Cheng Jun didn't wait for her to answer, but just murmured, "I must have considered it."

The corners of his mouth curled up, and the lowered voice was the lazy he used to be, and he was inexplicably silly.

The air in the carriage is thin and dry.

Qin Ran seemed to have been countless times better than before, and she clearly felt the hand buckled against her waist, and could vaguely feel the heat.

He stared at her at close range, his eyes dark and bright, gentle and serious, as if reflected in snow.

Qin Ran moved her left hand. He held her left hand without exerting too much force. She could break free after a slight turn. She didn't say anything, but just grabbed his hand with her back, as if responding.

Cheng Jun lowered his eyes and looked at Qin Ran with clear eyes. He didn't plan on her to respond now.

It's really...

Horrible...

Cheng Jun lowered his head...

...

...

**

Tinglan.

Mr. Cheng and Cheng Wenru chose Qin Ran to see Qin Ran when they were not in class. Qin Ran went to find his classmates. They were not in a hurry and sat on the sofa.

Cheng Wenru leaned against the sofa and lowered her head to play with her mobile phone.

Mr. Cheng stood aside and asked Cheng Mu about Qin Ran’s recent situation.

Cheng Mu was making tea in the kitchen and answered in detail, "Ms. Qin has been studying all the time, basically going to bed after twelve o'clock," he paused and said, "I can read books when I eat."

When he heard this, Mr. Cheng frowned worriedly and sighed: "Why is she so hardworking?"

Butler Cheng looked at Mr. Cheng and remembered Qin Ran when she was still in Yuncheng...

He paused for a moment, but still didn't tell the old man the truth. Qin Ran was just unpragmatic at that time, and she would help the Qian Team track the case...

Listening to Qin Ran working so hard, Butler Cheng felt it was a bit fantasy...

What is Miss Qin doing?

He was thinking, when a sound came from the entrance. When Butler Cheng looked up, he saw Qin Ran and Cheng Jun.

Cheng Jun changed his shoes lazily and greeted Mr. Cheng casually.

Mr. Cheng ignored her, but reached out to fix her clothes and looked at Qin Ran. His serious face slowed down, "Are you tired of studying recently? Do you want to go out to play next week? Wen Ru, you like a place with a sense of age. There is a garden in Lin Province just developed."

Qin Ran took off the scarf from her neck and put it on the sofa at hand. She calculated the time and looked at Mr. Cheng apologetically, "I may not be able to go in the short term, wait until I finish my work."

The assessment of the Beijing University Laboratory is imminent, and Principal Xu and Song Luting both pay so much attention, so she cannot be loose.

There are a lot of things to prepare.

"Okay." Mr. Cheng nodded regretfully, preparing to come to Qin Ran to play later.

Cheng Wenru bent down and picked up the water cup, looked at Qin Ran, and smiled: "Don't pay attention to my dad, are your deans ready to report to you the assessment of the Beijing University Laboratory in March next year?"

"Miss, why are you talking about this to Miss Qin now?" Butler Cheng smiled and looked at Cheng Wenru, "Miss Qin has just entered her freshman year now, don't put so much pressure on her."

Butler Cheng always remembered the fact that Cheng Wenru was crazy by the ordinary assessment.

Noisy and noisy.

Cheng Jun unbuttoned the windbreaker with his fingertips and looked at Qin Ran, "You go upstairs to read a book."

Qin Ran politely greeted the group, took her mobile phone upstairs, read books and videos.

After her back disappeared, Mr. Cheng sat down and took the tea that Cheng Mu had turned upside down from the kitchen. Listening to Cheng Wenru's words, Mr. Cheng's slightly cloudy eyes narrowed.

He was different from Cheng Wenru and others, and knew that Zhou Shan was fighting with A for Qin Ran for resources.

Qin Ran’s qualification is just a matter of time before she enters the laboratory.

Mr. Cheng held the tea and glanced at Butler Cheng, "Didn't a sophomore college student in the research institute? We have to prepare in advance."

Manager Cheng: “…”

Who said a few days ago that Principal Zhou asked Ms. Qin to enter the research institute in two years? Now the conversation has changed.

The old man's filter is a bit thick.

After Mr. Cheng finished speaking, he took a sip of tea slowly, and then looked at Cheng Jun, with his face still stern: "Why haven't you been going home?"

"It's okay," Cheng Jun took off his coat and sat opposite Mr. Cheng, leaning against the sofa, his eyes light. He would definitely not explain if he was a normal day. He seemed to be in a good mood today, and he explained to Mr. Cheng carefully, "There must be many people in the Cheng family are looking for me now, and it is not convenient for me to go back."

As for why it is inconvenient, Cheng Jun did not continue to talk about it.

Mr. Cheng wanted to come out.

