She drove the latest light pink Maserati to Qin¡¯s house at extremely fast speeds.
Before the car arrived, the exaggerated exhaust sound reached the ears of everyone in the villa hall.
In the lobby, a young man wearing a gray casual sportswear came down from the second floor. He had a face that was very similar to Qin Ruan's, and his appearance was more handsome and colder.
The young man standing upstairs has a deep and handsome profile, thin lips pursed slightly, an expression that seems to be a smile but not a smile, and his whole body is full of scorn.
He stopped and raised his eyes towards the door.
The familiar exaggerated exhaust sound outside belongs to only one person in the Qin family, Qin Ruan.
Qin Ruan returned to Qin¡¯s house to take the driver¡¯s license test, and her father gave her a light pink Maserati, the latest model that girls like.
After not seeing her sister for half a month, the corners of Qin Mei's lips slowly raised, and joyful anticipation overflowed from the depths of her eyes.
He walked downstairs faster, his whole body in a state of trance.
"Amai is down. I was just about to go upstairs to call you to prepare dinner."
Han Xian was smiling all over her face, and her eyes at Qin Mei were as gentle as water.
The smile on Qin Mei's face quickly faded.
He narrowed his eyes slightly like Qin Ruan and looked at the woman in front of him with an unhappy look.
¡°If before his sister came back, he would still have basic courtesy towards this woman.
Qin Ruan has no sense of belonging to this family and treats everyone in the family in a controlled manner and is very alienated.
This left the father and son at a loss as to what to do, thinking that having Han Xian in the middle might have a easing effect.
But recently, they discovered that this was not the case.
After her sister was taken back to the Qin family, Han Xian always used eye drops overtly and covertly.
He, his father, and his eldest brother only discovered this phenomenon recently. The company has been busy recently, and they have never had time to deal with this matter.
Being stared at by Qin Mei with slightly bored eyes, Han Xian almost couldn't maintain the smile on her face.
She moved the corner of her mouth slightly and asked softly: "What's wrong? Why does Amai look at me like this?"
Qin Mei clicked her tongue, her voice was loose, and she said scornfully: "Aunt Han, I have told you so many times, don't call me Amai. People who don't know would think you call me little girl."
He raised his arms and gently touched the broken hair in front of his eyes with his fingers, his movements were both handsome and ruthless.
Qin Mei¡¯s hair is still a little wet because she just finished taking a shower.
With this movement, slight water stains were thrown onto Han Xian's face.
The latter didn¡¯t seem to notice, the smile on his face became gentler, his eyes curved into crescent shapes, and the wrinkles at the end of his eyes were a little deeper.
Han Xian¡¯s voice was soft and deliberately affectionate: "Aunt Han, you are not used to it. I have been calling you Amai since you were less than my waist height. I have been used to calling you Amai for so many years, and I am not used to it for a while."
Qin Mei¡¯s eyes were filled with deep light, staring at Han Xian with an impatient look on her face.
I don¡¯t know what he thought of, but the corners of his lips curved with an evil look and full of malice.
Qin Mei frowned slightly and looked Han Xian up and down with his eyes, a look of worry for her on his handsome face.
However, the words that came out of his mouth were very disrespectful: "This person is prone to forgetfulness as he gets older. Aunt Han, you are not young anymore, so you should take more care of yourself."
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Han Xian¡¯s face instantly twisted, her eyes full of anger, and she almost stepped forward to grab 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 cosmetic surgery.
You must know that she is out of town now, and people who don't know her can't guess her age.
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