Rong Qing stayed in China to develop his business, expanding the Qiu family's empire and elevating his status. No one dared to criticize him behind his back. Meanwhile, Qiu Chen studied abroad, met Jiang Ranran, and began a relationship with her.
These things may not seem like a problem, but we must ignore the fact that Lu Qingyan is now Jiang Ranran.
"Yan Yan, why are you suddenly asking Qiu Chen if you know him?" Rong Qing asked in confusion. How could these two people who have nothing in common know each other?
Just by calculating their ages, Qiu Chen was only one year younger than Lu Qingyan, and Rong Qing couldn't help but feel the world's deep malice towards him.
"Oh, he's Jiang Ranran's boyfriend. My name is Jiang Ranran now," Lu Qingyan said, silently trying to get away from him.
This is a chaotic situation; she can't handle it. She should try to stay away and avoid getting caught in the crossfire.
"Break up." Rong Qing coldly threw out the two words, gritting his teeth. He absolutely could not tolerate someone trying to steal his girlfriend.
I never expected that my wife had such a background.
"Don't worry, they'll break up soon. Qiu Chen and Jiang Ranran's sister, Jiang Qiqi, are all lovey-dovey now, it's only a matter of time. But now that I've met you, I'll definitely resolve this matter quickly," Lu Qingyan immediately assured her.
After breakfast, Lu Qingyan did not return to the Jiang family immediately, but stayed there all day, only going back in the late afternoon.
Just as Lu Qingyan had expected, the house was indeed empty; neither Jiang's parents nor Jiang Qiqi were there.
At this moment, the housekeeper walked over to Lu Qingyan and asked her, "Miss, what would you like to eat for dinner?"
"Where are my parents?" Lu Qingyan asked.
The aunt said, "The husband and wife said they'll be back soon."
"Oh, then let's make some soup." Lu Qingyan felt she was still full, and some soup would be enough.
Lu Qingyan's bedroom was on the second floor. Not long after she returned to her room, she heard Madam Jiang calling her from downstairs, saying that Qiu Chen had arrived.
Qiu Chen? Lu Qingyan's feelings were complicated. After learning about his relationship with Rong Qing in this life, she didn't know how to face him.
Lu Qingyan had just changed into some casual clothes she usually wears at home and was about to go out when there was a knock on her bedroom door.
"Ranran, it's me." Qiu Chen's voice came from outside the door.
Lu Qingyan raised an eyebrow and said calmly, "The door isn't locked, come in."
Qiu Chen opened the door and came in, just in time to see Lu Qingyan tying her hair. Her beautiful long hair was tied into a bun by her slender hands, and a few strands of hair fell down beside her delicate oval face, making her look playful and gentle.
"Ranran..." Qiu Chen called out, asking her, "Where did you go last night? I couldn't find you afterward."
Lu Qingyan raised an eyebrow: "Are you here to interrogate me?"
"I didn't," Qiu Chen quickly denied.
"I saw you chatting and laughing with Qiqi, and you didn't care about me at all, so I came back by myself. Is there a problem?" Lu Qingyan looked up at Qiu Chen.
"But, but Qiqi said you didn't come back last night," Qiu Chen said dryly.
Lu Qingyan chuckled: "She told you, and you believed her? Or do you want me to have done something else last night?"
"Ranran, you weren't like this before," Qiu Chen said with some disappointment.
Disappointment—shouldn't that be the word Jiang Ranran used to describe Qiu Chen? What is there to be disappointed about?
"I've always been the same, it's you who's changed." Lu Qingyan spread her hands and looked at Qiu Chen sarcastically.
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