C9 Chapter 9

Qin Minglan leaned against the wall of the swimming pool, and the students who came back and forth were all looking at him.He doesn't know what it means to be restrained and low-key.

He stood there for twenty minutes, but he didn't see Su Ling coming out, So he got a little impatient. Naturally, he also heard the clearing broadcast. In the next ten minutes, everyone left one after another, but Su Ling still didn't come out.His face turned cold.

However, the acting girl who had come out half an hour ago was still hanging around him. Seeing that his complexion was not good, someone boldly smiled and asked, "Handsome guy, who are you waiting for?"

Qin Minglan is well-known in the upper circles of City B, but most ordinary people don't know him. After all, he is not a star, he wears sunglasses, and those who can recognize him are all acquaintances.

Qin Minglan didn't answer, he lit a cigarette. The weather outside was dry, just like his mood.

His smoking posture is also handsome. Girls don't want to leave when he sees his clothes.

Qin Minglan put out the cigarette, walked into the swimming pool.

"Hey...that's..." It's the girls' section. Someone wanted to remind, but was stopped by his companion

"Don't worry about it."

That person didn't look like a good-natured person, and what Chen Fan said was right, the most important thing in the entertainment industry is to have winks. The girl quickly shut up.

Once Qin Minglan went in, he found Su Ling without any effort.

The cleaning aunt who mopped the floor spoke a dialect and tried to reason with her. The aunt was not a local, and her voice was loud. Su Ling half understood what he heard, his eyes were blank. Qin Minglan walked over by the door and listened to the general idea, meaning that the little girl is going to leave, the building will be closed for cleaning on Friday, and if she stays here again, the auntie will deduct her wages...

He looked up, and saw Su Ling pitifully huddled in the corner of the wall.

Compared with the other party's loud voice, she was simply soft and soft: "I'll just stay for a while..."

"No."

Su Ling wouldn't fight with others either. She huddled in the corner and wrapped herself in a very large bath towel. The aunt locked the door of the dressing room and tried to pull her.

She was really anxious, with tears in her eyes, sobbing.

Qin Minglan looked at it for a long time, but he didn't realize that there was an air conditioner in the constant temperature room. He came in from the heat wave outside, so it should be cool, but it felt even hotter.

He never knew... a person crying... is more fucking beautiful than laughing.

Before the aunt pulled her with her hands, he patted the aunt's hand aside. It's a wallet.

His essence is the same as Guo Yan's. Spending money is instinctive.

But it was useful. He took out a wad of banknotes without counting them, and told tgr Auntie Cleaning to leave, and Auntie left muttering. the Auntie felt it casually, hey, it's quite thick!

Qin Minglan stood while she squatted. Su Ling buried her head in her knees, as if she didn't want to see him, she was talking to Aunt just now, but this time she closed her mouth tightly, refusing to say anything.

Qin Minglan also found it strange. Logically speaking, he should be angry, but he didn't feel angry. It was like being punched lightly in his heart.It was so sweet that I panicked.

She was very cautious, he could only see her head.

"Su Ling." He held back his laugh, and said in a cold tone

"I am a very vengeful person." She felt Qin Minglan squatting down in front of her, and she was about to tremble. Could Qin Minglan hit a woman? She hadn't seen it, but the possibility wasn't ruled out.

"Come on, I'll forgive you if I say I'm sorry, or I'll do it."

"Yes..." She stuck back. This sounds familiar.

She suddenly realized that it was all a routine. But she hasn't tried to refuse yet, can he really do it? She has lived her whole life again, and since she told her self not to be useless, she would rather be beaten than apologize. Anyway... she is very good at enduring the pain.

When he approached, she subconsciously closed her eyes.

That hand touched her small ear. Qin Minglan only touched it once, but it was soft. He couldn't hold back and pinched it twice. Seeing her like this, he was so cute that it made one's heart tremble, and finally couldn't stand it, and laughed out loud.

Su Ling avoided him and could only raise her head.

Her eyes were shining, and against the lights in the room, they were astonishingly beautiful. When Qin Minglan saw her, he knew how eccentric the creator was, but such a little beauty had a very weak personality.

Qin Minglan remained calm, but his heart was beating wildly.

The outside world said that he likes beautiful women, but he himself knew it wasn't. It was just that he hid it so deeply that he almost forgot, what exactly did he like? He doesn't reveal his likes and dislikes easily, But what does he like?

