In front of the mass-market KTV.

Rejecting Millie's request to add to WeChat, Qin Yu waved to stop a taxi.

"You lead the way, I'll let the driver follow you."

Since the drama has been performed for this time, we naturally have to be trapped.

Yan Xue and the designated driver were sitting in the Lamborghini Centenario, and Qin Yu asked the taxi driver to follow behind.

Target, Yan Xue’s family.

Looking at the cars that were leaving one after another, Millie and others were full of reluctance, "Why?"

...

The house Yan Xue rented is an old alley in Jing'an District.

The building is only two or three floors high, and there is no elevator.

The car could only park outside the large iron gate at the door, and people had to walk in.

There are thousands of households living in a small old-fashioned building next to each other.

The aunt who was not sleeping in front of the alley building door was as clever as a spy who was investigating the enemy's situation.

Yan Xue had just taken people into the alley, and the other party spoke.

"Oh, it's Xuexue, why did you come back so late?"

"Hello, Auntie, I'm going to celebrate with my friends." Yan Xue responded politely.

"Is there anything good? I'm asking me to think of a way to find a good person to marry soon!"

"If there is a man at home like this, don't worry!"

Yan Xue has become a little used to the meanness and inexplicable arrogance between her language.

Neighbors who also live in an alley actually have a chain of contempt.

It's simply weird!

Half a month ago, Yan Xue, who had been holding in her hand since she was a child, could not bear this?

Now, she has become accustomed to this.

Isn’t this the characteristic of Hudu!

Without meeting the other party's words, Yan Xue turned around and said to Qin Yu, who was carrying Li Wanxing on his back: "Let's go up!"

"Xiaoxue, Auntie is also doing good for you!"

"Also, it's not easy for a girl to bring a man back..."

Qin Yu, who walked to the center of the stairs, looked back at the other party, "Do you lack a man at home? You feel so itchy. Otherwise, why don't you sleep in the middle of the night and be a parrot here!"

"Oh, you young man, I said..."

Beep.

Lamborghini Centenario, like a ghost of the dark night, stopped in front of the alley.

The delegate driver trotted all the way and chased after him, "Mr. Qin, I can't park several parking spaces nearby, so I can only park the car at your door."

The driver was wiping his sweat while talking. The parking process was always exciting!

After moving three steps, you have to take a look, for fear of catching the territory.

Fortunately, he was cautious, otherwise the slope of the parking space just now would have to be ruthless.

Anyway, he really can't stop the car if he likes to stop.

This order made money...not worrying enough.

After taking the car key, Qin Yu did not make things difficult for the other party, "Okay, then let it be put at the door first, I'll move it later."

He looked at Lamborghini Centenario at the entrance of the alley, and the aunt downstairs lowered her voice octave, "Then, your car?"

"Is there any problem?" Qin Yu asked.

His lips were thrust, and the other party turned around and went back to the room neatly. It was so realistic.

Walking through the corridor inside the house, which is less than two people wide by the window, Yan Xue opened the wooden door at the end.

The old-fashioned layout of three bedrooms and two living rooms is simple, but full of warmth.

"This is Wanxing's room." He took Qin Yu to Li Wanxing's room and lifted up the quilt that was kneaded into a ball on the bed.

Qin Yu put her on the bed and wiped the sweat that did not exist on his forehead.

"If nothing happens, I'll leave first."

Hearing that he said, Yan Xue, who was helping Li Wanxing slippers, turned around and said, "You are waiting for me in the living room and you have something to tell you."

Close the door, Qin Yu sat in the living room and looked around.

The old objects in the room look very well protected and have the style of Old Hudu.

It is filled with delicate small objects and photos.

Yan Xue's smile in the photo is elegant and elegant, and then the impression she gives is exactly the same.

Yan Xue came out, "Qin Yu, thank you, how can I transfer the money to you?"

In addition to wanting to thank him, the most important thing is to return the money just now.

That's ten million, not a thousand dollars.

"You can go to my WeChat."

"good."

Yan Xue immediately wanted to transfer him back, but found that Xinwei actually had a daily limit.

The maximum per day is 200,000.

Qin Yu transferred it to her directly from the card, and he really didn't know this.

Yan Xue was a little anxious, but more embarrassed, "I can only transfer it to you every day."

It takes 200,000 yuan a day, and it takes almost two months to transfer.

This won't delay his affairs, right?

Qin Yu nodded and responded: "Okay, then I'll leave first."

Looking at his eyes, Yan Xue said calmly: "I'll give you it."

He sent the man outside the iron gate and watched him drive away.

Yan Xue was a little worried for a moment, "Xuexue, is that your boyfriend?"

The sudden sound from his ear scared Yan Xue. He turned around and found that it was the aunt downstairs. He was looking at the direction where Lamborghini Centenario disappeared.

Seeing that the other party was envious and fearful, Yan Xue nodded in a trait, "Well, I'll go back first."

...

The days suddenly returned to their past peace.

Every day I check in at school and brag with Yan Er and Shen Dong in the dormitory.

At night, we will take turns to spend the night at three homes according to the principles of one, three, two, four, five, six, and seven.

From time to time, I go to Shen Bing’s house to play the autumn wind and eat free meals.

The only change is that Zhu Ying is gone.

She got somewhere else to promote, and the work here was done.

Before leaving, the two added a WeChat message.

Zhu Ying joked: "If any girlfriend you feel uncomfortable in the future, remember to find me."

Brother Yu naturally replied righteously: "It must."

Anyway, Zhu Ying has decided, and he must have more than one girlfriend.

No matter how much explanation is, it is useless, it seems hypocritical.

Some things are fine, just know them.

However, Shalan hasn't appeared much recently.

While making Qin Yu worried, he decided to go to her home to find her. When he came to the door, he remembered the house number.

Dingdong!

After ringing the doorbell more than a dozen times in a row, Qin Yu even doubted whether she was not at home.

Her response came from the video intercom, "Wait... the door will open."

I'm at home, but I haven't been exercising recently?

I took the elevator that I had already checked and came upstairs, with the door open.
To be continued...