First floor living room,
Qin Yan was on the phone talking about work, and saw the two coming down from upstairs with pretty normal expressions on their faces.
Qiao Ying had just walked down the stairs when she was caught by the Fourth Master.
Before Xiao He made his move yesterday, he had turned off Qiao Yi's power source and knocked out the Fourth Master, locking him in the room.
The princely dog who was born into a royal and noble family had never suffered such harm before, and kept sticking his dog head over to let Qiao Ying pet him, begging for comfort.
Qin Hanyue went to get Qiao Ying, who was squatting on the stairs petting the dog, a cup of warm water to warm her stomach. Perhaps because her hands had touched the dog, Qiao Ying did not reach out to take the water, but instead lowered her head to drink right from the cup Qin Hanyue was holding.
Qin Hanyue quickly bent his waist lower, raising the bottom of the cup to feed her a couple sips.
Seeing the sweetness between the two, Qin Yan dared to cautiously ask, "Young Master, you and Miss Qiao didn't fight, right?"
Qin Hanyue drank the rest of the water in the cup before glancing at Qin Yan. Recalling how Qin Yan had been quite concerned about his and Qiao Ying's relationship recently, he reluctantly answered him, "I'm not sick."
Hearing this, Qin Yan was completely relieved. Only then did he dare to fully confirm that the two were acting.
In a great mood, Qin Yan's mouth was faster than his brain, "I knew Young Master couldn't be sick..." The Young Master's wings couldn't be that hard.
Receiving the displeased look from the man, Qin Yan's expression tightened.
He quickly piled on a smile and slyly argued, "I mean, my idol is morally upright and of good character, how could he possibly be irresponsible."
Morally upright? Qiao Ying?
This term, all three of them found it equally fresh upon hearing it.
Even Qin Yan felt he was farting.
Qin Hanyue looked at Qiao Ying with a faint smile, as if hinting something to her, "Of course, your idol has always had a strong sense of responsibility."
Qiao Ying glanced at him, before suddenly throwing a sentence at him, "See if it looks like you."
Qiao Ying wasn't cursing, she really felt it looked quite similar. Her eyes happened to see the Fourth Master at that moment, and she inexplicably felt it looked like him.
Qin Hanyue: "???"
"Woof,"
The Fourth Master seemed to understand, glancing at Qin Hanyue, extremely disdainful and refusing. Indicating what status it had, and what status this third party human had, if it looked like anything, it would be like its own master.
Qin Yan held in his laugh for a while with great difficulty. Still unable to restrain his talkative nature, he quietly reminded in a small voice, though at the risk of his head moving households, "I remember Poodle is known as the suit gentleman in the dog world."
Qin Hanyue looked at him coldly.
Qin Yan gulped, and tried to remedy, "I mean, Poodles are the most handsome and stylish in the dog world."
His mouth was making things worse the more he tried to fix it.
Qin Hanyue: "You're looking like you want to be one."
Qin Yan closed his mouth and shook his head.
Qiao Ying didn't go to school again.
The villa was very quiet, with only the Fourth Master occasionally making noise.
Qiao Ying had gathered a pile of materials, and had been tinkering with something behind closed doors in the villa for two days. Many bombs were piled up in front of her.
Qiao Yi brought Qiao Ying a cup of water. His little round hands were just like Blue Fatty, with five cute stubby fingers when opened up.
Sweetly calling out, "Sis, drink some water."
After Qiao Ying looked Qiao Yi up and down, she ordered, "Go get my laptop."
Qiao Yi: "Right away."
Qiao Yi: "Sis, laptop."
"Sis, do you need to look something up? Qiao Yi can help search, faster than a computer." Wanting to be useful, Qiao Yi enthusiastically recommended himself.
Qiao Ying typed on the keyboard, hooking her mouth in an unkind smile.
"I'll do it myself. If I could really use you, it would be improper for me to have you sharpen the knife yourself."
Qiao Yi: "Qiao Yi doesn't understand."
Qiao Yi was just about to look up what this meant, when the next second, the system was successfully hacked, and his eyes directly turned into garbled code.
After Qiao Ying looked through Qiao Yi's system and roughly figured out his level, she sent a message to Qiao Yi.
[Let me borrow the robot to play with for a bit, I'll return him to you later]
After obtaining Qiao Yi's permission, Qiao Ying began modifying the system.
Lamenting the limited time, materials, and tools, otherwise she would have changed Qiao Yi's appearance as well.
Two days later, the lovely homely Qiao Yi was forced to change to a style and attributes completely opposite from before.
After Qiao Ying restarted the system and was about to test it out, she suddenly heard Qiao Yi's silly voice call out, "Sis."
This voice, was truly silly.
Qiao Ying briefly contemplated for two seconds, and thought of something. She took out her phone to send Qin Hanyue a message: [Send over a voice clip of you speaking]
Once again treated as a tool, Qin Hanyue obediently did as told without thinking. Clearing his throat, he sent Qiao Ying a sentence.
Qiao Ying had just changed the language system.
Before she could test it, she received a call from the police station.
Qiao Ying then drove to the police station.
"Someone reported a missing person case, saying his son Xiao He was last seen at your place, so we called you in to understand the situation." The police officer said to Qiao Ying.
Qiao Ying: "Where is he?"
"The reporter? He'll be here soon."
"Then let's talk after he arrives."
Qiao Ying sat down on a bench to wait for Xiao Chengdong.
Around ten minutes later,
Xiao Chengdong reeking of alcohol arrived.
Upon seeing Qiao Ying, he immediately said to the police, "Officer, it's her." He pointed at Qiao Ying.
"My son spends all his time mingling with her, she must know where my son went. I only have this one son, raised him with great difficulty to this age, and was relying on my son to support me in my old age."
The police looked at them both: "Come this way to talk."
Xiao Chengdong followed behind the officer, "Officer, did you hear, she admitted it."
This young lady clearly had an unusual relationship with that brat.
Police: "Come make a statement."
Xiao Chengdong hurriedly followed, plotting in his heart whether he should pretend to be in pain later. After the statement he'd go straight to the hospital to lie there for ten days or half a month, then ask her for a hundred thousand or eighty thousand in compensation.
Just as he was thinking this, a hand suddenly grabbed his shoulder.
Before Xiao Chengdong could react, he was picked up and thrown into the office next door. Then he heard the sound of the door being locked.
There was no one in the office. Qiao Ying single-handedly dragged the table full of documents from the side to block the door. She coldly looked at Xiao Chengdong who was whimpering in pain on the ground.
When the officer glanced back, the person behind him was gone. Screams suddenly rang out from the office next door, so he quickly went to check out the situation.
But he found the door locked, so he started banging on the door.
"Open the door? Open this door, do you hear me?"
"You inside, open this door right now."
The screams kept coming one after another. Xiao Chengdong shouted for help at the top of his lungs, but was kicked and slammed into the table blocking the door, shaking the entire door.
"Hurry and get the key to open the door!"