Seeing Su Ling, he had the answer. How could someone look so to his liking? She seemed to grow according to his liking.

It's simply fatal.

He clicked his tongue softly, and his tone softened a few degrees unconsciously, "Stand up, Why are you squatting?"

Su Ling wrapped the towel tightly and didn't answer him. She really didn't know how to deal with this man.

Looking at her bleak appearance, he immediately guessed, "Your clothes were taken?"

Why is she so stupid? No wonder is always being bullied by others.

Qin Minglan doesn't know what campus violence is. When he was studying, he used his fists to violently attack others, and no one dared to provoke him. He remembered that the little beauty didn't pay much attention to him, So he said, "Su Ling, do you want clothes?"

Su Ling naturally thought about it, but she knew that Qin Minglan was a businessman at heart and would definitely not engage in loss-making business. He definitely has conditions.

"Call me by my name." He leaned close to her, smiling a little, "My name is Qin Minglan "

Why do some people have a habit of listening to others call their names? But she doesn't want to stay here any longer with him.

So she called, "Qin Minglan."

Qin Minglan didn't dare to look at her like this, he was used to pretending to be open-minded. So he stood up and took out his mobile phone to make a call, "He Qin, buy a set of women's clothes and send them to Z, hurry up."

Qin Minglan wanted to ask about her size, Qin Minglan took a look at Su Ling. She was trying to turn herself into a mushroom.

If he asked the size, she would probably die of shame.

Qin Minglan said, "Be more lenient."

Su Ling took a deep breath, raised her head and looked at him: "Qin Minglan...Can you bring me a pair of canvas shoes? I will pay you back."

It turned out that she didn't wear shoes.

But she acted like she was guarding against a thief, so he couldn't see anything.

"What size do you wear?"

"39"

39... Qin Minglan reported it to the other side.

Auntie took the mop and cleaned it conscientiously, ignoring the two of them.

Qin Minglan looked at Su Ling, and couldn't help teasing her, "You guys who are learning to perform, can't you sing and dance? While waiting for clothes, can you sing a song?"

Su Ling shook her head, "I won't."

"Others can do it, why can't you?"

She whispered, "I'm stupid."

Damn... It's so cute.

Qin Minglan turned his face away, so as not to let her see that he was smiling.

Most of those who study art are multi-talented. Although her family is poor, her grandma has never left behind in her training. However, she was unwilling to tell the truth, the more Qin Minglan disliked her, the better. It's better to have seen a talented woman like Tang Weiwei and Zheng Xiaoya, and not look down on an idiot like her.

Qin Minglan's people were quick to do things, and within ten minutes, He Qin hadbrought the clothes.

Su Ling's legs were numb from squatting, but she didn't dare to stand up. She thought for a while, and stretched out her arms to pick up the bag.

Qin Minglan's gaze was always on her, and her arm was stretched out, Almost uncontrollably, he looked further inside.

But Su Ling wrapped it up to tightly, he couldn't see anything.

He Qin turned his head to look at Qin Minglan, and Qin Minglan said, "Go and drive the car over here."

He Qin responded and left.

Su Ling remained motionless on the spot. She wanted the shoes because she was afraid that he would see them. Now that he is still here, she can't change them at all.

Su Ling, "Auntie! Auntie!"

Auntie hummed a song, but didn't hear it. Qin Minglan heard it, but he pursed his lips, looked down at her, and didn't help.

He heard her call Auntie softly again, this time louder, Auntie turned her head, "What's wrong?"

"Can you open the locker room for me?" The key is in the aunt's pocket.

Auntie looked at Qin Minglan. She knew that this was the money lord, Could it be Su Ling's big brother?

Su Ling: "..."

She was so ashamed and angry that she wanted to die.

Wherever Qin Minglan is, everyone has to look at his face, as if it has become a law.

"Su Ling, I'm a hooligan, huh?" He still remembered her angrily cursing.

She blushed and replied, "You are not."

This time he was extremely obedient, he chuckled, and tilted his head at the aunt. Aunt opened the door.

She looked at him. There were obviously no tears in her eyes, but in his eyes they were wet. At this moment, Qin Minglan's heart softened beyond control. He turned around and stopped looking at her: "Go in."

Only then did Su Ling get up and go in.

It was rare for her to think happily that her innocence was preserved.

Qin Minglan leaned against her door, listening to the rustling voices inside, he felt that he was possessed by a demon.

He actually started to think over and over, why on earth did she hate him so much?