The Heroine is a Real Boss

After lunch, Sheng Heng took Qin Xiang to watch a warm and affectionate cartoon.

Just after the movie ended, when Sheng Heng warmly invited him to dinner, Qin Xiang hurried home because of a phone call from Mr. Qin.

Sheng Heng personally sent Qin Xiang to the gate of the Qin family's old house.

Thank you, Mr. Sheng, for sending me off. I'll go in first.

Go.

After bidding farewell to Sheng Heng, just as Qin Xiang walked into the old house, a pillow flew towards him...

boom!

Kangdang.

Qin Xiang conditioned reflex and habitually avoided it.

Angrily, old man Qin tapped the marble on the ground with his cane, Stinky girl, do you still know you're coming back?

So you still know the way home?

Grandpa, something happened to a project in the company. I didn't tell you for fear of worrying you. I've been busy with that project for the past few days. I really haven't gone abroad.

Pooh!

The old man glared at Qin Xiang angrily, pointed at Qin Xiang with a trembling finger, Stinky girl, you don't have a single word of truth in your mouth.

For traveling, there is nothing you can't do.

Qin Xiang: ... No, that's not me.

Grandpa, I really didn't lie to you. If you don't believe me, call Manager Zhou and ask.

Don't think I don't know, he is also one of your accomplices. The old man looked reckless.

Qin Xiang: ...

In the end, Qin Xiang could only use his trump card and swear to the sky with his hands raised.

Grandpa, I assure you that I will never leave again when I come back this time.

The old man sneered, with a look of you see, I believe you or not.

Qin Xiang: ...

Qin Xiang stopped talking nonsense, and took out the original owner's passport from his pocket without saying a word, and obediently presented it to the old man.

Seeing this, the old man frowned and looked at Qin Xiang with a look of seeing a monster.

Did you take the wrong medicine today?

still……?

The old man squinted at the passport and poked it with his crutch.

This is the fake passport you just got to fool me, right?

Qin Xiang: ...

Seeing the old man sneer again, Qin Xiang felt helpless.

The original owner made the old man so desperate for her.

Grandpa, this is really my passport. If you don't believe me, take a look, there are records of every country I have been to in this passport.

If you still refuse to believe it, you can find someone to take your passport for identification to see if I have lied to you.

While talking, Qin Xiang poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to the old man.

Hearing what Qin Xiang said, the old man picked up the passport with suspicion, up and down, left and right, and checked it repeatedly.

It really is……

The smelly girl didn't lie to him?

Just as the old man loosened his eyebrows, the next second, as if thinking of something, his sword-shaped eyebrows frowned tightly again.

Did you get a new passport? The old man raised his eyebrows, and the crutch in his hand kept hitting the marble on the ground.

Qin Xiang: ...

Grandpa, it's meaningless for you to say that.

In order to convince you, I even brought my ID card. I originally wanted to give it to you for safekeeping. I just hope that you, the elderly, can feel at ease and stop being angry.

But if you insist on saying that I changed my certificate, if you insist on fooling you with my old certificate, then I mean that no matter how much you do, you still won't believe me.

With that said, Qin Xiang was about to reach out to take back the passport and ID card on the table.

Unexpectedly, the old man snatched these two documents from her hand, and gave her a fiendish look.