"There are more than a hundred rooms here. Including servants, there are sometimes thousands of people at most. I grew up here when I was a child." Nishikawa Qianling introduced, his tone full of pride.
Mu Xiaoxiao put aside her thoughts about Xi Chuan Qianling and looked around with appreciation.
Such a large house is indeed very beautiful and has a certain charm.
"Where is your room?" Han Qiqing asked suddenly.
Nishikawa Qianling smiled and said, "Want to visit my room? Yes, but you have to walk a long way."
Han Qiqing said, "Then I won't go. I'm just saying casually. It's so far away, so tiring to walk, and it's troublesome to live in such a big house."
Xi Chuan Qian Ling's face looked a little gloomy.
Han Qiqing deliberately wanted to be inferior to her. He really couldn't stand the tone of her voice. What was there to show off? She also had a private resort at home, which was many times bigger than this one.
She just couldn't stand Xi Chuan Qian Ling's pretentious attitude, as if everyone else was poor.
Han Qiqing leaned against the window and looked outside and said, "Is this a resting place? I'm a little tired. Come over and sit for a while."
She pointed to a protruding area in front.
Xi Chuan Qian Ling glanced at her and said with obvious disdain, "We have only walked for a few minutes, are you tired like this? Your physical condition is too poor."
"I can't help it, my body is delicate and my flesh is expensive." Han Qiqing shrugged helplessly and walked over.
Xi Chuan Qian Ling didn't want to follow. He crossed his arms and stood there with cold eyes.
Mu Xiaoxiao and Mo Xiaomeng looked at each other. They couldn't leave Han Qiqing behind, so they walked over.
"This yard is so beautiful." Mo Xiaomeng said, kindly giving Xi Chuan Qianling a step down.
Mu Xiaoxiao sincerely admires it. It should be taken care of by servants every day, so it is clean and tidy, making people feel very quiet. It is a very suitable place for leisure.
As soon as he sat down, someone happened to pass by. As soon as he saw Xi Chuan Qian Ling, he stopped.
"Miss Qianling." The man stepped forward, nodded to Xi Chuan Qianling and called.
Mu Xiaoxiao recognized him. He was Yuan Yelin's assistant, the man who liked Xi Chuan Qianling.
Xi Chuan Qianling had a good attitude towards him and said with a smile, "Are you looking for uncle? He is in the living room."
"No, my boss, Mr. Yuan, is entertaining guests." The man glanced at Mu Xiaoxiao and others with his peripheral vision, as if he was surprised why they were here, but his eyes were concealed well so that no one could see it.
Mu Xiaoxiao was still very polite. She smiled at him generously and said hello, "Hello, do you still recognize me? I've met him before."
"I recognize you, these are Miss Qian Ling's friends." The man was very polite and friendly.
Mu Xiaoxiao said, "Would you like to sit down together?"
The man shook his head and said, "No, I have something else to do."
Xi Chuan Qian Ling said with a smile, "Then you go and do your work, I will just entertain them myself."
The man nodded, glanced at Xi Chuan Qianling with a slightly nostalgic look, then turned and left.
Han Qiqing sat on the stone bench, resting her hands on the table, touching her chin, looking at the man's back, her eyes squinted, as if she was thinking about something.
Mu Xiaoxiao looked at her sideways and bumped her with his elbow secretly.
Han Qiqing turned her eyes to look at her, as if she had thought of something, and slightly raised the corners of her mouth, showing a bit of cunning.
"I drank by mouth, is there any water to drink?" she asked Nishikawa Qianling.
Xi Chuan Qian Ling was very dissatisfied with her tone, as if she was instructing him.
(End of chapter)