"You!" Qin Lan held her shoulders in a funny yet helpless manner, "Don't worry, Gu Chi is not that kind of person."
"how do you know?"
"You think, if he was that kind of person, he could have just taken Wanwan back to his home. Why did he send her back?"
"It seems to make sense, but..." Huangfuruo was still worried and turned around to walk upstairs, "No, I have to wake up Wanwan upstairs and ask."
Qin Lan took her arm and dragged her back, "My dear wife, the servant said we would go out at 5:30 in the evening. It's just 6 o'clock now, half an hour. There isn't enough time, so don't think too much."
"Isn't it enough?" Huangfuruo asked.
Qin Lan smiled and helped her to the dining table, pressed her onto a chair, and whispered in her ear, "If you don't believe it, we can try it after dinner."
"Go to hell!" Huangfuruo hit him in the chest with a backhand elbow.
The two sat at the table to eat together. Huangfuluo raised his hand and took a sip of milk, "But, having said that, this Gu Chi... seems to be quite interested in Wan Wan... Husband, what do you think they are doing?"
What’s the matter?!”
Qin Lan stretched out his hand and patted the back of her hand comfortingly, "Don't worry so much about young people's affairs. Let them develop on their own. We don't know the specific situation, and it may not be helpful at that time, so we might as well leave it alone."
Huangfuruo sighed, "Okay then."
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Qin Wanwan had not yet woken up when the phone rang.
She casually pulled the quilt to cover her head, looking at the phone and still thinking obsessively. She had no choice but to touch the phone with her eyes closed and connect it.
"Hello, Miss Qin, this is the ATV Artist Department. Have you considered the contract signing I told you before?"
"Oh..." Qin Wanwan yawned, "I'm sorry, I'm not going to sign a contract with ATV."
"Then...can you tell me why?"
"Is this it?" Qin Wanwan sat up, "Secret!"
"Okay, sorry to bother you."
When the other party hung up the phone, Qin Wanwan stretched and snorted, "You bastard, I won't tell you my plan!"
Looking around, Qin Wanwan frowned in confusion.
Hey, I clearly remembered to walk the dog, why was it in my bedroom?
Could it be that it was a dream!
Looking at the sportswear she was wearing, she got up and went downstairs.
In the living room, the big bear was holding a tennis ball and gnawing on it. When he saw her, he immediately ran forward wagging his tail and put the ball in his hand in front of her.
Bending down to pick up the old tennis ball and looking at it, Qin Wanwan felt vaguely impressed.
It's not a dream. It's really strange. Why can't she remember how she came back?!
Sure enough, I was so angry with that big bastard recently that I lost too many brain cells and my memory became worse.
Throwing the ball casually, Qin Wanwan walked into the restaurant. When he saw Huangfuruo making cookies there, he immediately came forward.
"I'm so hungry, Mom, do you still have something to eat?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she sneezed uncontrollably.
Huangfuruo hurriedly put down the cookie cutter in his hand and helped her fill a bowl of hot soup, "Come on, drink the hot soup, don't catch a cold. How can such an adult still fall asleep in a chair? It's really..."
Qin Wanwan took the soup and said, "What are you talking about? What kind of chair are you sleeping on?"
"Uh..." Huangfuruo realized that he had let slip and hurriedly covered it up, "Ah, it's okay. What do you want to eat? There are wontons made by your Aunt Song in the refrigerator. Can I cook some for you? By the way, I'll go to Grandpa Leng later.
Home, your Uncle Zirui and Aunt Xu Xia are both here, and it seems that Xiaoxie is back too, do you want to come with us?"
