't answer. He said that Miss Qin knew who he was when he saw something. She should be a very familiar person."

After being with Qin Yue for so long, Cheng Mu became more and more calm.

After all, I have seen too many people, not to mention Cheng Wei, a big man.

After he finished speaking, he didn't hear Cheng Yi's reply, the atmosphere seemed to fall into an extremely strange silence.

Cheng Mu stroked his head, "Well ... Grandpa?"

"Give me something." Cheng Ye slowly reached out his hand.

Cheng Mu immediately passed the bag in his hand to Cheng Yi.

Cheng Yan took a look and took a look. There should be something in the bag, not very heavy, probably the weight of a small tea cup.

He didn't turn it, just glanced down at the bag, and then took another sip of water from the glass before heading upstairs.

Stop outside Qin Yuemen.

Knock on the door.

Qin Yan just hung up the video with Qiao Sheng and others, went to get the contents of the backpack, and came over to open the door.

Cheng Yan leaned against the door frame, playing with a bag in his slender Ruyu's hand, with a lazy gesture.

As soon as Qin Yue saw the bag, she knew what it was, and she turned to continue her black backpack.

Then sat in front of the computer, not too concerned.

"You're not curious what this gift is?" Cheng Ye walked inside, feeling a little bit better, holding the bag in his hand and handing it to her, casually propped up on the table beside her.

Qin Min took out the notebook in his backpack.

Looking up at him, she reached out to pick up the bag. She knew what was inside and was not curious.

As soon as his hand stretched out, Cheng Yan raised his hand without changing his face.

Qin Yue was originally sitting on a stool. He leaned against the table and was not taller than him. This raised his hand.

She nodded. "Okay, uncle, here you are."

Can't she stop it?

"Who is your uncle?" Cheng Yan looked down and heard her say, he also guessed what it was, looked down, there was a black mobile phone in the bag.

"Ah," Qin Yun closed the document on the computer, and pressed a few keys to open the social software, perfunctoryly said, "Brother, brother, here you go, okay?"

Cheng Yan looked down at her, her eyebrows clear and careless in her tone.

Cheng Ye smiled suddenly, "No, wait, what did you just call me?"

"Brother?" Qin Yuan did not raise his head.

"One ahead." His good-looking brows were lowered.

Qin Hui thought for a while, tilted his head, his hand on his chin: "Brother?"

Cheng Yi smiled in a low voice, and there was a secret smile under his eyes. He reached out and handed the small bag to Qin Hui: "Take it."

"You don't want to?" Qin Yan took over. "This phone works well."

"No." Cheng Zheng stood upright. "I heard Cheng Jin's voice, so I went downstairs first."

**

downstairs.

Cheng Mu was holding a pot of flowers, so he didn't dare to follow Cheng Yiyi upstairs to survive.

But he still held the flower pot on the sofa downstairs, and first sent a message to Lin Siran to report the state of the flower pot.

Then it was sent to the old gardener.

In the past, the old gardener was very indifferent, "Huh", and today I suddenly said-

[I find that you have the potential to grow flowers. 】

Cheng Mu stared at this sentence for a long while, and didn't quite understand the meaning.

The door rang, and this time Cheng Jin was really back. He took off his suit jacket and went upstairs: "What about grandpa?"

Behind him was Cheng Wenru.

"Should be looking for Miss Qin." Cheng Mu reminded.

Cheng Wenru immediately made a descent, and did not dare to go further, she sat opposite Cheng Mu.

Put your briefcase on the table with your legs slightly on top.

Cheng Mu glanced at Cheng Wenru's briefcase. There is also a flower logo in the lower left corner of the bag. The flower pattern is very strange. Cheng Mu has not paid attention to Cheng Jin's affairs. He has been surrounded by flowers in the past six months. He cares about flowers. Cheng Wenru knew the flowers on that bag very well.

"I saw this flower just now." He reached out and pointed at Cheng Wenru's document bag, and opened his mouth.

**

Hahahaha I tell you guys I went to bed last night and twisted my neck, can I take a day off?

Ah, this article is recommended.

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