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    Although Qin Ran looks like a rich second-generation playboy who spends a lot of time drinking and drinking, he actually has a serious career. He is a psychological analyst.

    In the past, Su Yinghan never took Qin Ran’s career seriously, but now that it was about Qin Xiu, she couldn’t help but become serious.

    “Are you sure you really know how to do psychological analysis?”

    “Are you doubting my ability, honey? Brother, I graduated from a prestigious university and got a certificate after all.”

    Su Yinghan heard his confident tone and wanted to believe him for once, but before she could ask more carefully, a rustling voice came from Qin Ran’s end.

    Qin Ran quickly told her, “My partner is back carrying bricks, I’ll talk to you later,” and then hung up the phone.

    Su Yinghan: “Hello? Hello?”

    What, Qin Ran is still as unreliable as ever.

    Qin Ran didn’t call later, but Su Yinghan fell asleep in bed first.

    It was already noon when she woke up the next day. Su Yinghan rubbed her eyes and got out of bed. She didn’t see Qin Xiu when she went out. Only a housekeeper over fifty years old came to talk to her.

    “The young master told me before he left that if you have any needs, Miss Su, just tell me.”

    Su Yinghan was extremely disappointed, but she still hadn’t forgotten her character as a “drunken fragment” and pretended to be confused: “Young Master? Which Young Master?”

    The butler was gentle and respectful: “Young master of the Qin family, Qin Xiu.”

    Su Yinghan continued to be surprised: “It turns out to be Brother Qin. Was he the one who sent me back yesterday?”

    The steward said: “Yes.”

    Su Yinghan looked at herself, then looked out the window, and asked awkwardly: “When will Brother Qin come back?”

    Butler: “This… the young master didn’t say anything when he left.”

    Su Yinghan: “Then please help me tell him that I will be here waiting for him to come back. I have to thank him personally for what happened yesterday.”

    The housekeeper agreed: “Okay, I will convey it to Miss Qin right away.”

    The housekeeper immediately contacted Qin Xiu, but Qin Xiu still didn’t say when he would come back. Su Yinghan was not in a hurry, so she just read a book and drank tea at home and waited slowly, living a quiet life.

    When the hands of the clock on the wall passed nine o’clock, Qin Xiu finally came back. It was still raining outside today. When the man strode in, he was covered in moisture and the unstoppable smell of hormones.

    Seeing this, Su Yinghan even paused her breathing for a moment.

    “Miss Su?” Qin Xiu took off his coat and handed it to the housekeeper, then walked towards Su Yinghan.

    Su Yinghan looked at his tight tie and tight collar. He clearly looked abstinent, but it reminded her of the bulging Adam’s apple she saw in the bathroom last night.

    So Su Yinghan blushed and stumbled unconsciously when speaking: “Qin, Brother Qin…”

    Qin Xiu came to her, his voice was as cold and indifferent as ever: “Are you still waiting for me?”

    “Yes…” Su Yinghan held her breath and looked up at Qin Xiu with her blushing face, “I want to thank you in person.”

    The housekeeper brought hot tea. Qin Xiu took it and flipped the lid, but did not drink it.

    He lowered his eyes and looked at the girl who was obviously a little shy, with a smile on his usually cold features: “Thank me?”

    “Yes…” The whole body was filled with Qin Xiu’s aura. Su Yinghan was breathing rapidly and her legs were weak. She held on and said, “Thank you for bringing me back.”

    Qin Xiu put the teacup aside, leaned slightly closer to Su Yinghan, and lowered his voice by two points: “Do you remember what happened last night?”

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