Chapter 37

Su Qianmian had no class on the weekend. He didn't wake up until ten o'clock. He turned over and touched a mass of hair around him.

Then the wet tongue began to lick Su Qianmian's face.

Su Qianmian took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled, and slapped Xiaohei out of the bed.

Xiaohei looked at Su Qianmian sadly.

Xun Mochen wore a cotton-padded coat at home, and his sexy collarbone loomed. He typed in the study and remotely controlled everything in the company.

It was still very quiet, but when Su Qianmian woke up, there were all kinds of crackling sounds and dog barking.

Xun Mochen raised the corners of his mouth and shook his head.

Su Qianmian went to wash, and Xiaohei hugged her thighs. Su Qianmian was simply difficult to walk.

I've been so busy in the past two days that I haven't played with Xiaohei. Su Qianmian looked at the little black eyes and was a little unbearable. She squatted down and scratched Xiaohei's chin. The door of the study was facing her. Su Qianmian smoothed the hair and said, "It's getting cold. Let's knit a sweater for Xiaohei."

Xun Mochen looked at Su Qianmian, ignored her, and continued to type.

Su Qianmian blushed for a moment. What does Xun Mochen mean? He still thinks she is stupid if she can't knit a sweater!

The warm sunshine passed through the window, slightly angry Su Qianmian and Bian Mu who stuck out his tongue.

"Wash up quickly and meet a friend with me for dinner later." Xun Mochen said.

Su Qianmian looked at Xun Mochen confusedly.

Xun Mochen said, "Qianqian, bring me my briefcase."

Su Qianmian went to the living room, picked up his briefcase from the table, and handed it to Xun Mochen in the study.

"He specializes in making musical instruments, among which violins are particularly good."

Xun Mochen rubbed Su Qianmian's hair and rubbed her hair into a mess.

Xiao Hei took Su Qianmian's shoes. Su Qianmian replaced the cotton mop and touched Xiao Hei's big head.

"Are you trying to help me fix the violin?" Su Qianmian asked.

"Hmm."

"But how do you know..." Su Qianmian didn't say anything later. This demon, of course, these things are nothing to him. She even suspects that he knows everything, including her menstrual period! This is really scary. She must hide her bag of brown sugar. Su Qianmian subconsciously thought.

Xun Mochen looked at the unpredictable expression, and finally looked at himself with vigilance and resentment, as if he was heinous and a super pervert.

Along the way, Su Qianmian held her piano and looked out of the window. She looked calm, but if she was too calm, she looked a little uneasy.

Xiuqin is a gray-haired grandfather with deep wrinkles. His deep eyes looked at Su Qianmian and said to Xun Mochen with a smile, "In the end, did they come together?"

Grandpa smiled very well.

Xun Mochen smiled and said no. He dragged Su Qianmian, who was hiding behind him, to him: "Uncle Yao, her piano is broken. Can you show it?"

Uncle Yao took out his reading glasses and put them on. As a result, Su Qianmian handed over the piano and checked it carefully.

"Oh, it's interesting."

"What's the matter?" Su Qianmian asked nervously.

"Son, how is your piano bad?" Uncle Yao asked.

Su Qianmian paused and said, "It was deliberately damaged by others."

Uncle Yao smiled, and the wrinkles looked deeper: "Haha! Do you know who it is?"

"I know."

"Is it him?" Uncle Yao's thin fingers pointed to Xun Mochen.

Su Qianmian shook his head quickly: "No."

"Then why don't you let the person who damaged your piano come? You know, let me repair the piano, and it's Mr. Antonio's piano. The price is very expensive." Uncle Yao said seriously with a smile.

Su Qianmian sat back, lowered his head slightly and said, "Actually, I'm just guessing. There is no evidence, and I can't find it."

Xun Mochen behind him stared at Su Qianmian with an unpredictable expression.

Uncle Yao took a look at Xun Mochen and said with a smile, "You still have to believe what you see and what you feel. However, there is usually a contradiction between the two.

Su Qianmian didn't say anything. Is the old man reading the Buddhist scriptures recently? Exporting is philosophical.

Uncle Yao laughed twice and said, "Go back first. I'll call Xiaochen when it's fixed."

Xun Mochen and Su Qianmian thanked him and drove back.

On the way back, Xun Mochen was silent.

Su Qianmian peeked at Xun Mochen, thought about it over and over, and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely return the money of Xiuqin to you. And the previous one." Then he grabbed his head and began to settle accounts seriously.

"I'm also a live-in nanny. Although I don't need to take care of the baby and bring a dog, I clean, cook and do laundry..." Su Qianmian paused for a while. It seems that Xun Mochen's clothes were not washed by her...

