Finally, I dealt with the robbery incident that can be described in the final summary of the word "女" and rejected the dinner invitation from Xiaohou and his group. Don't get me wrong. It's not that Jian'er doesn't want to interact with other people in the "dark world", nor does she want to deal with people in the ninth place, but it's obvious that Xiaohou and his group obviously want to talk about old Wei or something. If she is such an outsider who really takes others' politeness seriously, that's really too impolite.

After leaving the door, she drove the car to the 4S store to clean it properly. Jian'er didn't have the idleness to wait slowly. She pulled Lei and went home first. After struggling for so long, she was a little tired.

***************************************

The taxi stopped at the door of Jian'er's villa and said goodbye to the brother who could talk about it (perhaps this is the characteristic of every brother). When Jian'er was about to take out the key and open the door, the door of the villa suddenly opened itself.

"Master!" Michiko, the villa's housekeeper, first saluted Jian'er respectfully, and then gave him aside.

"What? Is something wrong?" Jian'er's eyebrows frowned slightly. Because she has been used to being independent since childhood, Jian'er is really not used to being followed by others. Therefore, for those secret to those who insist that they cannot tolerate their masters and who actually need to do housework by themselves, and insist that they must keep people as servants so that they can better serve their masters, that is, they can stay in the villa to do things, but unless she calls them, they will never be allowed to follow them.

This is a very J-national gift, and the gifts you receive when you enter the door were already explicitly banned by Jian'er. Now Michiko suddenly put forward such a trick, so something can only happen to her family.

"Hi! Someone is visiting the master, and they are waiting for the master in the living room now." Michiko replied after giving another salute.

"Someone is visiting me? Who?" Jian Ermei raised her eyebrows and raised her foot into the door. Michiko's performance shows that the person who came should have a strange face. Who would it be? But no matter who it is, the visitor is always a guest, and it is always impolite for people to wait for a long time. Even if these visitors are rude first and run to the door without notice, that's the same.

"It's Mr. Song from Zanggushen, a director of the Foreign Affairs Office of the State Administration of Cultural Heritage, and several people who said they were from the SH City Doctoral Museum, as well as several people and collectors from the National Museum of J." Michiko followed behind Jian'er and said as she walked in.

"People from the National Museum of J?" Jian'er paused. If it wasn't too surprising that Mr. Song and the people from the SH Municipal Museum came over. Then it was strange that the people from the National Museum of J also came over. She seemed to have no interaction with those people, right?

"Hi!" Michiko nodded.

"What are those people doing?" Jian'er frowned. Although she found many precious cultural relics from the country in Mr. Grandet's treasure room this time, she planned to use them to collect some treasures from our country, but before she could send this news, why did these people come to the door? It's not these people who can predict the future.

"Forget it, let's talk about it later." Jian'er shook her head and walked in again.

As soon as the living room door was opened, the people sitting inside all started to get up.

"Girl Jian, you are back!" Mr. Song was the first to say hello.

"Grandpa Song, you don't say anything to the girl when you come here. If you had known that you were here, then why would the girl stay at home and sweep the bed to greet her?" Jian'er smiled sweetly at Mr. Song, and her joking tone was obviously jealous.

"You girl, I'm afraid you're just dating, so how can you remember me, a bad old man?" Old Master Song glanced at Lei who was following Jian'er, and then joked at Jian'er.

"Grandpa Song~" Jian'er blushed and screamed coquettishly. It's true that this old man loves to make fun of her.

"What? Is it possible that my old man has something wrong? Didn't you two go on a date just now? Don't worry, although the old man is old, he is not the uncivilized ones. Young people like romance, I know!" Looking at Jian'er's little daughter, Mr. Song couldn't help but continue to tease her.

"If you don't tell you, you like to tease me." Jian'er knew that Mr. Song's naughty spirit would never end as soon as he came up, so the best way now is to change the topic, "Grandpa Song, why don't you call me when you come. If I had known that you were coming, I would have been back."

"Why didn't you beat me? I hit me, you didn't answer." Mr. Song said.

"Is that?" Jian'er took out her cell phone. Oh, there was really a missed call. Look at that time, wasn't it just that the bald group came to rob. It was bustling there at that time. She didn't notice that her cell phone had ringed. She couldn't help but stick out her tongue, and she felt a little embarrassed, "That, I was outside at that time, so I didn't hear it."

"It's okay, as long as you don't blame me for coming here without invitation," Mr. Song waved his hand and said.

"How can you do it? Grandpa Song no matter when you come, I will welcome you!" Jian'er said.

"Old Song." At this moment, someone following Mr. Song poked his back with some impatient obedience, reminding Mr. Song not to forget what he promised him before.

"Don't poke, don't poke." Mr. Song jumped away suddenly. You should know that the itchy flesh on his waist is one of the old man's fatal holes. But just a few light strokes made Mr. Song unable to control himself and lose his image (Xiaohai: Are you sure you have this thing?)

"Okay, okay, I'm going to introduce you to you now." When the old man raised his fingers again with threatening intentions, Mr. Song hurriedly shouted, "Come on, girl Jian'er, the old man introduces you to someone."

"Yes." Jian'er also put away her laughing expression and stood up straight.

"There is no need to be so serious..." Old Master Song waved his hand, "You can tell from the old guy's actions just now. He is not a serious person either."

Jian'er smiled and didn't answer these words. Mr. Song said these words, but she couldn't take them seriously. After all, just looking at the interaction between these two old men, you can tell that their relationship is extraordinary. Which one can be a good person with this old man is simple? She can't lose her manners.
Chapter completed!