Mo Qin didn't answer her question. "Cousin, you're too distant. You didn't even tell me, your cousin, that you have a boyfriend. Have you forgotten what I asked you last time?"
Last time...some bad memories made Wei Yuhe feel angry.
Ever since Mo Qin appeared, Yi Shuqian had been looking at her expressionlessly. Now that he was mentioned, Yi Shuqian immediately responded.
"Hello, I'm Yu He's boyfriend, Yi Shuqian."
Yi Shuqian looks gentle and refined on the surface, but a person's eyes can't lie.
He is definitely not a good person.
Mo Qin had no intention of talking to him any further. "Wei Yuhe, does anyone know that you have a boyfriend?"
In Wei Yuhe's opinion, Mo Qin didn't know Yi Shuqian's identity, and just thought that Mo Qin wanted to go home and complain.
Wei Yuhe was not afraid of this threat:
"What? You want to complain? Oh, if my mom knew I had such an excellent boyfriend, I don't know how happy she would be!"
Given Yang Wanxia's personality, it is indeed possible.
But what if people at school find out?
Although college students are indeed adults, students and teachers have different social experiences. If teacher-student relationships are truly accepted by society, it will lead to more vulnerable groups being persecuted.
By then, even if those who are persecuted want to speak up for themselves, it may not be so easy.
Having seen the person he wanted to see, Mo Qin didn't stay long and left directly.
Yi Shuqian looked at Mo Qin's leaving back, and the dark light in his eyes deepened.
During the meal, he casually brought up the topic:
"Yuhe, it seems like you and your cousin don't have a good relationship?"
"I guess so. Maybe our personalities don't match."
Of course, Wei Yuhe couldn't say anything good.
"Don't most good students look down on poor students? Anyway, she never looks good to me."
"I noticed she didn't have many friends before, and she didn't have a boyfriend at her age. I wanted to introduce her to someone, but she..."
Wei Yuhe's little mouth kept talking, but Yi Shuqian didn't get annoyed and kept listening attentively.
He would only interject occasionally, trying to invisibly gain the confidence he wanted.
"Oh? So what does your cousin do for a living?"
"It's just..."
When Yi Shuqian heard Mo Qin's occupation, his eyes changed slightly, but soon a hint of excitement flashed across his face.
Isn’t this more interesting?
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Mo Qin left the mall and planned to find a restaurant nearby. Before she could decide what to eat, Ying Lian sent her a message.
"We agreed to look at the house, are you still looking?"
Normally, Mo Qin doesn't send messages actively, and only occasionally sends two or three messages.
Keep in touch without being annoying.
But after that night, he became much more obedient. Now he suddenly sent me a message because he probably couldn't hold back anymore.
Mo Qin first decided what to eat before replying slowly.
"look"
We were delayed a few days ago, so we have to move as soon as possible.
Move early and enjoy early.
The opponent responded almost instantly.
"You don't have anything to do today, do you want to come and see me?"
Mo Qin stared at the message for a few seconds before making sure that she was not mistaken.
How did he know he was fine today? Some things couldn't be overthought.
"Okay, what time?"
Ying Lian sent three direct messages to Mo Qin, and she didn't even have time to refuse.
"Now"
"I'll come get you."
"Where are you?"
Mo Qin looked at the bright sun outside and finally chose to compromise.
It didn't take long before Ying Lian came over, as if he was nearby.
Because of what happened before, Mo Qin didn't have much trust in him.
"Why so fast?"
"When I saw the address you sent, I realized it was so close."
Ying Lian held the steering wheel with his handsome hands, staring straight ahead, and said as if it really was true, "Maybe this is fate?"
Mo Qin: “…”
What a fate.
The old man is very bad and full of evil intentions. He looks like a noble flower on the surface, but in fact, he is completely black when he is cut open.
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They said they were looking at a house, but in fact there were only Mo Qin and Ying Lian.
Even the key is in Ying Lian's hand.
Mo Qin looked at Ying Lian with suspicion, and the latter put the key in his pocket without caring.
"This house belongs to my friend. When he heard I needed it, he just left the key with me."
The house was exactly the same as in the video, clean and tidy, and looked like it had been cleaned recently. There was not even a trace of anyone having lived there.
Ying Lian also introduced it carefully, fearing that he would scare people away:
"The community is also very safe. I live across the street. If you need any help, you can come to me."
There are two households on one floor, and Ying Lian is across the street, so... it's really safe.
Mo Qin couldn't help but look at him a few more times, but decided not to let his kindness down.
"What about the rent?"
"That's easy to discuss."
Ying Lian actually didn't expect Mo Qin to agree to come. He thought she would be scared away.
Of course, that incident also gave him a new understanding, and everything originally placed in this house had to be demolished.
In less than an hour, everything that needed to be done was done, and all that was left was moving.
She didn't have much stuff, so she could move it all in an afternoon.
Mo Qin thought about it and decided to tell Yang Wanyan about her change of address to avoid trouble.
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The previously tense atmosphere in the office gradually calmed down, like a stagnant pool of water, dull and depressing.
The only clue in our hands now is like a needle sinking into the sea, which cannot be retrieved or touched.
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