Chapter 100

At a quarter past five, the guests had entered the pavilion. Qiao Mu stood in the corner of the courtyard and saw song Qiyu's figure with inkstones.

He found a corner where there was no one, took out his cell phone and made a call.

"I said, this old seven of the Song family, the purpose is not pure!"

On the phone, Qin Baiyu heard Qiao Mu's teasing tone. She was silent for a few seconds and said, "that's why I let you go."

Qiao Mu lit a cigarette and sprang into the smoke. He said, "you let me come over to make you an eyeliner?" If you don't worry, why don't you come? "

"I have nothing to do with the Song family."

Qiao Mu

The man's cold, deep voice was full of pride, and he heard Qiao Mu's blood surge.

"Bring her back safely. The land at the corner of Yinan mountain is for you."

On hearing this, Qiao mule said, "well, you really treasure her. I asked you for the land in Yinan mountain for three years, but you didn't give it to me. Now for her, you give it to me for nothing! Laosi, you are not the emperor, otherwise you will lose all the scenery! "

"Dudu"

The phone is hung up!

Qiao Mu scolded secretly, threw cigarette end on the ground, twisted a few times with toe, raised eyes to look at the stars and bright moon all over the sky, could not help sighing repeatedly.

Their brothers were very poor. They never thought that the fourth brother would do this for a woman.

If Yan Shiqi is not the girl he has been searching for for for many years, is it not a waste of emotion for him to do this?

I hope she is!

Qiao Mu pondered for a few minutes. Seeing that the time was almost up, he was about to enter the pavilion. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a furtive figure. His eyes were dark. After several steps, he stood beside the man and sneered, "who are you looking for?"

"Well..."

Ling Zihuan was scared to jump.

She leaned against the red pillar in the corridor and shrunk her neck. Her dark eyes were full of fright. It took her a long time to mutter, "second uncle..."

"You know how to call me second uncle. I don't seem to have lost my memory!"

Ling Zihuan

Qiao Mu put one hand in his trouser pocket and looked down at the little girl who had just arrived at her chest. He squinted dangerously, "tell me, why do you work as an assistant at Shiqi's side? Do your parents know? "

"Second uncle, I..."

"Huanhuan?"

At this time, looking for a long time did not find Ling Zihuan inkstone, when seven just came out from the pavilion to find her.

See two people who talk in the corner, the side Mou called one.

"Ah, sister, I'm here!"

Ling Zihuan waved her hand on tiptoe like a dream, glanced at Qiao Mu's playful look, and said in a low voice, "second uncle, I'll explain to you later. You are merciful. Don't tell my parents..."

Leaving a word behind, Ling Zihuan ran away.

Yan Shiqi looks at the little girl unexpectedly, frowns slightly, sees Qiao Mu appear from the corner in the dark, and catches Ling Zihuan's flustered face, and asks: "what's the matter?"

Ling Zihuan handed the gift box to Yan Shiqi, sweating and shaking his head, "Oh, it's nothing, sister. That gentleman just lost his way

Qiao Mu

Shentemo lost his way!

Son, wait for the second uncle!

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At six o'clock sharp, the birthday party begins.

There are no empty seats in the whole pavilion. There are more than 50 banquet tables. The magnificent hall is full of ancient flavor. Yan Shiqi's seat seems to have been deliberately arranged, which is next to the main table. Behind the chair is song Qiyu who is sitting at the main table.