Su Qianmian swallowed and covered her guilty and said, "It's a good relationship with you. Even if it's 1,200 yuan a month, it's 24,000 a year... No, 13,000... 144,000, I can pay you back before graduation... 43,000. Suppose you find a job immediately after graduation, with a monthly salary of 4,000 yuan. After all, I still have to spend money. In this way, it will be 48,000 yuan a year. Oh, by the way, I owe you millions?" Su Qianmian scratched her chin and asked.

According to her, her life is over.

In the end, he didn't understand. Su Qianmian simply concluded, "Anyway, there are infinite possibilities in the future. I also have room for appreciation. Don't worry."

The first half of the sentence is very right, and the second half of the sentence is terrible.

Xun Mochen didn't talk to Su Qianmian and felt that it was a shame for her to sit next to her.

"Do you know who broke the piano?" Xun Mochen asked.

He didn't care about the money she owed her at all. He only enjoyed the process of her repaying the money.

Su Qianmian pouted and nodded.

Xun Mochen's current appearance seems to know nothing, which makes Su Qianmian a little sad and confused. Shouldn't he know? What doesn't know represents indifference to yourself?

Su Qianmian did a good job in the car seat, talked about the beginning and end of a thing, and then began to analyze.

"Therefore, there are two most likely people, one is from the student union, and the other is the group of people who participate in the performance. In addition, the night before the party began, no one answered Guo Mingming's mobile phone. Normally, at this time, she should be ready to deal with all kinds of emergencies at any time, and the mobile phone will not leave. Then he borrowed the violin, but was deliberately taken to the old musical instrument room. The officer's name is Yan Mingkai, who is from the Propaganda Department. It is said that he is highly valued by Zhang Xingguo, the Minister of the Propaganda Department.

When I was in the background, I deliberately showed Wang Lu another violin very similar to my violin. Wang Lu's expression did not change. There were two possibilities. One was that she saw that it was not the same one, and the other was that she didn't know it at all. But Qian Xiaoman's reaction is worth thinking about. Moreover, they have a good relationship.

In the end, it was Qian Xiaoman's intention to make things difficult. If it hadn't been for the investigation, she wouldn't have known so clearly. And she hates me."

Su Qianmian said, "The common point here is that the phone with Guo Mingming can't be connected because she is talking about something with Qian Xiaoman. The person who was brought to the old musical instrument room is Zhang Xingguo's person, and Zhang Xingguo is chasing Qian Xiaoman. Qian Xiaoman hates me very much.

"So, this is all done by Qian Xiaoman." Xun Mochen summed it up with her words.

Su Qianmian shook his head: "There are two people who have carefully observed my piano, and only Xun Hua can see the doorway, and the other is a layman who doesn't think about it. Wang Xi once asked me about the piano, and I said it casually. So, how did Wang Lu and Qian Xiaoman know? It may be that Wang Xi told Wang Lu as a show off, and then Wang Lu told Qian Xiaoman, or maybe Qian Xiaoman learned it from Xun Hua, and then told Wang Lu. In any case, this proves that they have a good relationship or have the same goal.

My information is in the Academic Affairs Office of the College. Wang Lu and Qian Xiaoman are both from the College of Arts. If it weren't for Wang Lu, who was the daughter of the principal and the head of the organization department, Qian Xiaoman couldn't find anything by herself.

So, my conclusion is that Wang Lu instructed Qian Xiaoman. I thought Wang Lu was an arrogant person and disdained to do these things. But maybe I don't know her."

Xun Mochen was speechless and focused on driving.

Su Qianmian is uninteresting, and Xun Mochen may not care at all.

After a while, Su Qianmian almost forgot about this matter, but Xun Mochen said quietly, "If Wang Lu helped or instructed Qian Xiaoman, but did not let her break your piano, what do you think?"

"This is impossible."

"I mean if." Xun Mochen's unexpected persistence.

Su Qianmian thought for a moment and sighed, "I don't know. I can't figure it out."

At an intersection, Xun Mochen turned the corner and said lightly, "If I don't like Wang Lu, I can withdraw her father's position as principal."

Too, too arrogant!

But why does he only say that Wang Lu doesn't say Qian Xiaoman?

Su Qianmian looked at Xun Mochen in horror: "This is an abuse of power!"

Xun Mochen smiled and said, "Right is used for abuse."

That's too domineering.

"But, in fact, Wang Lu is not that bad, and I don't hate her very much." Su Qianmian explained.

Although Xun Mochen's facial muscles have not changed much, Su Qianmian can feel that he is very happy after listening to her words.

Su Qianmian looked at Xun Mochen's expressionless face and began to think nonsense: Did he deliberately ask himself this? He was so happy to hear that he was defending Wang Lu. Could it be... What did he really have with Wang Lu?