Chapter 881： Ding, your vinegar jar is online! (8)

Moreover, in the original owner's memory, this was not her room.

So... Who the **** brought her here? Where is this place?

Feng Qian was slightly lost in thought, and then, the system popped up the task again.

[Main quest: Save the blackened fragments. 】

Feng Qian stared at the main quest.

So... the fragments of this plane have been blackened?

He frowned, Feng Qian's fingers were slightly bent, pressed against his forehead, and rubbed his aching head.

After the headache eased a little, Feng Qian decided to go out and have a look first.

When she was about to get up, the bedroom door was pushed open.

A man in a black suit pushed a dining cart into the room.

His eyes were deliberately avoided from the wind, but his attitude was polite and elegant.

After the man pushed the dining cart in, he politely said, "Miss, please take your breakfast slowly. In addition, there is a bowl of hangover soup in it."

After saying that, the man turned to leave.

Feng Qian was stunned for a moment, then quickly stopped the other party: "Wait, can I ask you a question?"

The man stopped in his footsteps, but with his back to Feng Qian, he respectfully replied, "Miss, may I ask you."

Feng Qian asked him directly, "Where is this place?"

The man paused slightly, as if thinking about whether to answer this question. Finally, he said truthfully, "Miss, this is the private villa of the Lord."

"Sir?"

Feng Qian was puzzled, the original owner did not have this person in his memory.

Facing the girl's doubts, the man thought of the title the girl gave to the girl when the lord last night when he ordered his servants, so he added: "The lord is your fiancé."

He didn't seem curious or surprised that the girl didn't know about his fiancé.

After answering the question, the man closed the door and left politely.

Feng Qian pondered for a while.

fiancé?

When was the original owner engaged?

No, is it the doll?

Therefore, the person who brought her back was the object of the doll's kiss from the original owner.

That... uncle?

Feng Qian blinked her eyes, and at the same time, her stomach grumbled a few times.

Feng Qian decided to fill his stomach first.

If it is really the fiancé of the original owner's doll kiss, that's just right, she can take this opportunity to negotiate with the other party and cancel the doll kiss.

Feng Qian got out of bed and walked to the dining car.

The breakfast prepared by the other party was exquisite and rich. Feng Qian drank half a bowl of sober soup before starting.

After he was full, Feng Qian pondered, and went to see that lord first.

Feng Qian pushed open the door, stuck his head out, and first glanced around.

No one was seen.

After a pause, Feng Qian walked out of the room generously and closed the door.

When he reached the entrance of the stairs, a middle-aged man in a suit came towards him.

When the other party saw Feng Qian, he politely asked, "Miss, do you need any help?"

From the other party's dress and tone, it can be inferred that this person is the housekeeper of this private villa.

Feng Qian said the purpose: "I want to see your lord."

Butler Liang smiled, "Your Majesty is in the study now. If Miss wants to see His Excellency, I can show you the way."

Feng Qian politely replied, "It's work."

"Miss, please come with me."

Butler Liang walked ahead to show Feng Qian the way, and after a while, he stopped at the door of a room.

The housekeeper's tone was gentle: "This is the Lord's study. Then, I won't disturb the young lady."

"thanks."

Feng Qian thanked again.

After Butler Liang left, Feng Qian stared at the door for a while before raising his hand and knocking on the door.

After a while, a very magnetic voice came from inside: "Come in."

This voice was a bit hoarse and a bit low, like a fine electric current, which made people's ears feel an abnormal itch for no reason.