[R18] 夫人你馬甲又掉了 – “Madam, Your Vest Has Fallen Off Again” Chapter 151 [English]

151 he is also named Wei?(first update)

Wei Lin also paused, obviously not expecting that it was a man who opened the door.

He took a step back and glanced at the house number, 2819, yes.

“You didn’t say the wrong room number, right?” Wei Lin put her hands behind her back and looked at Wei Zihang beside her.

Wei Zihang glanced at he indifferently, as if looking at a fool, but did not speak or move.

Cheng Mu, who was still holding the door handle, finally came to his senses and asked with an unknown expression: “Mr. Wei, who are you here to see?”

Lu Zhaoying and Jiang Dongye had just decided to return, and they didn’t alert anyone during this period. Mr. Wei probably didn’t know they were here.

And…

Mr. Wei also had nothing to do with these two people.

“Excuse me, does Qin Ran live here?” Wei Lin thought for a moment, turned around, lowered her head slightly, and asked politely.

Cheng Mu had some expectations, but still nodded in confusion.

Wei Lin smiled, seemingly relieved, “Then you’re right, I’m here to see her.”

He took a look and there seemed to be several people in the room, but didn’t go in.

Cheng Mu’s door was not closed, so he went back with a straight face.

Qin Ran was still eating. She was sitting sideways by the floor-to-ceiling window, with one hand on the table and her head tilted slightly, as if listening to Lu Zhaoying’s words.

“Who is outside?” Lu Zhaoying originally thought it was the waiter who came to deliver dinner, but Cheng Mu came back with empty hands.

“Ah, Master Wei,” Cheng Mu looked at Qin Ran and said quietly: “Miss Qin, he is looking for you.”

When Qin Ran heard this, her hands stopped, she put down her chopsticks, and looked at Cheng Mu very calmly, “I understand.”

Then he stood up again, said politely to Lu Zhaoying and others, stretched out his hand to pull the collar of his sweater, walked out and closed the door behind him.

After she left, Jiang Dongye tilted his head curiously, “Cheng Mu, which Master Wei are you talking about?”

There are many people with the surname Wei in the capital, and only one family can be called a master.

Coming to see Qin Ran, Jiang Dongye subconsciously ignored the Wei family.

Lu Zhaoying also leaned back, raised her eyebrows, and was very measured in not following her out, “Is he her relative?”

“Yes,” Cheng Mu nodded, and then replied calmly: “It’s Wei Lin, Master Wei, a palace-level music master. I bought Mr. Jiang a ticket for him.”

“Oh.” Lu Zhaoying and Jiang Dongye nodded.

Nothing was said.

Lu Zhaoying moved back very calmly, took a bottle of water, opened it and took a sip.

One minute later.

The two reacted.

Lu Zhaoying screwed the cap on the bottle and looked at Cheng Mu expressionlessly: “Who did you just say it was?”

“It’s Master Wei Lin,” Cheng Mufeng said calmly, “I also met him at the dinner party.”

“Isn’t her relative a performer?” Jiang Dongye held the phone and he collapsed.

Cheng Mu said “Yes” and stood next to Cheng Jin, reminding him very thoughtfully, “You are the one who asked me to follow you in the future.”

Jiang Dongye: “…”

**

The entire hotel corridor is covered with blankets.

Very quiet.

“Teacher Wei, long time no see,” Qin Ran stood at the end of the corridor, eyes lowered, and said helplessly: “Didn’t I say I would look for you tomorrow? Why did you find me first?”

She specifically did not tell him the name of the hotel.

“By the way, there happened to be a banquet tonight. I thought you would be here, so I stopped by to see you.” Wei Lin said unhurriedly.

Next to him, Wei Zihang crossed his chest with his hands and leaned against the wall of the corridor. When he heard the words “he”, he raised his eyebrows.

I don’t know who it is, but I haven’t slept since last night, clamoring for him to bring him to see Qin Ran.

“Is your hand okay?” Wei Lin looked at her right hand and frowned slightly.

Qin Ran raised his right hand, and there was a light pink scar, which was quite long.

There are stitch marks next to it.

“It’s been fine for a long time,” Qin Ran looked down, her eyebrows furrowed, and her emotions could not be heard, “It’s worth it.”

“It’s worth a shit, I heard Zihang say, that scumbag is not worth what you exchange with your hands?” Wei Lin has been gentle and elegant for so many years.

The first time I saw him, his face was red and his neck was rude and he was swearing.

After thinking about it, he squinted the nail of his little finger and said, “That’s what he is worth.”

Qin Ran coughed, cleared her throat, and changed the topic, “Teacher Wei, let’s continue studying…”

“I’m not in a hurry, I’m not in a hurry, I’m not in a hurry at all,” Wei Lin waved her hands quickly, very calmly, “After you watch the concert tomorrow night, you can make a good decision whether to continue studying. I’ll stop by to see you today.”

