"Is this my privilege?" Jian Qing narrowed her eyes, couldn't see her emotions clearly, and joked with him humorously.

Quan Jingwu smiled in silence, "Yes."

Give her only privileges and exclusiveness.

Jian Qing smiled and didn't go to the bottom of her heart, "It turns out that you have a humorous side too."

"Jian Qing, don't laugh if you don't want to laugh." Quan Jingwu's purple eyes flashed darkly. Looking at the smile in front of him with a mask, he tasted the feeling of heartache for the first time.

Jian Qing was shocked, the smile on the corner of her lips instantly disappeared, her thoughts drifted apart, and it seemed that she had told anyone she had told me this a long time ago.

"Is that?" The morning breeze mixed with a calm voice, sounding illusory.

Without waiting for Quan Jingwu to answer, Jian Qing looked up and his eyes were distant, "Sorry, I'll leave in advance."

After the words finished, he turned around and left, and his back looked a little lonely.

Snow Wolf: Why did the beauty leave?

Quan Jingwu did not stop her anymore. Looking at her back as she walked away, her eyes gradually deepened.

"Aowu--" Xuelang raised his claws and scratched Quan Jingwu's trousers.

Quan Jingwu looked down at it, squatted down, rubbed his head with his big hands, "Snowball, she is my wife, remember to protect her in the future, huh?"

It’s a good thing that Jian Qing has gone far away, otherwise after hearing this, he would have to pinch Quan Jingwu’s neck and ask: Is she his wife? Who said that, has she agreed with her?

Snowball shook his big head ignorantly, "Aowu--"

It turns out that the beauty is the wife of her owner. So, will it be great that it will see the beauty often in the future?

...

After returning home, Jian Qing lost the mood to wash out the camera's photos and sat in the living room, falling into deep thought.

I don’t know how long it took, but the knock on the door sounded "dongdong" and it sounded a little abruptly.

Jian Qing still did not move, took the remote control and pressed it, and called out the surveillance monitor at the door.

The picture quality on the screen is clear, an old man stood straight at the door, and his black Tang suit made him look steady and serious.

Jian Qing supported her head with her hands, and a mocking smile appeared between her lips.

After all, I came to her.

Finally can't hold back?

At the door, the old man knocked on the door three times and stood there quietly, neither anxious nor impatient, as if he was very careful that there was someone in the house.

After a while, the door opened. When the old man saw the person who opened the door, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Miss Qing!"

Jian Qing looked at the old man with his hands on his chest and had no intention of inviting anyone into the house. "Uncle Qiu, you still have the same style after seeing you for so many years!"

Qiu Bo smiled faintly, "Miss Qing has been awarded, old man, I'm already old."

The master said it is right, it is true. Miss Qing is really different from the little girl seventeen years ago, and he can't see through her anymore.

Jian Qing smiled and didn't have the time to go around with him. "Isn't Qiu Bo here to talk to me today, right?"

"The master wants to see you." Qiu Bo said his mind straightforwardly.

Jian Qing's eyes walked around Qiu Bo and looked into the distance, without refusing, but without agreeing.

Seeing her silent, Qiu Bo couldn't figure out her thoughts and sighed softly, "Miss Qing, the master has not been doing well over the years, but in the past..."

"Please wait a moment." Jian Qing didn't want to hear it, so she threw down a sentence and turned back to the house.

Qiu Bo knew that she agreed, but he didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

Over the past seventeen years, it is not just the master who has been punished, but the person who has been hurt the most is probably Miss Qing.

A few minutes later, Jian Qing was still the same dress as before, refreshing and simple. She took her cell phone and stepped on a pair of canvas shoes and came out.

"Let's go."

Jian Qing walked slowly, Qiu Bo followed her, and saw that Jian Qing slowed down so that he could follow him, with a smile in his eyes.

The car was waiting not far away. Jian Qing did not hesitate and got into the car directly. Qiu Bo sat in the passenger seat, and the atmosphere was quiet.

Along the way, Qiu Bo didn't want to say good things to An as usual, but Jian Qing kept taking a nap with his eyes closed, obviously not wanting to talk more, which made him unable to find an opportunity to speak.

Before he knew it, the old house of An's family also arrived. The guards at the door were tight. Jian Qing followed Qiu Bo, walking casually, as if he was walking around the garden.

"Stop!" A sharp voice rang behind me.

Jian Qing paused, was he calling her?

When I turned around, I saw the person coming, my mouth curled lightly, and it was really a narrow road for enemies!

The person who came must not be the sisters Yang Lin and Yang Xiang. Because after being scolded by Mr. An a few days ago, they received the instructions of their mothers these days. The two lived in the old house for a few days to please the old man. They were bored without staying there, so they went out for a walk, but they still ran into Jian Qing.

Looking at Jian Qing and Yang Xiang, who was disliked, when he saw Jian Qing coming to the old house, he felt like he was stepped on his tail.

"Jian Qing, why are you here? Who asked you to come?" Yang Xiang rushed to Jian Qing with a bad tone.

Jian Qing sneered, "Do I still want your permission when I come here?"

Yang Xiang is the most unhappy Jian Qing always looks indifferent and indifferent. In her opinion, Jian Qing is showing off her old man's bias towards her.

"Jian Qing, I tell you that this is An's family, not the place you should come, leave me quickly." Yang Xiang completely forgot what Old Master An said a few days ago. She only knew that the old master was biased towards Jian Qing enough. If Jian Qing saw him again, maybe Jian Qing would say bad things about them in front of the old master.

Qiu Bo stood in front of Jian Qing with a calm expression, "Miss Xiang, Miss Qing was invited by the master. I hope you don't make things difficult for Miss Qing anymore. The master is still waiting."

"Uncle Qiu, you..." Yang Xiang realized that Uncle Qiu was here too. As soon as she saw Jian Qing, she was stunned and didn't notice that he was here at all.

"Miss Xiang, if you stop Miss Qing again, I have to go and invite the master." Qiu Bo said.

"Uncle Qiu, I, she..." Yang Xiang also has to respect Qiu Bo. After all, he is the closest person to the old man. Even An Zhonghui and others have to give him some face when he sees Qiu Bo.

When Yang Lin, who followed, saw Uncle Qiu, knew that her sister must have caused trouble again. She hurriedly walked up and pulled her behind her, "Uncle Qiu, don't be surprised. Xiang'er was a little impulsive just now, she had no malicious intentions."

After saying that, Yang Lin looked at Jian Qing, but she was not as arrogant as last time. "Jian Qing, since you are here to meet your great-grandfather, then hurry up and avoid letting your great-grandfather wait for a long time."
Chapter completed!