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v5 Chapter 386: 386 Blame her for being too buggy (nine

386 Chapter 386-Blazing Her Too Much Bug

downstairs.

Qin Yunchao glanced not far away, and saw Cheng Jun's car just parked on the side of the road.

She grabbed her scarf with her fingers and walked towards Cheng Yan's car.

Just a minute away, she didn't wear a scarf.

No matter what, just two steps away, he was stopped by a tall boy. He took a basketball and looked at Qin Yun. His handsome face turned red and his voice was excited: "You are Qin, a freshman in the physics department. Hey, hello, I'm counting ... "

Qin Yue took a step back. She raised her eyes lazily. The setting sun was staggering. The face was distinctly bright, her expression was cold and arrogant, and her tone was simple and concise: "I am not the wrong person."

It was cold and impatient.

Walk around him directly towards Cheng Yan.

Someone else had recognized her by the side of the road.

Perhaps the sharpness of her body was too harsh, and she only dared to look at her from a distance, but did not dare to approach.

"Bang".

She closed the door of the first officer.

It's loud.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Cheng Min put his arms on the steering wheel, looked at her sideways, and looked at the boy rather unpleasantly, seeing her cold and impatient look, could not help laughing.

Qin Yue bowed his head, took out his mobile phone, and watched the Beijing University Forum for the first time.

The original intention is to delete the post in the Beijing University Forum with her photo.

After turning it over, there was basically no forum.

She leaned against the door.

"It's not a forum," Cheng said with a smile, his fingertips rested on the steering wheel, his eyebrows dropped, and he looked at her calmly: "You have to ask your dean if you have posted your headless photo on the bulletin board."

Qin Yan: "..."

She rarely goes to the physics department and never thought that there would be such an operation ...

Cheng Yi then slowly drove the car to the road with a slight smile.

The sharpness of her face and the lens without a filter can't be blocked, it's so easy to recognize.

She lifted her head, reached out, and just closed the mobile phone forum page, Qin Xiuchen's agent called.

Qin Yue reached out and leaned against the window, squinting his eyes, "Hey?"

The sound was careless.

"Ms. Qin, I thank you for the computer you sent me. It's very easy to use." The agent who was still in Qin Xiuchen's studio straightened his back.

He did not say that he bought it from Qin Yue.

After all ... this form of computer, I am afraid that even its display can not be bought.

"You're welcome." Qin Qian rested his hand on the window, his tone was not anxious.

Qin Xiuchen's agent has become accustomed and did not feel neglected, even a little flattered.

Qin Yue has that kind of character, which is still when she has a good temper.

"The program team just called me. The show will be broadcast the day after tomorrow. Are you sure you don't open Weibo? You can open one and I will manage it for you." The agent asked again.

Qin Min took out his headphones from his pocket and raised an eyebrow: "No, is there anything else?"

"No." Listening to Qin Yun's tone, the agent said goodbye to Qin Yun with interest.

Qin Yingdi Studio.

After the agent hung up the phone, he contacted the director again. He went to the water dispenser to pour himself a glass of water and took a sip.

The director is sorry.

"Why do you want her to open a Weibo?" Although the agent also wanted Qin Wei to open a Weibo, but she didn't want to, so he didn't mention it.

Is the director so persistent?

"She will definitely explode when she finishes the festival, and there will be a violin ..." The director thought about the day when Qin Min took four high-level clues. "You'll know when you see it."

The director is going to hang up.

"Wait," the agent confirmed once again about the editing. "Did you not have any trouble with your show? Qin Yingdi told you not to edit it too mythically, just be appropriate."

Qin Yan is too buggy. Qin Xiuchen is worried that the real editing of the show will make netizen Hei Qin Yan feel that she has a script.

"Rest assured, we only let go with President Jiang's consent." The director replied.

Jiang Dongye knew Qin Yun, and he should not hang Qin Yun, the agent was relieved.

**

Ting Lan.

See Qin Hui and Cheng Yi coming back.

Father Cheng is sitting on the sofa in the lobby.

Cheng Ye changed his shoes, and threw the keys onto the coffee table. He looked at Mr. Cheng, who was sitting in a tight position, drinking tea, calmly speaking.

Like Cheng Wen.

Father Cheng glanced at Cheng Yi, and frowned, "I'm here to give you a gift."

He said, the steward Cheng behind him took out a quaint little box.

