Qin Ruan stepped on the spot to go home.

    She drove the latest light pink Maserati to the Qin family at a very fast speed.

    Before the car arrived, the exaggerated exhaust sound spread to everyone in the villa hall.

    In the hall, a young man in a gray casual sportswear came down on the second floor. He had a face similar to Qin Ruan''s, and his face was more handsome and cold.

    The young man standing upstairs has a deep and handsome outline, thin lips, a smile, and a full ruffian spirit all over his body.

    He stopped, raised his eyes and swept to the door.

    The outside is familiar with the exaggerated exhaust sound. It only belongs to the Qin family, Qin Ruan.

    Qin Ruan returned to the Qin family and finished her driver''s license. Her father sent her a light pink Maserati, the latest model loved by girls.

    After half a month, I didn''t see my sister. Qin Mei''s lips slowly lifted up, and pleasant expectations overflowed from the depths of his eyes.

    He quickened his steps downstairs and was in a state of floating.

    "Ah Mei came down. He was about to go upstairs and call you to prepare dinner."

    Han Xian smiled and looked at Qin Mei''s eyes as gentle as water.

    Qin Mei''s smile converged quickly.

    He was similar to Qin Ruan, his eyes narrowed slightly, and looked at the woman in front of him unhappily.

    If his sister doesn''t come back, he still has basic courtesy to this woman.

    Qin Ruan had no sense of belonging to the family and was very alienated from everyone in the family.

    This made their father and son unable to start, thinking that Han Xian was in the middle, which might have a moderating effect.

    But recently, they found that this was not the case.

    After her sister was taken back to Qin''s house, Han Xian always took eye drops openly and secretly.

    He, his father and his eldest brother have only recently discovered this phenomenon. Recently, the company is busy and they have no time to deal with it.

    Qin Mei looked at Han Xian with a slightly bored look, and the smile on Han Xian''s face could hardly be maintained.

    The corners of her mouth moved slightly and asked softly, "what''s the matter? Why does Ah Mei think so of me?"

    Qin Mei Tut, with a loose voice and ruffian airway: "aunt Han, I''ve said it many times. Don''t call me ah Yi. I don''t know. I thought you called a little girl."

    He raised his arm and gently lifted his broken hair with his fingers, which was both handsome and ruffian.

    Qin Mei''s hair was still wet after he had just bathed.

    With this action, a slight water stain was thrown on Han Xian''s face.

    The latter seems to be unaware of it. The smile on his face is more gentle, his eyes are bent into crescent shape, and the wrinkles at the end of his eyes are a little deeper.

    Han Xian''s voice was soft, with deliberate intimacy: "aunt Han is not used to it. She has been calling you ah Yi since you were less than my waist height. She has been used to shouting for so many years, and she doesn''t adapt for a time."

    The light in Qin Mei''s eyes was deep, and Han Xian looked impatient.

    I don''t know what to think of, his lips are full of evil spirit.

    Qin Mei frowned gently and looked up and down at Han Xian. His handsome face showed that he was worried about her.

    However, his words spit out of his mouth, but he doesn''t give face: "this man is easy to forget when he is old. Aunt Han, you''re not young, but take care of your health."

    “……”

    Han Xian''s face twisted in an instant and her eyes were full of anger. She almost came forward to catch Hua Qin Mei''s handsome face.

    Over the years, Han Xian went abroad several times a year for her face and spent a huge amount of money on minor maintenance.

    You know, she''s out now. People she doesn''t know can''t guess her age at all.

    In the upper class wife circle, her face is also the smallest of her age.