Baby Xi'er
Song Qinghan's direct and affectionate address shocked Jing Yao and the guards behind him.
I remember that when my eldest daughter Jing Yao confessed her love to Song Qinghan, Master Qinghan was very polite and did not even dare to use the word "intimate" when speaking, for fear that my eldest daughter would have some hope in her heart.
They also always thought that Song Qinghan was a sickly scholar-type character who couldn't even say anything remotely explicit.
But now it seems that they are still too naive!
There is no such man who cannot speak sweet words. Those who cannot speak sweet words are definitely because they have not yet met the woman they like.
Look, Song Qinghan is a special case. Once he meets the one he likes, he won't even blink when he talks explicit words.
The guards looked at their eldest lady heartbrokenly.
How heartbroken their eldest lady must be!
Jing Yao really felt unhappy.
Lou Jingxiao curled her lips into a smile, and her handsome features slowly melted away from her smile.
He didn't feel angry or jealous because of Song Qinghan's deliberate declaration of sovereignty. Instead, he picked up a bunch of Mu Xi's hair, played with it on his fingertips, and chuckled: "Oh? What a coincidence, your baby Xi'er just happened to be It’s mine too, what should I do?”
Song Qinghan curled her lips: "Why don't you let Xi'er choose who you like more?"
"Of course it's me." Lou Jingxiao raised a charming smile: "You... are not qualified yet."
There is indeed no qualification. He can only be Mu Xi's uncle, not anyone else.
How could Lou Jingxiao not know Song Qinghan's identity? He could guess his identity just by hearing his name. Besides, although Song Qinghan looked very young, his facial features were somewhat similar to Song Qinglan's.
In terms of blood relationship alone, it is impossible for him to have anything to do with Xiao Xi'er.
But Lou Jingxiao just felt unhappy.
He doesn't like any man touching her body, not even her uncle!
"Am I not qualified?" Song Qinghan raised his brows, and his pale handsome face became paler. He waved to Mu Xi: "Xier, come to me."
Say he is not qualified
He asked him to see what qualifications meant.
Song Qinghan is Mu Xi's uncle. No matter in terms of seniority or relationship, she naturally listens to her uncle's words first.
So, she returned to her uncle without expression.
The smile on Song Qinghan's face deepened and she said softly: "Xi'er, you are still young. You will inevitably meet all kinds of people on the road of cultivation, especially those who are good-looking and flowery. Don't go with them. It’s too close to avoid being deceived, do you understand?”
Blooming with flowers…
Mu Xi glanced at Lou Jingxiao.
I think the adjective for uncle is too appropriate, isn't it just a flowery thing
She nodded seriously: "I understand."
Song Qinghan smiled and touched her head: "Be good."
There seemed to be an inaudible helplessness flashing through Lou Jingxiao's eyes. Xiao Xi'er really didn't leave any face to him.
He seemed to want to say something else, but an indifferent voice came from beside him: "You guys want to fall in love, or you want to be jealous, can you move to another place? Our Jing family trading firm is still waiting to do business, it's not for you. A place to come and be jealous.”
Song Qinghan looked back at Jing Yao and said apologetically: "Sorry to bother Miss Jing, we will leave now."
After saying that, he took Mu Xi directly out of the trading house without staying any longer.
Lou Jingxiao had no interest in the things in these small worlds, so he followed suit and left.
Jing Yao looked at the direction they were leaving and bit her lip.
The guards and the others looked at me and I looked at you. They couldn't bear to see their eldest lady sad, so they tentatively said: "Miss, how about we go and kidnap Young Master Song?"
"Tie your head up! What a stupid idea?!" Jing Yao turned around and kicked him, and said angrily: "Is this lady such a rude person?"
Guard: "..."
You can't see how gentle you are!
Jing Yao stared for several times, then suddenly touched her face and asked, "Is that little girl really so pretty?"
The guard nodded repeatedly, then shook his head: "Beautiful is beautiful, and the eldest lady is also good-looking! No, but... I am young..."
That little girl looks like she is only sixteen or seventeen years old. In terms of age alone, she is much better than her own lady.
Jing Yao sneered: "Bah! You men just like young and beautiful girls, right? Tacky!"
"Yes, yes, it's just too tacky!"
The guard quickly complied.
Jing Yao waved her hands irritably: "It's gone! Let's go! Why are you hanging around me? There's nothing to do!"
The guards dispersed quickly. Wasn't it because they were afraid that the eldest lady would be too angry and they destroyed the business house.
Oh, I feel really sorry for the eldest lady.
…
Back at the Song family, Song Qinghan was still inquiring about Lou Jingxiao.
Mu Xi repeatedly stated that she really had nothing to do with him, and Song Qinghan didn't believe it.
Mu Xi became depressed and said directly: "Uncle, don't keep asking me, who are you and Miss Jing?"
Song Qinghan was startled, then smiled helplessly: "Okay, I won't ask anymore, okay? Don't you still have to go to Shenhun Pavilion? Go quickly."
Mu Xi nodded and glanced inside the room: "Dad hasn't come back yet?"
Song Qinghan frowned and said, "Oh, maybe this guy is afraid of the scolding from me and my father, so he hides and doesn't dare to come out."
Mu Xi said seriously: "Dad is very good."
Song Qinghan was amused by her serious expression, "Okay, uncle won't do anything to him. Then it won't be Qinglan who feels distressed. Don't worry, go ahead."
Mu Xi then left with Shenhun Pavilion's belt and Mr. Wen's letter of recommendation.
She doesn't have much time left. She must solve the secret of the power of the forbidden area of Shenhun Pavilion as soon as possible to save her father and herself.
Before leaving, Mu Xi felt a little strange.
Logically speaking, Ye Zhen could not hide from people because he was afraid of punishment from his uncle and grandpa, but if that was the case, where would he go
Mu Xi felt vaguely uneasy in her heart, always feeling that something would happen.
Seeing that Shenhun Pavilion was not far away, she had no choice but to put aside her doubts and walk towards Shenhun Pavilion.
"People in front, wait a minute!"
The Shenhun Pavilion was right in front of her, and a familiar female voice suddenly came from behind Mu Xi.
"Girl, Miss Jing is calling you." Encyclopedia reminded.
Mu Xi went back and saw Jing Yao, a tall man in red clothes, not far behind her.
Mu Xi raised her eyebrows slightly. They were not familiar with each other. What was she looking for
"What else can I do? I must be here to show off my power and make you stay away from your uncle!" The encyclopedia turned over the pages and said: "There are many books with such plots. Maybe hundreds of millions will be lost. I gave you the banknote and said, 'Leave Song Qinghan, this money is all yours.'"
Mu Xi twitched her lips: "Don't look at the overbearing president too much. This place is not modern."
She looked at Jing Yao and said calmly: "Miss Jing, do you have anything to do with me?"