Even if you wear fast female accessories, you should also be brave enough to look bad

The lid of the pot was lifted, and hot steam rushed out of the pot. The aroma of the food wafted out along with the steam and filled the room.

Yun Yu put the stewed meat in the pot into a bowl, looked out the window in front of the stove, then lowered his head and continued what he was doing.

Two seconds later, Yun Yu raised her head in disbelief and stuck her head out of the window to look at a figure coming from far and near the entrance of the alley.

Yun Qian supported Wen Jin with her head supported, and when she turned around, she saw her mother almost leaning out of the window with half of her body, her eyes full of shock.

Yun Qian: "..."

Dear mother, please shrink back first.

Wen Jin approached Yun Qian's door with someone in her arms. Before she could knock on the door, the door was opened from the inside.

Mica is still wearing the apron she used when cooking. This apron has been used for a long time, and it is inevitably stained with stains that cannot be washed away.

She looked at the tall young handsome man at the door and wiped her hands on her apron nervously.

Yun Qian stretched out her hand and said, "Mom, I'm back."

Wen Jin looked down at the old woman in front of her and said slowly: "Hello, Auntie, I'm here to take Miss Yun home."

"Hey... Okay, come in." Yunmu made way for the door.

Wen Jin carried Yun Qian to the chair and sat down. As soon as Yun Qian sat down, he kicked off his high heels and crossed his feet comfortably.

Yun Mu poured a cup of boiled water from a clean cup and placed it in front of Wen Jin: "Master Young Marshal, we two don't drink much tea, so we don't have any tea at home. I feel sorry for you."

"It doesn't matter, it's not a general." Wen Jin nodded politely.

In fact, the house where Yun Qian and Yun Mu lived was just the right size, more than enough for the two of them. However, as soon as Wen Jin, who was slender and slim, came in, she felt that the entire space suddenly became smaller.

"Sit down, Young Marshal." Yun Mu pointed to the chair next to Yun Qian and said.

"Thank you."

Wen Jin's tone was calm, and her posture remained upright when she sat down.

"Mom, sit down too." Yun Qian said.

"I'll sit down later." Yun Mu said and turned to Wen Jin, "Master Young Marshal, have you eaten? If you don't mind, do you want to eat with us? I just made a few dishes."

Ordinary people like Yun Mu have almost no chance of contacting big shots like Wen Jin, so Yun Mu seems a little at a loss.

The floor at home was very clean, and Yun Yu cleaned it from time to time. Yun Qian stood up, stepped on the ground with bare feet, walked behind Yun Yu, and gently pressed Yun Yu's shoulders to make people sit down.

"Sit down, you've been busy all day. He won't mind it, right, young marshal?" Yun Qian playfully winked at Wen Jin with her right eye.

Wen Jin slightly raised his eyebrows for a moment, "If you don't mind, then I won't bother you."

Yun Qian smiled with satisfaction and ran back and forth several times with bare feet to serve all the dishes.

"Then let's start."

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After the excitement of the new opening of the theater next door passed, the passenger flow in the karaoke hall gradually picked up, and Yun Qian also became busy. The continuous high-intensity use of her voice caused her throat to feel uncomfortable.

Wen Jin was not free every day. He was also busy with military affairs during this period, and Yun Qian could not see him very often.

Yun Qian was finally replaced to rest. As soon as she entered the backstage, she found a tea cup and poured water into her mouth, as if she would die in the next second because she did not drink water in time.

Not long after she sat down to rest, someone outside opened the curtain and called Yun Qian: "Yun Qian, someone is looking for you!"

Yun Qian was a little confused. She glanced at her heels, which were reddened by wearing high heels for a long time, and let out a long sigh.

The life of a migrant worker is really hard.

She followed the person who called her, and along the way she thought about all the people who might come to her, but she didn't expect it to be Xiao Ying.

The karaoke hall also has private rooms, but they are more expensive. Xiao Ying obviously doesn't care about the small amount of money.

"Miss, we're here."

"Okay, you go down first." Xiao Ying put down the teacup in her hand.

The man left the room and closed the door behind him.

Yun Qian stood at the door without moving, looking inquiringly.

Xiao Ying let Yun Qian look at her, and she was also looking at Yun Qian.

The woman standing at the door has a graceful figure and everything she should have. The cheongsam can better show her beautiful figure. Her hair is tied up and she has a classical temperament. She has red lips and willow eyebrows. She is a very typical oriental beauty.

"Miss Yun has been standing all morning. It must be very hard. Come and sit." Xiao Ying said with a smile.

Yun Qian was indeed tired and her heels still hurt. She did not wrong herself and walked over to sit opposite Xiao Ying.

"Miss Xiao, what do you want from me?" Yun Qian asked.

"It's true, but it shouldn't be a big deal to Miss Yun."

"I can't help with big things." Yun Qian lazily held her chin up.

"...I said it's not a big deal."

"Oh, I don't want to help with trivial matters." Yun Qian's eyes did not change.

Xiao Ying: "..."

She began to doubt whether she should come to Yun Qian.

Xiao Ying adjusted her mood and poured Yun Qian a cup of hot tea. The hot tea had a light aroma and was probably not brewed with tea from the karaoke hall.

"I seem to have seen you and Marshal Wen together many times recently. I must be very familiar with Marshal Wen."

Yun Qian lazily raised his eyes: "I have met you and Master Sun of the Wen family many times, and I must be very familiar with them."

"........."

Do we have to talk today?Xiao Ying wondered.

Even though Yun Qian was choked and speechless, Xiao Ying still kept smiling. Yun Qian felt tired for her just looking at her.

"That's right, I want to ask you to help me find out something. If you find out, there will be very generous rewards here."

Hearing the reward, Yun Qian became slightly interested: "A generous reward? How much can it be?"

Xiao Ying spread her fingers to count.

Yun Qian took a breath of air, then regained her composure: "That's it?"

"I've tried to blackmail Wen Jin more than this."

Xiao Ying was speechless for the Nth time today.

Yun Qian lightly raised her slender eyebrows and said in a joking tone: "You asked me to go to the young marshal to inquire about information. If I am discovered, I will be shot. Why should I bet my life with you for such a small amount of money?"

"Although I like having a bulging wallet, what's the use of this money if my life is gone."

Yun Qian's words were thorny, but they made sense.

Some people regard wealth as life, and would give up their lives for money, but the importance of money and life must be clearly defined.

Xiao Ying is a typical egoist. Now if Yun Qian agrees to Xiao Ying's request and ends up with the same end, then the gain outweighs the loss.

Thinking of this, Yun Qian was quite puzzled. How could Xiao Ying think of asking for information from her?

Does she still have the potential to be a spy?

While the two were in a stalemate, there was a commotion outside, with various hurried footsteps mixed with some exclamations.

There was also the sound of uniformly trained footsteps stopping at the door of the room where Yun Qian and Xiao Ying were.

The door was violently pushed open, and the soldiers came in first and formed two lines. A tall figure walked slowly in from the door.

"Arrest the others first and interrogate them."

The soldiers answered yes, and two people stepped forward to detain Xiao Ying.

When two more people were about to go up and escort Yun Qian, the young marshal spoke.

"She doesn't need it now, I'll try it myself."