The study room is decorated in a Chinese style, with mahogany furniture and everything.
The antique shelves are filled with valuable antiques.
Ding kiln white glaze carved hand-held ewer.
Ge kiln three-legged furnace.
Longquan Celadon Auspicious Beast Cup.
There are also authentic works by literati from various dynasties.
You can see some cultural relics from past dynasties.
But the most numerous antiques and cultural relics from the Jin Dynasty are the most numerous.
Su Mi mentioned that the Zhao family, like the Zong family, are descendants of a family of officials. During the Jin Dynasty, their ancestors were in the first rank of officials, numbering more than ten thousand people, and they were as prosperous as burning oil.
I guess in this way, the most things have been preserved from that time.
Although the whole room is antique, the decoration design is unique and not at all old-fashioned.
It can be seen that although the people living here are young, they also have very high taste.
After admiring it for a while, she realized that Fourth Young Master Zhao hadn't arrived yet.
I stood up and wanted to ask someone at the door.
Just as he was about to lift his feet, he felt dizzy.
My feet felt like they were filled with lead.
He forced himself to leave again, his vision turned black, and he fell back on the sofa.
Unconscious.
…
When Jiang Qiaoyue woke up, she found herself lying on a big bed.
After her mind cleared, she sat up, but was pulled back by a force!
Her hands and feet were tied with ropes to the four corner posts of the big bed.
She took a breath, calmed herself down, and saw clearly what was above her head, and her face turned pale.
There is a large mirror inlaid on the ceiling.
It showed exactly what she looked like at this moment.
She lay on her back on the bed, her hands and feet tied tightly with strong silk ribbons.
The hair rope fell off at some point, and her long, slightly curly hair was scattered all over the pillow and around her body.
The collar of the top also slid down two inches, revealing her delicate collarbone and a large area of her snow-white skin.
A pair of calves are slightly curled up, with an attractive posture.
At this moment, shock and confusion appeared on her beautiful, palm-sized face.
Obviously, the person is no longer in the elegant study room just now.
This... what does this mean?
What happened?
Why is she here?
etc……
That cup of black tea...
The tea was spiked with sleeping pills!
She stayed for a few seconds, and while struggling against the restraints, she shouted:
"Come here! What's going on?! Assistant He, where are you? What happened? What do you mean?"
No one responded.
She gritted her teeth and continued to struggle.
Although the silk scarf binding her hands and feet looked thin, it bound her extremely firmly.
Just can't break free.
"Bastard! Is this a den of robbers?"
"What on earth do you want to do?"
Finally, the door opened.
A figure walked in.
Wearing a white shirt, the three buttons above the collar are open.
On his handsome face, his thin lips curved gracefully, and he was indescribably charming.
The pair of peach blossom eyes behind the ultra-thin lenses seem to be smiling but not smiling, but also imply a fiery passion.
He looks like a well-dressed beast.
Jiang Qiaoyue's eyes widened and she couldn't believe her eyes for a moment.
...this person...
Is it the person you know?
No way...
impossible……
They just look alike, right?
Zhao Menglou walked to the bed, leaned down, and gently grabbed the delicate white wrist of the woman on the bed. His smile suddenly faded, full of heartache:
"Don't use too much force, your hands are red. I'll feel bad."
This sound...
Jiang Qiaoyue was even more stunned.
They may look similar, but their voices are exactly the same. How can they be two people?
That's him.
The man in front of her was the one she knew.
At the same time, Zhao Menglou saw clearly the red marks on the woman's wrist from a close distance, and his expression changed drastically. He turned around and yelled at the door:
"He Feng, how did you do it? I asked you not to let her leave, but I didn't ask you to be so rude!"
Jiang Qiaoyue was awakened by his scolding.
How could this man scold Assistant He so angrily...
Is it her client, the fourth young master of the Zhao family?
She tried her best to pull her hand out of his palm, stepped back, and stared at him:
"...who are you?"
Zhao Menglou then stood up straight and looked at the prey that was shivering on the bed, trying every possible means to lure him from Tancheng to Jingzhou. He straightened his collar and smiled seductively, but also revealed some gloomy displeasure:
"Little sister, do you really not recognize me?"
Jiang Qiaoyue took a breath.
It's really him.
"Are you the little wolfdog from Maple City three years ago?"
When Zhao Menglou saw that she still remembered him, the haze on his face finally dissipated a little:
"You still remember me."
"You...are Zhao Menglou, the fourth young master of the Zhao family in Jingzhou?"
Zhao Menglou shrugged: "I'm sorry that I only let you know my name and identity now, but..."
He leaned forward and forced himself close to her ear, his voice full of dissatisfaction:
"Isn't it the same for you?"
Never let him know about her.
Jiang Qiaoyue's brain flashed with lightning, and she understood something:
"You have known about my relationship with Su Mi for a long time. You lured me to Jingzhou on purpose... The person you were looking for was me from the beginning to the end?"
Zhao Menglou stood up straight, a smile appeared on his lips, and he did not deny: "Yes."
Just two days before Zong Lu prepared a marriage recognition banquet for Su Mi, he found her.
I learned her name, where she was, and what she did.
But he didn't expect such a coincidence that she was actually the subordinate and partner of his fiancée who had just recognized his ancestor, and they jointly ran a cafe and private detective agency...
This is interesting.
I took the initiative to find Tancheng, just because I was afraid she would hide.
After all, this woman ran away three years ago.
Even if he comes to her door, she can turn a blind eye.
It's better to let her deliver it to your door in person.
Therefore, at first he did not want to attend the Zong family's family banquet, but later he changed his mind and took his sister there.
It was close to stalking Su Mi.
Just to lure her here.
Seeing his admission, Jiang Qiaoyue didn't say anything for a long time.
No wonder the drink he prepared for himself just now was black tea.
When he was in Maple City, he knew that she had a cold constitution, a bad stomach, and didn't like drinking green tea.
It took a long time to struggle:
"What do you want to do? What do you mean by lying to me? I'm warning you, let me go!"
Zhao Menglou easily pressed her down with one arm, and his body also bent down, keeping less than a centimeter away from her, teasing him calmly:
"The young lady is still as hot as she was three years ago, both in terms of personality and figure. I like her so much."
Jiang Qiaoyue's face turned red, her eyes avoided the man's teasing, and she gritted her teeth:
"Little Wolf...Zhao Menglou, I say it again, let me go!"
"I prefer you to call me little wolfdog." The man was so thick-skinned that he didn't let go of his shy face. Instead, he lowered his body an inch lower and raised his palm to caress her delicate face that had been hidden for two years:
"How do you maintain it? Why do you become more and more beautiful?"
The provocative words and actions made Jiang Qiaoyue's face become increasingly red.
My back couldn't help but break out in hot sweat.
I actually remembered the time I had sex with the man in front of me in Maple City two years ago.
Damn it.
Now in this situation, he was actually chosen to be emotional.