When Qin Yue tested the physics experiment, Cheng Wenru described it to the housekeeper in a vivid manner after returning to the Cheng family, and showed the Cheng S card that Qin Yue gave her.

Mr. Cheng has been busy with the forces of the Cheng family recently, and he has not had time to meet Qin Yue until today.

I went to the private store and picked her a gift.

Qin Min took off his coat and hung up his scarf. He still pressed his mobile phone and looked at the box handed over by Mr. Cheng. She looked up subconsciously, her eyes shattered.

I did not answer.

Later, a white slender hand stretched over to pick up the box in the housekeeper's hand.

Qin Yan raised his eyes.

Cheng Yi held the box in one hand and held her right hand in one hand. Her long figure was slightly low, her fingertips clasped her palms, and she put the quaint box in her hand. The tone was gentle: "Hold, he is not short of money . "

Mr. Cheng, who was sitting upright, had a silent glance at Cheng Ye because of this sentence.

Qin Hui thought about it, took the box, didn't see what it was, and sent it upstairs.

The chef still prepared the dishes of the father and the housekeeper with eyesight tonight.

Mr. Cheng is happy today, and people have brought wine and a few drinks.

"You are back so early today, haven't you entered the laboratory yet?" Father Cheng took a wine glass and casually followed Qin Hui.

Qin Yun was eating slowly: "Not yet, I just got my access card today."

Mr. Cheng took a sip of wine. "The lab that took you will probably contact you tomorrow. Generally, when I enter the lab, I will deal with experiments. I have no time to return."

Cheng Yan is done.

He casually put chopsticks on the table.

Hearing this word from Father Cheng, he leaned on the back of his chair and tapped his fingertips on the table.

Cold eyes looked at each other, not very happy.

Mr. Cheng finished his meal and was returned to Cheng's old house by Cheng Mu.

upstairs.

Qin Yue had taken a bath and changed her pajamas. She pressed the towel on her head with one hand and turned on the computer with the other. She added the academic account of Academician Liao Gao'an last night. Open it and see that the other party has not passed yet.

The special researcher should be very busy, Qin Yue didn't care, and re-applied again.

The door was knocked.

It's not slow.

Hair was almost dry, Qin Hui put the towel over again, and opened the door to see Cheng Yan leaning against the door. It was no accident. He turned in and let him in again to close the door.

As soon as Cheng Yan came in, he saw the box on the table. He half-sit on the table, flexing his long legs, and casually said, "My dad didn't open the gift to see?"

"Not yet." Qin Min opened the wardrobe door, found his backpack from the inside, and threw it on the bed.

"Come," Cheng Yan opened the box directly, while raising his eyebrows slightly, looking at Qin Yan, beckoning to her, said slowly: "Look at his private library."

Qin Yue came to see.

There was a blood jade bracelet in the box.

The jade body is delicate and transparent, dense and moist, pure in color, and the box itself is a bit old, and it seems to have a faint aura reflected by it.

Qin Yuan hasn't studied these and doesn't know the variety.

Just feel good looking.

Cheng Yan picked it up, looked at it, and seemed quite satisfied. Then the fingertips of his left hand opened from the table. Holding Qin Hui's left hand, his long figure leaned down, and he lowered his eyes on the blood jade bracelet. Took her left hand.

The blood jade bracelet was pure red and ice-colored, contrasting her thin and fair wrists, as if shrouded in a layer of light.

Cheng Ye reached out and brought people together, lowered his eyes and smiled: "Sure enough."

**

At the same time, the physics laboratory.

Three floors underground, B317 laboratory at the end of the corridor.

This laboratory is very close to the underground nuclear spill fuel of Beijing University. Because of its natural geographical advantages, many teachers from the academy will come here to submit applications.

Norda's laboratory is extremely cold.

There are only two figures.

Outside, a tall woman in a white protective suit came in. She walked to a silhouette and passed a copy of this document: "Academician Liao, this is the student drawn by you from the Physical Experiment Department this year. Here is her information."

"New student?" Academician Liao was about forty years old. He did not leave much marks on his face over the years. He wore gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and heard that his eyebrows were slightly twisted. After an experiment, he was drawn. He nodded slightly, "I see."

Tall woman handed him the information.

Academician Liao took it, opened the drawer beside him, put it in, and didn't look at the information.

(End of this chapter)