This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

  Chapter 100 Song family and I have no fault!

At a quarter past five, the guests have successively entered the pavilion venue. Qiao Mu stood in a corner of the courtyard and witnessed Song Qiyu entering the building with Yan Shiqi, his eyes bursting with interest.

  He found a corner with no one, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a call.

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

  On the phone, Qin Baiyu heard Qiao Mu's teasing tone, and was silent for a few seconds with a cold tone, "That's why I let you pass."

  Qiao Mu lit a cigarette, took a sip, and flicked the ashes, "You asked me to come here just to be your eyeliner? If you are not at ease, why don't you come?"

   "Song family and I have no faults."

  Qiao Mu: "..."

  The man’s cold and deep voice filled with arrogance, and Qiao Mu's blood surged up.

   "Bring her back safely, the plot of land in Yinan Shanjiao will be given to you."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Mule said, "Yes, you are so precious to her, the land of Yinan Mountain, I asked you for three years and you haven't given it to me. Now for her, you give me it for nothing! The fourth child, Thank you for not being the emperor, otherwise Jiangshan can let you play it!"

  "Dudu—"

  The phone was hung up!

  Qiao Mu cursed secretly, threw the cigarette **** on the ground and twisted his toes a few times, raised his eyes to look at the sky full of stars and the bright moon, and he couldn't help sighing again and again.

  A few of their brothers, they could hardly think of it all their lives. The fourth eldest would do this for a woman.

  If Yan Shiqi is not the girl he has been looking for for many years, wouldn’t he be wasting his feelings by doing this?

   Hope, she is!

Qiao Mu thought for a few moments with his hands on his hands, and saw that the time was almost up, and he was about to step into the pavilion meeting place. Outside the light suddenly saw a sneaky figure, his eyes darkened, and he walked several times, standing beside the person, sneer "Who are you looking for?"

"Well…"

  Ling Zihuan was frightened.

  She leaned against the red pillar in the corridor, shrank her neck, her sullen eyes were full of horror, and it took a long time before she whispered, "Second Uncle..."

   "I also know to call me second uncle, it seems that I am not amnesia!"

  Ling Zihuan: "..."

  Qiao Mu put one hand in his trouser pocket, watching the little girl who had just reached her chest in front of him, and squinted dangerously, "Tell me, why are you working as an assistant next to Yan Shiqi? Do your parents know?"

   "Second Uncle, I..."

   "Huanhuan?"

  At this time, Yan Shiqi, who hadn't found Ling Zihuan for a long time, just came out from the pavilion to look for her.

   Seeing the two people talking in the corner, he called out his eyes.

   "Hey, sister, I am here!"

  Ling Zihuan waved her hands on tiptoe like a dream, squinting at Qiao Mu’s playful look, lowered her voice and said flatly: "Second Uncle, I will explain to you later, you are very compassionate, don’t tell my parents..."

  Throwing a word, Ling Zihuan ran away.

  Yan Shiqi looked at the little girl who came running unexpectedly, frowning slightly, and seeing Qiao Mu appearing from the dark corner of the corner, he caught Ling Zihuan’s panicked look, and asked a little worried: "What's the matter?"

  Ling Zihuan handed the gift box to Yan Shiqi, shook his head with sweat on his face, "Oh, it’s okay, sister. That gentleman got lost just now!"

  Qiao Mu: "..."

  God is lost!

  Boy, wait for the second uncle!

  ...

  At six o'clock exactly, the birthday feast begins.

The whole pavilion is full of seats. Looking at the banquet table, there are more than fifty tables. The magnificent hall is full of ancient charm. The seats of Yan Shiqi seem to have been deliberately arranged. They are located at the main table. Behind the chairs, it is the seat of the owner. Song Qiyu of the table.

good night.

  (End of this chapter)