Chapter 193: Return and Welcome
Chen Lan accidentally bumped into someone on her way back from the toilet after lunch. She stumbled and took a few steps back, holding her shoulder.
I smelled a strong odor of alcohol and looked up to find a tall, middle-aged man.
It just so happened that she knew this person, and her face was full of disbelief. This person was Qin Weihong's powerful father, Qin Deshui.
"Excuse me, comrade."
Qin Deshui had lunch with someone in a private room on the second floor of the hotel at noon today. He drank a little wine out of joy and came down drunk.
I was holding on to the wall while preparing to go to the toilet, and I bumped into someone without paying attention.
"Uncle Qin, what's wrong with you?"
Chen Lan's thoughts surfaced again. Instead of retreating, she moved forward, rubbing her throat, and supported Qin Deshui.
"Who are you?"
Why did this person call him uncle? Qin Deshui tried hard to open his eyes to figure out who the person in front of him was.
But the clothes on this person look familiar. Isn’t this the clothes of his eldest daughter Wei Hong?
He bought this piece at a department store when he was on a business trip to Shanghai last year.
"Uncle Qin, I'm Wei Hong's good friend Chen Lan. Don't you remember me?"
As Chen Lan spoke, she pulled the man's shoulder and endured the sour smell.
She had gone to Qin's house once with Qin Weihong before, when she went to get clothes. When she was leaving, she saw Qin Deshui getting out of the car.
At that time, Qin Weihong said that this was her father, and she secretly remembered him in her heart.
"Oh, it's Lanlan. I know your Uncle Qin."
Qin Deshui's speech was slurred. He smelled a fragrance, reached out, held the girl's hand, and squeezed it a few times.
Well, the calluses on the palms of my hands are a bit rough, which means my family is not well off.
Chen Lan felt as if she had been electrocuted. Her body suddenly went limp and she almost fell down.
Qin Deshui's strong arms suddenly hugged the waist of the person in front of him, and the two of them moved closer, touching her soft breasts.
Chen Lan put her hands on the man's chest, spoke in a low voice, her face flushed, her eyes dodging, always paying attention to whether anyone was coming over here.
"Uncle, ah, what are you doing?"
When Qin Deshui saw the man's appearance, his mind became active.
He has had some errands outside over the years, but he didn't dare to do anything too big. After all, Hao Li at home is not easy to fool.
After playing for a while, he lost interest and asked Uncle Fang to deal with it so that he could continue looking for the next prey he was interested in.
He could tell at a glance that Chen Lan was a young, inexperienced girl, and he quite liked people like her.
Simple, just a blank sheet of paper, easy to train, and can be sent away by giving some money at the end.
But this person happened to be a good friend of his eldest daughter, and he called him uncle.
With this additional layer of relationship, there is an inexplicable sense of taboo excitement.
Qin Deshui was about to take people out when Chen Lan pulled her hand away like a little rabbit.
"Someone's coming, uncle. I'm leaving now. I have to go to work."
Chen Lan saw someone walking towards this side from the farthest point, and in panic she leaned closer to Qin Deshui's arms and then backed away.
The man ran away and turned back to look at Qin Deshui.
Her mother said that women should not be too eager. Men are like fish in the water, and she is the person on the shore holding the bait.
Sometimes you just have to keep things slow, give some sweet treats at the right time, and look for the next opportunity.
"interesting."
Qin Deshui leaned against the wall with his mouth tilted to one side. After the people left, he turned into the toilet.
No one noticed that someone upstairs saw this wonderful show through the window.
Qian Yu and Guan Dongliang, two silly kids, happened to see this scene when they went upstairs to clean.
I wanted to poke my eyes out, it was so eye-catching.
Qian Yu was completely stunned, mainly because one of these two people was her high school classmate and the other was her high school classmate's father, and they were of different generations.
Guan Dongliang didn't know the twists and turns inside yet, and he squatted there looking at Qian Yu with his mouth open in idiotly.
Feeling curious, he tapped her shoulder.
She asked worriedly, "What's wrong with you? Do you know that man?"
He also knew about Chen Lan, after all, they were colleagues.
Qian Yu turned the rag in his hand and said with his head tilted: "That man is the father of my high school classmate."
Guan Dongliang also stuttered: "This this this..."
"Forget it, it has nothing to do with us, just pretend you didn't see it."
Qian Yu stood up, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to work.
She didn't plan to tell Qin Weihong about it, so she leaned over and whispered in her ear:
"Hey, Qin Weihong, you big bastard, you don't know, your father is having an affair with your best friend."
"You treat her as a friend, but she wants to be your stepmother."
It's useless to say it, no one will believe it.
Chen Lanjia is someone's trusted follower. If she, an outsider, goes and tells Qin Weihong about it, she might even be beaten up.
Why bother? It's a thankless job, meddling in other people's affairs without any pay raise.
We can only hope that Qin Weihong or her mother can discover it sooner.
The two of them resigned themselves to their fate and began to clear the table.
Chen Lan, who was downstairs, had no idea that her affair had been seen by someone, and was looking in the mirror against the glass door.
Looking at the freckles on her face, she thought to herself: This bottle of vanishing cream is almost finished. One day she will go ask that silly girl Qin Weihong for another box and just say a few nice words.
She wants more than just a vegetable washer. Just wait and see, one day she will stand above Qin Weihong.
Youth is her capital. As long as she is willing to take the risk, she can get whatever she wants.
I hope the big fish she encounters today won’t disappoint her.
…
On the island, the water and sky are one color.
In the morning, many children who did not go to school came to the beach wearing shorts and short-sleeved shirts, carrying small buckets.
Lin Xiaotong also rolled up her trouser legs and stood barefoot in the water. The sea water was not cold at all after being exposed to the sun, and she played with the sand with her feet.
Summer is the peak season for sea fishing. Mud snails gather on the beach. In places where the water is hot, the mud snails are cooked. Those with white shells are useless.
I poked around with a stick and suddenly found an octopus hiding in the crevices of the reef. When I poked it, I found that it had been scalded to death.
She was still a little scared and didn't dare to touch it. She took a few steps back and ran to another place.
The brave little kid nearby saw it and started laughing, as if he was mocking something.
Only the tips of Lin Xiaotong's ears were red, and her eyes wandered left and right, pretending to be indifferent.
As long as she is not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.
After playing in the water for a while, I returned to the shore barefoot and wrote and drew on the beach with a stick.
On the beach, children were playing house, building houses, and digging tunnels to find crabs' homes.
She was holding a stick and drawing simple sketches on the beach, showing the Xie family of four.
"Wow, sister, you draw so well. Can you help me draw one?"
The little boy who was digging a tunnel to expand his territory stood with his butt sticking out and his chin in his hand, watching quietly, and would not shout until she finished drawing.
Lin Xiaotong thought that the child had good taste and agreed readily.
"Okay, strike a pose."
The little boy excitedly picked up his pants, thought for a moment, and quickly got into a horse stance, shooting at the Japanese with his gun sideways. His eyes were quite focused.
"Don't move, it will be fine soon."
Because it is a simple sketch, you only need to capture the distinctive features of the character, so that people can immediately tell who drew who.
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