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Chapter 700 Li Sichan

Li Sichan looks bright and generous. He is now wearing a lake green cheongsam with a knitted shawl on his shoulders, and his short hair turns into big waves of pear blossoms.

It has a very old-fashioned flavor.

Her daughter sat restrainedly beside her and talked to Mu Xiangshan.

When the sound of servants reporting came from outside, Qiao Fei stood up excitedly.

Qiao Jin's shadow appeared, the key is that she also brought Song Yanqing.

Qiao Fei was a little shocked, why did Young Master Song come?

When Qiao Jin brought Song Yanqing in, Song Yanqing gently shouted from afar: "Grandpa Mu, Aunt Qiao."

When Mu Xiangshan saw Song Yanqing coming, he raised his eyebrows: "Is Yanqing coming?"

The tone was kind.

Li Sichan, who was originally smiling, saw Song Yanqing and his smile slowly faded.

Who is this young master?

You can tell at a glance that it is an amazing talent, and the girl who is following him-

Sure enough, Qiao Fei smiled and cried: "Xiao Jin, why did you come back with Young Master Song?"

Li Sichan's daughter is smaller than Qiao Jin. When she saw Song Yanqing, she couldn't stop her eyes from being amazed, but she still had a slight restraint, but she refused to move her eyes away from Song Yanqing.

"I'll introduce it to you."

Qiao Fei pointed at Li Sichan with a smile: "This is Zhenming's former good friend, Aunt Li Sichan."

Qiao Jin nodded, and Song Yanqing called out like a good person: "Hello."

No one was called, but the tone was already polite enough.

Li Sichan looked at Song Yanqing and then Qiao Jin, and suddenly felt a little suffocated.

Qiao Fei showed off without a trace: "Miss Li, this is my daughter Qiao Jin, this is her boyfriend, Song Yanqing."

Song Yanqing's smile on his eyebrows softened a little. He looked at Qiao Fei and said, "Aunt Qiao, I'm here this time to visit you. I don't have any respect."

He handed the things he was holding in his hand to Qiao Fei.

Qiao Fei was really surprised: "You just come to play, what other gifts should you bring?"

Mu Xiangshan also had a share, and Qiao Jin helped him hand it to him: "This is what Song Yanqing gave to you."

After Mu Xiangshan took it, he didn't rush to open it. He raised his chin slightly, "Sit down first, eat dinner here? Sichan is just around the corner, and the house is lively."

Song Yanqing: "Okay."

Qiao Jin did not object, Qiao Fei brought up the gift given by Song Yanqing, and Li Sichan looked at Qiao Jin and Song Yanqing for a while, and smiled: "Hello, Qiao Jin and Song Yanqing aren't you? I didn't expect that even Qiao Fei's daughter is so old after not seeing each other for many years."

She looked at Qiao Jin and looked up and down, and there seemed to be a hint of incredible in her eyes.

Qiao Fei actually raised such a daughter?

She kept this sentence in her heart and introduced her daughter Erin.

Erin looked at the two of them and said hello carefully. Although she had always been very concerned about Song Yanqing, after hearing that it was Qiao Jin's boyfriend, her eyes could not be too eager. She moved her eyes aside, but she still looked a little shy.

Not like a child raised abroad.

Qiao Fei got down from the upper floor, and a few people sat in the living room downstairs to talk about the past.
Chapter completed!
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