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Chapter 18 I ask you to answer

"Xiang Cheng, don't you know the rules of my Qianshizhai? Or did you come here to make a breakup today?" Quan Mingxuan spoke with a smile, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Who doesn't know that the Quan family and the second young master of Quan were just a smile on his face. It was actually not easy to provoke when he saw the real thing. This huge Qianshizhai is the property under his name. Anyone who enters Qianshizhai must give him three points of thin air.

Xiang Cheng panicked, "No... Master Quan Er, I am the victim. All of this was done by that woman."

I have to say that Xiang Cheng's shamelessness once again refreshed everyone's views. It was obvious that you were just a person who was tempted to see the slut, but he was scolded by a lesson. Now he is still putting the blame on others, and he is really shameless to reach a new level.

Quan Yifei sneered, and a trace of disdain flashed deep in her eyes, "Xiang Cheng, what do you think if what happened today came to Old Master An's ears?"

After saying that, An Yu and his friends changed their faces, and even Yang Xiang couldn't help but feel pounding. Grandpa was already partial to Jian Qing. If they knew what happened today, they would definitely have the bitter fruits to eat.

Xiang Cheng had not realized what Quan Yifei meant, and he didn't know why he suddenly mentioned Mr. An and said sarcastically, "Grandpa will naturally help me. Isn't this obvious?"

He is the great-grandson of the An family. What is that woman? What qualifications are compared with him.

Quan Yifei said oh. "Is that so? I can't see it. After all, Jian Qing is the great-granddaughter that Old Master An admitted in person."

In a word, it was like boiling water, and the scene exploded.

Everyone was stunned and looked at Jian Qing blankly, feeling a little overwhelmed.

One has a surname Jian and the other has an surname An, which is unreasonable!

What's going on?

They seemed to have smelled the gossip of wealthy families.

The hideous smile on Xiang Cheng's face had not yet faded. Quan Yifei's words were like a thunder striking on his head. Is Jian Qing the great-granddaughter recognized by his great-grandfather?

No...it's impossible, it's not true.

The injured hand hangs beside her, Xiang Cheng becomes numb, as if he doesn't feel any pain.

An Yu realized something was wrong now, and reached out and pulled Xiang Cheng to his side, "Didn't your mother tell you?"

It's bad now. They originally thought Xiang Cheng knew Jian Qing's identity, but they just wanted to tease her. Unexpectedly, Xiang Cheng really had an idea about Jian Qing.

Xiang Cheng shook his head dumbfoundedly, and An Yu's heart sank.

"Jian Qing, I finally met you, that's fate. Let's have a meal together with you." Quan Yifei continued to invite.

Jian Qing originally wanted to refuse, but when she thought of Quan Yifei defending her appearance just now, she nodded.

Quan Yifei compared a scissors hand and succeeded.

"Let's go, my second brother has a lot of delicious food here, I'll introduce it to you." He took Jian Qing's hand skillfully, and Quan Yifei took her upstairs.

Except for the people she is familiar with, Jian Qing has hardly been so intimate with others. Her body stiffened. When Yu Guang saw the bright smile on Quan Yifei's face, he still did not choose to pull out his hand and let her hold it.

Quan Yimo and Quan Mingxuan followed him upstairs. Quan Jingwu, who was walking at the end, glanced at Xiang Cheng meaningfully, and then went upstairs.

An Yu's eyes kept chasing Quan Jingwu's back until his back disappeared from sight, and he could not come back to his senses.

"Yu'er!" An Yu shouted.

An Yu came back to his senses. Seeing Xiang Cheng's pale face and his bloody hand, he couldn't help but frown, "Brother, what should I do now?"

"Go to the hospital, Yu'er, go and notify my aunt." An Yu pulled Xiang Cheng and pulled him towards the door, creating such a farce, so he had no intention of having a meal.

An Yu and the other two hurriedly followed.

...

The ninth floor is Quan Mingxuan’s private territory, and no one else can come up without his permission.

Whether it was a coincidence or intentional, Quan Jingwu sat directly opposite Jian Qing, on the dining table, with Quan Yifei there, and the atmosphere was always active.

Sitting next to Jian Qing, Quan Yifei introduced Quan Yimo and others to Jian Qing with a romance, and she wanted to explain all the eighteen generations of his ancestors clearly.

"Okay, exchanges of etiquette, Jian Qing, you can introduce yourself too." Quan Yifei smiled.

Jian Qing curled her lips and smiled slightly, "My name is Jian Qing."

It is just four characters, neat and unremitting, and has a very style.

Waiting for her next sentence, she didn't say anything again, and a large piece of black thread fell from Quan Yifei's head.

Is this gone?

Don’t you know that her name is Jian Qing?

What a joke.

Quan Yifei coughed lightly, "What, why don't you do that, I'll ask you if you're OK?"

Jian Qing looked at her leisurely without agreeing, "It depends on what you ask."

"Don't worry, it's definitely a simple question." Quan Yifei patted his chest and promised.

Jian Qing didn't speak, listened attentively.

"The first question is, how old are you?"

"Twenty-two." Jian Qing replied.

"The second question, do you have any special hobbies or interests?"

“This is quite broad and not specific.”

"The third question is, do you live in Shijin Haoting? Why haven't you seen you there before?"

"Yeah, I just moved in."

Quan Yifei looked careless, but in fact she had a careful side. After a round of problems, they were all irrelevant issues and did not mention the topic of Anjia.

"Last one, can you teach me the trick of your chopsticks?" When talking about this, Quan Yifei's eyes were bright, almost like a hungry wolf staring at the meat.

Quan Yimo reached out and knocked her head, and smiled, "What do you want to do, you girl?"

"Defend to perverts." Quan Yifei replied naturally.

"..." Quan Mingxuan and Quan Yimo's mouth twitched.

Prevent perverts?

The fourth lady of the Quan family, who dares to touch her?

Jian Qing was so amused that she said humorously, "I'm afraid this won't work."

It was impossible to achieve that strength and skill without practicing for a few years, even if she wanted to teach her, it would be difficult.
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