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0429 You just don't want to send me

Qiao Jin and Mu Xiangshan chatted, but they had a deeper understanding of the Mu family.
She carried her small stool back to the living room. When Qiao Fei saw her coming back, she came up cautiously: "I just saw you and your grandpa talking to the fishing pond. What are you talking about?"
Seeing her inquiring, Qiao Jin said funny: "Are you also worried that I would say bad things to him?"
Qiao Fei's face turned red: "Nonsense! Am I that kind of person?!"
In fact, she was really worried that the old man would take the opportunity to say bad things to him!
After all, he has never liked himself very much.
Seeing Qiao Jin smiled faintly, Qiao Fei knew that he was probably thinking too much, so he coughed and waved his hand: "Mom is going out to play cards in the afternoon. Are you having dinner at home tonight?"
Qiao Jin: "It's probably here."
As soon as she finished saying this, another message came from WeChat.
Song Yanqing: [Eat dinner tonight.]
Qiao Jin looked down and said, "Okay, no."
Qiao Fei: "…"
She glared at Qiao Jin: "I have been out to play all day, and now I don't even eat supper!"
Qiao Jin: "Song Yanqing asked me to go out for dinner."
“…”
Everything was stuck in his throat, Qiao Fei perfectly explained that he bullying the weak and fearing the tough: "Go..."
After all, it was the appointment of the young master of the Song family, so Qiao Fei was not good at opposing it.
It was just a bit strange: "Why did he always ask you?"
Qiao Jin was very natural: "I'll have an appointment with him too."
Qiao Fei really wanted to ask if they were in love.
But seeing Qiao Jin's overly upright and natural expression, Qiao Fei felt that he was thinking too much.
If a gossip is in love, is it still sweet and shy that should be there?
Anyway, she never saw it in Qiao Jin's face.
Well.
So they are really friends?
Thinking of this, Qiao Fei stopped asking more questions. She went out to play cards. Qiao Jin took a short break and went to the appointment tonight.
***
Song Yanqing, who had just sent her a message, was not peaceful.
He received the news that Joanna would fly away from China at night.
She left earlier than he thought, and was outside the plan.
His fingers just buckled on the table, smiling.
It doesn't matter.
However, the secretary quickly came in and informed that Joanna was here.
The last time Joanna broke in directly, the next day, Song Yanqing changed a group of people. Now he tried to persuade the secretary outside to stop the person and had to come in and report.
Song Yanqing did not make things difficult for them and asked someone to put Joanna in.
When Joanna came in, she was very direct, "Yan, I'm leaving here. Can you send me tonight?"
The people brought were almost dead, and now there was only one person around her. Joanna felt that this trip to the imperial capital had a faint sense of strangeness. Although the spiritual team in China still had to find the murderer as soon as possible, she had already planned to go back and report the matter to the emperor.
She felt that they were in big trouble, but they couldn't catch the source of the trouble.
Seeing her expectant gaze, Song Yanqing just smiled just right, "I have something tonight and can't go to see you. I'm sorry Joanna."
Joanna's eyes flashed slightly: "What's wrong with you, Inkstone?"
Song Yanqing said in a gentle tone: "Is this related to you Joanna?"
"So you're lying to me!"
Joanna's face was a little distorted in an instant: "You just don't want to send me, why, why?"
Chapter completed!
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