Chapter 2264 - 16: Qin Jin, the Last Chance (2)

So after being in the industry for so many years, with an excellent reputation, I haven’t offended anyone.

"Someone must be jealous then, who could it be... Why am I so dumb, Tang Bao, you’re so popular, there’s plenty of people who are jealous!"

Sister Ping smiled and spoke, then looked at Gu Xiran. Both of them were stunned for a moment and said in unison, "Song Le!"

"Oh dear, how did I forget about this little demon."

Sister Ping suddenly realized, and immediately made a phone call to thoroughly investigate Song Le’s whereabouts.

...

Qin Song’s impression of Song Le was still a bit vague, and he couldn’t help but ask curiously like a curious child, "Tang Bao, who is this woman?"

"Um, your brother’s intended fiancée."

Gu Xiran spoke lightly, looking at Qin Song’s slightly changed expression, and chuckled.

"Don’t worry, I didn’t really believe it... It’s mostly just a front Qin Jin is putting up. Actually, you might remember Song Le, because, back when I got kidnapped once when I was young, she rescued me..."

"Her mother exchanged her for me..."

Seeing Qin Song still a bit confused, Gu Xiran simply recounted all the events of that year to Qin Song.

After hearing this, Qin Song’s dark eyes turned even colder, losing his carefree demeanor and becoming somewhat dangerous.

Gu Xiran thought Qin Song was worried about him and couldn’t help but laugh lightly, "It’s okay. That little demon can’t do anything to me right now – If she dares to act like a white lotus... I can act even more like a white lotus. Her acting skills are inferior to mine, and she definitely can’t act as a white lotus better than I can."

Qin Song: "..."

Gu Xiran is really something!

Qin Song was amused and exasperated, raising his hand to mess up Gu Xiran’s hair.

"Tang Bao, aren’t you even a bit jealous?"

"Not at all, I trust Qin Jin..."

Gu Xiran spoke naturally, and only after finishing his sentence did he realize how smoothly it came out, as if he had contemplated this problem a thousand times already.

Well, sometimes trust is just like that, unspeakable and indescribable.

Those in love understand it best.

"Mm."

Qin Song felt a strange sensation in his heart, nodding awkwardly, yet he couldn’t help but tighten his grip.

...

When Gu Xiran and Qin Song returned to the Qin Family, the old man exploded with rage and reprimanded Qin Song.

"Get down and kneel for me..."

"Great-grandpa, what era are we in now? Kneeling is outdated; it worked for Grandpa, Uncle, and Third Uncle..."

Implying that it doesn’t work so well now.

The old man sat in the main hall, hearing Qin Song say this, and immediately threw his teacup out.

"You punk, how could you let Tang Bao have news, your gossip is everywhere, and I don’t care about that, but I must oversee Tang Bao."

Gu Xiran: "..."

Okay, the old man loves me the most.

Gu Xiran felt deeply touched, and seeing the thrown teacup not hit, he quickly tried to stop him as the old man prepared to throw another one.

"Old man, here’s the thing, yesterday my car ran out of gas halfway, and Qin Song picked me up in that torrential downpour. Qin Song caught a cold and got a fever and had to be hospitalized, and I was observing the exemplary traits of helping others in Qin Song, which undoubtedly comes from the perfect gene inheritance of the Qin family."

When Gu Xiran said this, he spoke flattery after flattery, making the old man’s heart feel sweet.

"Tang Bao is better at speaking."

The old man’s heart felt sweet. He then said to Qin Song, "If you don’t want to kneel, go stand at the corner of the wall."

It’s all old traditions and old ideas.

Qin Song was at a loss, while Qin Dad and Qin Mom quickly stepped forward, saying, "What the old man said is what must be, go stand over there."

"Mm."

Qin Song stood for a while, and Qin Mom started to feel pity for her grandson, finally bringing Qin Jiuxi.

"Dad, Jiujiu is back, ask Jiujiu to plead for his brother quickly."

Qin Jiuxi inherited Mu Wan’s good genes for painting and started learning to draw comics at a young age, showing talent and style. He had just returned from his private art tutor, ready to help out Qin Song.

Qin Jiuxi and Qin Song have a great relationship, having often followed behind Qin Song in childhood.

"Great-grandpa, don’t bully Brother Qin Song!"

Qin Jiuxi, with her ponytail and checkered school uniform, seemed like an angel descending to the world, very likable.

"Hmmph, how am I bullying him? Jiujiu, saying this makes it sound like great-grandpa is the type to bully people randomly?"

Originally filled with anger, upon seeing Jiujiu, the old man sat her down beside him, his temper gone instantly.