Because of the second master of City C, Cheng Jun became famous in the Cheng family. As soon as he returned, the Cheng family looked for him and more people would support him, so he said it was inconvenient.

He put the teacup, pursed his lips and looked at Cheng Jun, and a light look of anger appeared in his eyes: "You should know better than me? Ranran must have entered the research institute in a few years. The research institute has long been not a pure research institute. Many forces have mixed up, and the research results have been taken away and driven out of the research institute, more than one or two. That is the Xu family's place. No one will listen to your third young master of the Cheng family. Then, can you protect it?"

Cheng Jun leaned his head back, and when he heard this, he chuckled slightly, and was calm: "I don't bother."

Mr. Cheng: “…”

I really want to beat him.

As dinner approached, Mr. Cheng and Cheng Wenru finished their dinner here. Mr. Cheng made an appointment with Qin Ran to go out together next time before going back with Cheng Wenru.

Behind him, Cheng Jun looked at the backs of Mr. Cheng and Cheng Wenru.

After a while, he took out his cell phone and played with it casually.

The phone screen is on.

If Qin Ran was beside him at this time, he would definitely find that his mobile phone page was stuck at the official website of 129.

**

City c.

At 5:30 today, the program team finished work early. The program team is used to it now. Jingwen came over and hugged Qin Ling and kissed him hard, "You siblings are indeed big babies!"

Then he let go of Qinling and walked upstairs in a happy mood.

When he returned to the room, Jingwen applied a facial mask.

The cell phone placed on the table rang, and she picked it up, which was a planner in the circle she knew.

"You have something to ask me for?" Jingwen sat on a chair next to the computer and turned on the voice-over of the phone.

The planner greeted her before he told her the serious matter, "Mr. Jing Ying, do you know Tian Xiaoxiao? I want to ask you for help if you have something."

The theme song of planning has not been finalized yet, and Tian Xiaoxiao has recently become a hot search. The pure music of her homepage has been discovered by people in the circle. The planner likes this music to make the theme song. If you want to buy the copyright, you can make a promotional song for his new movie with a little modification.

The main reason is Tian Xiaoxiao, a newcomer, and not a singer. It doesn’t cost much to buy the copyright. You can buy the theme song that matches the movie without spending more money. It’s best for a crew.

But Tian Xiaoxiao has not responded.

When he saw that Jingwen and Tian Xiaoxiao were in contact with each other, he contacted Jingwen directly.

The planner has only worked with Jingwen once, and he is a relatively famous person in the circle. Jingwen also wants to make a thread for Tian Xiaoxiao. After applying a facial mask, he goes to Tian Xiaoxiao to talk about this.

Tian Xiaoxiao has always respected Jingwen and Qin Xiuchen and other seniors. If Tian Jingwen had asked her earlier, she might have sold the copyright, but after Yan Xi's reminder...

"My actress Jing, I don't sell copyrights for this pure music." Tian Xiaoxiao looked at Jingwen apologetically.

Behind him, Sister Wen signaled Tian Xiaoxiao to agree with her eyes, and her eyes were almost smoggy.

Jingwen didn't expect Tian Xiaoxiao to sell it. She was stunned for a moment, but respected Tian Xiaoxiao's decision. She said a few more words to Tian Xiaoxiao before leaving.

After Jingwen left, Sister Wen looked at Tian Xiaoxiao, "Are you stupid? Forget it before, it's 100,000 yuan, now you won't sell it for 500,000 yuan? And it's a movie made by producers in the circle. Although it's an art film, selling it will be of great help to you later..."

She is still persuading.

"Ran Ran has modified this pure music for me, and King Yan doesn't recommend me to sell it." Tian Xiaoxiao looked up lazily and took a bite of the apple.

When Sister Wen heard the names of Qin Ran and Yan Xi, she immediately changed her words, "Then I won't sell them."

After a pause, Sister Wen sat on the chair again, looking at Tian Xiaoxiao who was eating apples: "Why would King Yan care about your pure music..."

Sister Wen lowered her eyes and thought about the relationship between Qin Ran and Yan Xi. It seemed that there was a line, but...

It's so incredible...

**

Downstairs, Qin Ling and Qin Xiuchen returned to the room after dinner. The teacher who taught Qin Ling was already sitting next to the table, with computers and books on it.

After the teacher explained, Qin Ling turned on the computer.

He glanced at Qin Ling, then lowered his voice and signaled Qin Xiuchen to go out with him.

"You said." Qin Xiuchen brought him to the door and respected Qin Ling's teacher very much.

"Xiaoling's talent was beyond my expectations. The first time I saw it in my life, I almost understood it at a glance," Qin Ling's teacher looked at the direction of the door and couldn't help but exclaim, "At least one month, I will have nothing new to teach him. You should prepare to find a new teacher for him."

After listening, Qin Xiuchen was stunned.
To be continued...