My Husband, Warm The Bed

The Qin Yinze Qin Yinze that Qin Leran knew of lived right next to her, so she hurriedly went to his room and knocked on his door.

"Bang, bang, bang ~ ~ ~"

She was so anxious that she slammed her hand on the door, forgetting the existence of the doorbell.

After knocking for a while, but no one answered, Qin Leran panicked a little, did something really happen to Qin Yinze?

"Qin Yinze, are you home or not? "If you\'re home, open the door. Don\'t hide at home and pretend to be dead!" Qin Leran anxiously kicked at the door, using a lot of strength. The door did not kick open, but it actually hurt her toes.

"Hiss ??" She let out a long gasp, then slammed the door. "Bastard, if you don\'t make a sound, I\'ll get someone to knock on the door or call the police."

"You\'re worried about me!"

Just as Qin Leran was about to explode the room door, a gentle male voice came from behind. It was not difficult to tell that the person who spoke was slightly happy.

Hearing the voice, Qin Leran suddenly turned around and saw that Qin Yinze had completely appeared at the elevator. The anger in her heart rose the moment he landed: "Qin Yinze, why didn\'t you pick me up when I called you?"

Qin Yinze looked at her, looked at Zhang He\'s red lips, and lightly repeated what he had said: "You\'re worried about me."

"Worried about you?" Qin Leran glared at him fiercely and turned to leave, "I\'m worried about you. I\'m worried that if you die here, I\'ll have to move too. "

Her words were unpleasant to hear, and his tone was even more so as if he had eaten explosives. However, Qin Yinze was not angry at all, and his entire body felt extremely comfortable: "Speak, what are you looking for me for?"

He knew she wouldn\'t easily call him. She must have asked for his help when she called, so he purposely didn\'t answer her call.

However, now that he saw how nervous she had been for his safety, he didn\'t want to bother with a little girl like her.

Because he was worried about Qin Yinze\'s safety, Qin Leran had forgotten his original intention of calling him. Only after he reminded her did she recall: "You ?? you know about the snow disaster this time, right?"

"Yes." Qin Yinze nodded and looked at her with shining eyes. Indeed, it was as he had guessed, she wanted him to help her with something.

The moment she called, he knew that she was looking for him. However, at this moment, when he heard her talk about the snowstorm with his own ears, Qin Yinze couldn\'t help but feel sad.

What was he thinking?

Could it be that he was daydreaming about her calling because she cared about him and not because she wanted to work for him?

"Hehe ~ ~ ~"

He felt foolish.

Foolish to the point that even though he knew about it, he still harbored unrealistic fantasies.

Qin Yinze\'s gaze fell on Qin Leran, making her a little uncomfortable. He shifted his gaze and said: "I want you to donate your things and give us money."

The strand of fantasy that Qin Yinze held in his heart completely broke off. He sneered: "Qin Leran, do you think our Qin Family does charity?"

Qin Leran knew that Qin Yinze would not help out straightforwardly, so she glared at him. "Grandpa and Grandma and Daddy do charity work every year, donating money and materials to remote areas.

"They can do charity because they make the money, and you?" Qin Yinze laughed, "My big Miss Qin, what did you do for Qin Family?"

Qin Leran, "..."

As expected, she had a grudge with Qin Yinze, and she was worried that something had happened to him just now. If anything happened to him, she would definitely clap and cheer.

Qin Yinze continued, "Although you didn\'t do anything for Qin Family, you are still the young miss of Qin Family. "If nothing goes wrong, you can check the internet. You should be on the headlines again."

Qin Leran, "..."

She had just thought of something, and her father had already done it for her. It was the same every time.

Qin Leran immediately opened his cell phone and opened up some Weibo posts on the website. As expected, the headlines were all about her ?? Long\'s Sharp Beautiful Face "small jar of vinegar" turning into a snow angel to send warmth?

Under the title, he explained in detail about Qin Leran\'s donation and how he did it previously.

If the people of A Nation had gotten to know Qin Leran\'s face, then when the snow disaster had happened today, it had already made the people of A Nation deeply remember this beautiful face of Qin Leran.

The comments from the netizens were about the same as the previous round, full of praise and praise. To praise him to such an extent, that Qin Leran praised him to the point that he could only exist in the heaven, it was impossible for him to exist in the mortal world.

Seeing the netizens praising his, Qin Leran was a little worried. Now that these marketing numbers had praised her to such an extent, would there be a day when this group of people would step on her together?

After all, the extremes of things were always reversed. This sort of thing happened quite often. If it happened to her, it wouldn\'t be impossible.

"Sigh ??" Qin Leran sighed. He really didn\'t know whether these things were good or bad for her, the future wife of the President of the Big Brother Lie.

After praising Qin Leran, many of the netizens could not sit still anymore and started to dig out this girl\'s information.

Oddly enough, no matter how they dug, they could not find any personal information about the girl, as if she were an angel sent by God to save them.

Similarly, Lin Jiacheng did not miss out on the news, and quickly called: "Miss Qin, I want to discuss something with you."

Qin Leran avoided Qin Yinze\'s gaze, turned and entered the house, closing the door behind him, "Mister Lin, I have decided on a matter, I do not wish to discuss it further."

Lin Jiacheng continued, "I\'ve already seen the news online. Miss Qin, you truly want to help Mr. President, and do something for him. "

Qin Leran asked, "And then?"

Lin Jiacheng continued: "The Mr. President\'s team of secretaries will not be able to fit in."

Qin Leran\'s voice sank, his eyes revealed displeasure: "Even if we can\'t get into the fort, we can\'t. I had to go to him to do something. "

Lin Jiacheng thought that this girl looked cute and gentle like his mistress, but was actually very tyra

ical inside. He hurriedly added, "However, this Mr. President still needs an English translator, I think this Miss Qin should be able to handle this matter."

Qin Leran had lived in the New York since a young age, so her English was considered her second mother tongue. Furthermore, she had a talent for languages and was a famous bookworm in the academy, so there was no problem at all for her to translate English.

She laughed heartily. "Well, be his translator. But you can\'t tell him beforehand. "