You sell swords, I go crazy, join hands to rectify the entertainment industry

The body with smooth lines cuts through the air like a swift cheetah.

Zhao Jin followed the navigation and parked the car in front of the main entrance of a uniquely designed quiet courtyard far away from the urban area in City A.

Jiang Qiyu looked down at the set of loose clothes she had picked out at random in the morning, and then turned to look at Qi Yue beside her:

"Are you sure I don't need to change clothes?"

"It's no use."

Qi Yu tapped his chin lightly, indicating that he was also wearing less formal clothes:

"No outsiders."

"OK then."

Jiang Qiyu shrugged, but it didn't matter, let alone she didn't know who she came to see today, she just knew.

If the young master says it's all right, then it must be all right.

If something happens, he loses face.

There are stone steps at the main entrance of this courtyard, and Zhao Jin couldn't pass through with his car, so the two got out of the car directly.

I don't know if there is surveillance at the door or what, the two of them had just finished the last step, and the door that was originally closed was slowly opened from the inside.

Stepping in beside the man, she looked around to make sure there was no one at the door.

Qi Yu naturally knew what she was looking at, and before she could ask, he took the initiative to say:

"Automatic door."

Jiang Qiyu didn't speak, but followed him obediently, uncharacteristically, with only a pair of eyes swaying from side to side.

Like a little daughter-in-law.

"..."

Realizing what he was thinking, Qi Yu somehow made himself uncomfortable.

The hand hanging by her side turned her back unnaturally, walking on the well-designed stone path in the courtyard, pretending to lean in that direction inadvertently.

Originally it was a straight and broad road, and there was still room for three or four people to walk side by side, but Jiang Qiyu was stunned as the road became narrower and narrower.

In the end, those who were squeezed could only move along the edge of the stone slab.

"..."

"?"

She stopped abruptly, and Qi Yue, who had been paying attention to her, naturally also stopped.

"what happened?"

The man didn't realize what was wrong.

"Qi Yu, as someone who has been here, I will give you a piece of advice for free,"

Jiang Qiyu spoke angrily, then turned to glance at him:

"Young people, it's better to avoid detours."

After she finished speaking, she didn't care about Qi Yue's reaction.

With a twist of his body, like a slippery loach, he swished around to the other side of his unusually spacious body, and walked forward along the stone road without looking back.

"..."

Qi Yu turned his head following her movements, and the smile on his face was even more involuntary.

Relying on the advantage of her long legs, she took two big strides to catch up with her, walked two steps side by side together, and said softly as if inadvertently:

"Then I'll pay attention later."

Jiang Qiyu faced forward without squinting, and nodded seriously: "You have to pay attention."

The courtyard doesn't look big from the outside, but it has a lot of holes in it, and there is even a small pond.

The two walked side by side for a while before reaching the main house.

Before entering the door, I saw a figure come out to greet me, but this figure looks familiar...

"Master Qi is here."

The visitor came closer, bowed slightly to Qi Yu, and then looked at Jiang Qiyu who was beside him:

"Miss Jiang, we meet again."

"You're not the..."

Jiang Qiyu opened her eyes slightly, and looked at the middle-aged man in a suit with a gentle smile in front of her in surprise.

This person was the housekeeper who played a lot around Mr. Qiao when she stole the tribute and was recognized as a ghost on the mountain before.

Qi Yu also raised his eyebrows in surprise:

"Do you know?"

Now Jiang Qiyu naturally doesn't want to mention this kind of social death experience, so she can only wave her hands and say haha:

"There was... a one-sided relationship."

The housekeeper is here, so Mr. Qiao must be there too. Maybe Qi Yu brought her to see him today.

What the hell kind of fate is this? !

Is the success rate of turning around now high?

"..."

The housekeeper Lao Zhao is naturally a fine person, he smiled and kept silent about what happened that day:

"There was no formal introduction before, Miss Jiang, my surname is Zhao, you can call me Uncle Zhao just like Young Master Qi."

Jiang Qiyu grinned unnaturally: "Uncle Zhao."

Of course, Qi Yu could see that she was not in the right state. Although he didn't know the reason, he could guess it pretty well.

Anyway, according to her personality, it would definitely not be a good thing if she didn't take the initiative to speak up.

He didn't care either, and added lightly:

"You also know Uncle Zhao's son."

Almost at the moment when his voice fell, Jiang Qiyu overlapped the two faces that opened their mouths and shouted "Master (Master)".

"Zhao Jin?"

"Ah."

Sure enough, things like genes are really inherited!

The three of them didn't exchange much greetings, and Uncle Zhao led them into the door.

As soon as she entered the door, the first thing Jiang Qiyu noticed was not the Chinese decoration in the spacious living room, nor the antique ornaments that could be seen everywhere.

It was a little girl who was sitting obediently on a small bench, frowning and fiddling with a Rubik's cube on the table.

hiss......

For a moment, she didn't know whether she should lament whether her association ability was poor or the world was too small.

The little girl in front of her was the one she had picked up at the airport and lived with casually.

Call...call...what is it called?

"Qiao Xinxin."

When Qi Yu spoke, his already deep voice could not hear any emotion at this moment.

After his words fell, the little girl trembled instantly, but she still pretended to be calm and continued to lower her head.

The soft child's voice is full of deliberate seriousness:

"Uncle Qi, don't make a sound, I will restore the Rubik's Cube soon."

While speaking, with a movement of her little hand, she restored the Rubik's Cube that she had only messed up two ways.

Then he let out a long sigh of relief, got up and walked between Jiang Qiyu and Qi Yu.

The immature face deliberately made an old-fashioned look, which looked very funny and interesting.

Qiao Xinxin tried her best to look up at the two of them, her pale eyebrows furrowed tightly:

"How do you find someone like this?"

The tone and expression are very disgusting.

"..."

Seeing her attitude, Qi Yue narrowed his eyes dangerously.

He took the initiative to bend down and looked down at his bold little niece, his voice was deliberately lowered, with a faint lesson:

"How to speak?"

But who knows, although the little girl subconsciously took half a step back because of his intimidation, she still turned her neck away and didn't look at him.

As soon as the little short legs took a step, she took the initiative to walk to Jiang Qiyu who was at the side, and pouted her little mouth aggrievedly:

"Mr. Long Spear, why did you find someone like this?"

As he said, he covered his mouth with his little hand pretending to be a gesture, and "lowered his voice" and said:

"It's fierce, and it's not gentle at all with girls."

"..."

Jiang Qiyu was stunned for a moment, then turned her head to look at Qi Yue who had straightened up and looked speechless.

"噗嗤" burst into laughter.

She took the initiative to squat down in front of the girl who had only met once, her eyes were at the same level as hers, and she said with great interest:

"I heard from your dad that you are my fan?"

"Uh-huh!"

Upon hearing this, the little girl's eyes lit up immediately, she nodded fiercely and at the same time took the initiative to take two steps back.

She smiled shyly at her, then pinched the left and right hem of his coat, and opened it abruptly——

"Spears and spears! Create another brilliance! Qi Yu Qi Yu! Create miracles!"