“Okay,” Qin Ran narrowed her eyes slightly and chuckled, “Let’s talk about this matter tomorrow night.”

Wei Lin observed Qin Ran’s expression, and she seemed to be smiling carelessly.

There’s something familiarly frivolous about it.

But this man hid his emotions so well that Wei Lin couldn’t tell what she was thinking.

“Okay.” Master Wei put his hands behind his back, inscrutable.

He turned around and was about to take Wei Zihang away. Suddenly he remembered something and turned around again, “By the way, the guy who opened the door just now seems familiar.”

“A friend.” Qin Ran lowered her eyebrows and spoke calmly.

Master Wei nodded, and after saying a few words to Qin Ran, he took Wei Zihang back downstairs.

Qin Ran sent the two of them to the elevator before returning to the room.

The four people in the room looked at her intently.

Qin Ran calmly sat back on the chair, picked up her chopsticks and continued eating, her eyebrows lowered, as if she was serious.

“No, why is Master Wei looking for you?” Lu Zhaoying threw the mineral water in his hand on the table.

Not only he, but the other three people also didn’t understand that a palace-level master came to find Qinran in person?

Qin Ran glanced at him lazily and said, “Something happened.”

Lu Zhaoying said “Yes” and didn’t ask for details. He just said quietly, “I don’t know, the performer you are talking about is actually Master Wei.”

Jiang Dongye, Cheng Mu and Cheng Jin also looked at Qin Ran.

**

The next day, evening.

Beijing Performance Hall.

Qin Yu did not perform at the main stage. She only went on stage to perform a solo after the solo and ensemble had finished and everyone had left.

There is another boy in front of her.

This opportunity is also very rare. After all, the people present are all music hall-level masters, especially Wei Lin, who is a leader in this field.

Anyone who wants this opportunity is like a carp crossing the river.

After listening to the videos sent by everyone, the organizers selected Qin Yu and another boy.

He also ranked Qin Yu behind that boy, which shows how much he values ​​Qin Yu.

Because of this, both Lin Wan and the Shen family felt that there would be no surprises in the outcome this time.

Qin Yu and Lin Wan stood at the ticket gate, waiting for Lin Jinxuan and Ning Qing.

Lin Jinxuan came with a classmate, and Ning Qing arrived before he.

he greeted Ning Qing and others politely, but frowned when he didn’t see Qin Ran.

“Sister-in-law, isn’t Ranran here?” Lin Jinxuan asked in a low voice.

Lin Wan was quite happy to see Lin Jinxuan and his classmates. When she heard this, her smile faded and she said, “If you don’t come, let’s go in first.”

Qin Yu was pleasantly surprised. Lin Jinxuan was very perfunctory with her before, but he didn’t expect that he would come today. “Brother, where is Brother Feng?”

“He has something to do.” Lin Jinxuan raised his eyebrows, pursed his lips slightly, and turned to look at Ning Qing, “Aunt Ning, do you have any other relatives in the capital?”

Ning Qing shook her head, “No.”

Lin Jinxuan pinched his fingers.

His brows furrowed slightly, then Qinran was alone in the capital?

I called her last night, but she didn’t tell him where she lived.

Looking at Ning Qing like this, she almost doesn’t know anything.

Lin Jinxuan pressed his eyebrows. He wanted to call Qin Ran, but he had already come to the concert. It would be rude not to go to see it, especially if he brought his classmates.

Lin Jinxuan patiently checked in and checked in.

Only Xu Yaoguang was left.

“Mom, you and my sister-in-law should go in first. There is only one classmate left, so you don’t need to pick him up.” Qin Yu held his violin and looked at the two of them with a smile.

Lin Wan was the classmate who knew Qin Yuyuncheng.

She reached out and hugged her shawl, without much interest, and nodded, “Then I’ll go in first.”

Before turning around, Qin Yu beside him was suddenly stunned.

“Mom, isn’t that sister?” She pointed at the two people not far away.

Ning Qing was about to check in with Lin Wan. After hearing this, she turned her head and saw two young people at a small door not far away.

One was wearing a sweatshirt with a hat pulled up on his head. Although only half of his face was exposed, you could tell who it was at a glance. He even stood in an unruly posture, a bit carefree.

Lin Wan raised her eyes, with something like a smile but not a smile, and said sarcastically: “Isn’t she not coming?”

At a glance, you can see a boy wearing a black coat next to her, and you can see Feng Shen Qingjue’s straight face.

Good temperament.

Lin Wan narrowed her eyes and pointed in that direction, “Do you know that boy?”

Wei Zihang’s name has been heard in all the schools surrounding No. 1 Middle School.

In particular, he once said that she played the violin poorly. Qin Yu said without paying much attention, “We know Wei Zihang.”

Lin Wan tightened her grip on the shawl and raised her voice, “His surname is Wei?”

Master Wei, isn’t his surname Wei?