The one following her was none other than Liu Wenmeng.
She had said earlier that this person lacked education, and it seemed that the education given in the classroom that day was not enough.
Liu Wenmeng probably wanted to follow her, determine her whereabouts, and maybe see if she would go somewhere else halfway to play.
Today happened to be a good time picked by him. Qiao Jin wanted to meet the Song family father and son, so naturally he wouldn't go home directly.
He drove halfway and saw Qiao Jin entering an ordinary street.
This street is full of the old city scenery left by the imperial capital, and it still retains the style of the houses of the Republic of China. From the outside, there is nothing unusual.
Qiao Jin got off the car, walked into one of the houses, and was led in.
Liu Wenmeng got out of the car after watching Qiao Jin's driver drive away, and wanted to follow him.
Unexpectedly, before entering the compound, someone came up to stop him: "Excuse me, sir, please don't trespass on the private property."
Liu Wenmeng was dumbfounded: "Private territory? This still occupies the street. Is it your private territory?"
They didn't seem too comfortable talking: "Sir, this is a private domain, please step aside."
They are all dressed in plain clothes, and they look like ordinary people, but they are tall, with stern faces, and they are obviously different from ordinary people, which can make people see the difference.
Liu Wenmeng muttered, of course he didn't dare to be hard steel, and returned to his car.
Those people stood near the gate again.
The gate of the house was wide open at this time, and a beautiful courtyard could be vaguely seen inside, but the others were not so clear.
To be able to own this kind of house in this kind of place, the family must be either rich or expensive.
Liu Wenmeng felt envious and jealous.
Isn't Qiao Jin just a girl from an ordinary family? How can she come here
Qiao Jin went inside, and walked around the courtyard to see the square house. Song Siyin came out from the hall and greeted her politely: "Miss Qiao, this way please."
Joe Jin nodded.
After entering the house, I found that the ordinary house was not ordinary inside.
The decoration is very elegant, the main color is walnut wood, and there are many calligraphy and paintings hanging in the lobby, which looks like a rich family once lived in.
"This used to be the old house of our Song family. It is safe and hidden, suitable for talking."
It is not without reason that Song Siyin invited her here.
While speaking, Song Yanqing also came out from behind the screen at the back of the hall.
At that moment, I really felt like a young master Yujia.
His eye sockets were deep, his eyebrows were long and narrow, and he seemed a bit cold and cold, but he was neutralized by his own sickness, but he appeared a bit warm and gentle.
The overall complexion does not look as pale as before, which is a bit too much, and it shows his beautiful demeanor even more.
With a well-proportioned figure, standing there tall and straight, like the most dazzling light in the room.
He's wearing a sky blue long coat, and the others—like two seasons.
He was still extremely chilled.
Qiao Jin can help him solve this problem, and wait for the next time he gets the dead air.
Seeing Qiao Jin, Song Yanqing smiled, "Miss Qiao, hello."
The tone of voice was as polite as ever, compared with the indifference when we first met, there was a little more warmth, showing respect for Qiao Jin.
Ordinary people would go crazy with joy after saying a few words to Song Yanqing, but Qiao Jin is not a little girl who has never seen the world.