Qiao Qing walked into the Zhuqin Garden of Master Yan Si.

Compared to the lively wedding scene, it is extremely quiet.

"Miss Qiao, sit there casually, wait for me for a while." Wen Yi was extremely respectful.

Qiao Qing nodded slightly, and she took George to sit on the black sofa in the hall of Master Yan Si.

The phone ringing rang again at this moment.

Qiao Qing was really speechless.

She looked at the call, "Mumu."

"Where are you?" there seemed a little excited.

"I... am back." Qiao Qing really didn't want to say that she was at Master Yan's house, otherwise she wouldn't be able to wash it even if she jumped into the Yellow River.

"Go back? Why are you going back! Don't you know that your behavior with Master Yan just made the whole wedding scene explode? Don't you know how green your green tea bitch sister's face is? You can easily steal all the limelight from your grand wedding!" The other side became more and more excited, "Damn, what are you going at this time? You should be angry with Qiao Wu to death!"

Qiao Qing smiled.

I thought of Qiao Wu being angry to death.

She is not great, and she is happy to watch jokes for those who have never made her happy.

"By the way, what's the relationship between you and Si Ye Yan?" Chi Mumu suddenly became serious.

"It doesn't matter."

"Can you... be there that night?!" Chi Mumu began to remain silent in her virtual world.

"No." Qiao Qing interrupted her thoughts, "I think the same as yours. No one likes Yan Si Master!"

"Is that true?" A familiar male voice suddenly came from over there.

Qiao Qing was stunned.

She instinctively looked at her phone.

I'm sure I'm talking to Chi Mumu.

"Miss Qiao and I have the opposite idea." The other side continued, "I don't like either, I just like Miss Qiao."

Qiao Qing hung up the phone directly.

She heard nothing.

Chi Mumu is completely petrified at this moment.

It’s okay if the phone was suddenly taken away. Did she hear any explosive news now?

She stared at Master Yan Si in front of her, and watched him hand her the phone to her.

Chi Mumu reacted for a while before taking it.

"Aren't you going to match Miss Qiao and me?" Master Yan Si asked her.

Chi Mumu was stunned and nodded quickly.

"Be careful." He left a sentence and left.

Just left.

Chi Mumu looked at the back of Master Yan Si.

She felt... she seemed to be criticized.

...

Qiao Qing put down her phone.

Wen Yi happened to come over, "Miss Qiao, it's time to eat."

"..." Lunch is also prepared?!

She could not eat it, but George was growing.

She smiled slightly, "I'm in trouble."

"Miss Qiao is polite, please go here."

Qiao Qing followed Wen Yi to the dining room.

In the huge open-air dining room, there was a long Western-style table, and there was a table full of dishes in front of me. At that moment, Qiao Qing felt that she had gone to the wrong place.

Wen Yi had already stepped forward and opened the dining chair for her gentlemanly.

Qiao Qing sat over and said, "Thank you."

Wen Yi smiled and stood respectfully.

At the huge dining table, Qiao Qing and George were two others.

It feels a bit too...the scene.

She said, "Mr. Wen, sit down and eat together."

"Miss Qiao, you have to be polite." He obviously refused.

Qiao Qing pursed her lips.

In other people's territory, it is better to follow the guests as their host.

Qiao Qing greeted George and used the knife and fork.

There were too many dishes in front of me, so Qiao Qing and George couldn't eat them at all.

Qiao Qing couldn't help but say, "George and I can't eat so much."

"Because I don't know what Miss Qiao likes, I prepared more."

“I’m not picky about food.”

"Okay, I'll write it down." Wen Yi took out a small notebook from somewhere and said, "Miss Qiao wants to eat anything."

"..." Is this understanding somewhat biased?

"Does Young Master Qiao dislike anything?" Wen Yi asked again.

"I don't eat carrots." George answered actively.

"Young Master Qiao doesn't eat carrots." Wen Yi quickly wrote it down and murmured, "My Master doesn't eat it either."

"I don't eat chocolate yet," George added, "I'm allergic to chocolate."

"My master is also allergic to chocolate." Wen Yi looked very surprised.

George frowned, as if he was a little unhappy.

"Do you still don't like eating green onions?" Wen Yi asked.

George nodded honestly.

"You are exactly the same as my master." Wen Yi sighed.

"Who wants to be like your master..." George retorted.

"George." Qiao Qing called him, "Eat."

George bit his little lip and lowered his head to scoop the rice.

Wen Yi silently wrote down a line: Young Master Qiao’s diet, refer to the Fourth Master.

After lunch.

Qiao Qing and George continued to wait for Master Yan Si in Zhuqin Garden.

Wen Yi still stood beside them respectfully, motionless.

"When will your master come back?" Qiao Qing couldn't help asking.

I've been waiting for 2 hours.

Wen Yi said, "I don't know, I didn't say it. But today, I should be late for the eldest young master's wedding."

Qiao Qing felt that it was really not a solution to wait like this.

She was planning to take George away.

Wen Yi suddenly said, "Miss Qiao, if you are sleepy, you can take Master Qiao to rest first. The Fourth Master is back later, I will call you."

Qiao Qing had been waiting for so long, but she left like this, which was not her style.

She said, "That's a labor."

It's really a bit sleepy.

I almost didn't sleep all night last night, and today I had tossed for more than half a day.

Wen Yi took Qiao Qing to a room.

Even the guest room is a huge room and a huge bed.

Qiao Qing is really sleepy.
To be continued...