Quick Travel: Cannon fodder, she is beautiful, Lu Ziye

The old housekeeper who was invited in by Da Fei was followed by two bodyguards in black.

He seemed to be holding a lot of things in his hands.

Wen Qiao glanced at him in confusion, obviously unable to react: "These, are these grandpa...?"

"No," the old housekeeper smiled lovingly, "the young lady entrusted me, an old man, to deliver it to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Qiaoyi became excited at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his eyes lit up.

He hurriedly stepped forward and hurriedly looked at the gift Bai Nuannuan had prepared for himself.

Under Wen Qiaoyi's extreme confusion, the bodyguard in black handed over several photos.

In the photo, an independent villa burst into his field of vision. The decoration style was very similar to that of his old house.

The layout is also very appropriate and complete, and you can move in with just your bags.

Bai Nuannuan didn't forget to keep a separate room and prepared Lego that Wen Qiaoyi liked.

The huge size, like a pyramid, made Wen Qiao unable to take his eyes away for a moment.

The old housekeeper lowered his eyes, folded his hands on his abdomen, and said calmly: "The young lady said that she knew that Young Master Qiao Yi did not want to live in the old house under the eyes of the old man."

"These are all properties she purchased by herself. If necessary, you can contact Assistant Li."

Wen Qiao's eyes were red for a moment, and the hand holding the photo was shaking a little. He eagerly grabbed the old housekeeper's hand: "What about sister? Why doesn't she come to give me these gifts in person?"

For this reason, the old housekeeper calmly explained: "The young lady has done something wrong and is being ordered by the old man to attend various business banquets."

Wen Qiao's expression suddenly changed and he quickly asked, "Did my sister make grandpa angry by preparing these for me?"

The more he thought about it, the more something was wrong. Wen Qiao quickly placed the photo on the table and hurriedly began to look for the keys to the car that Bai Nuannuan had given him.

Suddenly, a car key was thrown from next door.

Wen Qiaoyi raised his eyes in confusion and just wanted to thank this kind person.

However, Song Luyan had already started ranking, his face was still as cold as ice, and a trace of annoyance quickly flashed between the corners of his eyes and brows.

The speed was so fast that Wen Qiaoyi thought he had seen it wrong.

"Isn't Sister Wen just attending a business banquet? Why are you in such a hurry?"

Da Fei on the opposite side even poked his head out curiously.

Wen Qiao's face instantly turned as ugly as the bottom of a pot, and he gritted his teeth: "Fart! This kind of business banquet is just superficially made to sound nice, but in fact it's just a blind date!"

The speaker has no intention of listening, but Song Luyan, who was originally lazy and indifferent, paused slightly after taking the opponent's head, and was smoothly taken away by the mid laner coming from the opponent.

Fans in the live broadcast room who turned off their mics and could only see Song Luyan's screen all expressed that they did not understand this operation, and the screen was filled with question marks.

Song Luyan frowned and looked at his darkened screen, and forced himself to gather some energy, but Wen Qiaoyi's words couldn't stop ringing in his mind.

Could it be for this reason that she never came to the base?

The return date is uncertain...

Even faster than Wen Qiaoyi were the bodyguards brought by the old housekeeper.

He was stopped immediately: "The old man asked me to come today just to give Master Qiao Yi a warning."

The old housekeeper smiled tenderly and lovingly, but what he said made Wen Qiao feel as if he had been poured cold water on his heart, and everything was chilled from the inside out.

"Between the young master and the young lady, there must be one person who stays in the Wen family," the old housekeeper said with a heart-wrenching smile. "The young lady understands this truth. The young master can't let all the things she has done go to waste, right?"

These words seemed to be persuading, but in fact they were warning Wen Qiaoyi.

Either go back and inherit the family business as soon as possible, or step on Bai Nuannuan's freedom in exchange for his so-called dream.

Wen Qiaoyi's face fell instantly, and he was so angry that his whole body was shaking slightly.

As soon as Wish stood up, indignantly, the club coach's scolding voice came from behind him: "You two have won a few games and then you've drifted away, right? Do you think you can win the championship? Why don't you hurry up and go to training!"

Xiaopang shouted with shock: "Coach!"

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Yang, who was following him, signaled him to shut up.

The old housekeeper smiled and saw all this.

He was very confident that the family relationship between the young master and the young lady was stronger than the old man imagined.

Since the lady is willing to do this, naturally...

"It's noisy."

The sound of a rolling wheel suddenly came to my ears.

Song Luyan stood up for no reason. He obviously didn't care about the ranking in his hand. The spring water was completely stuck in the headwind, and even the enemy heroes were mocking him.

He has a strong aura, a high nose and deep eyebrows, and long, narrow and slightly raised eyes, giving him an air of alienation and coldness.

The old housekeeper slowed down his movements: "Mr. Xiao Song?"

Song Luyan raised his wrist and his tone became more and more unreasonable: "Where is she?"

"I don't understand what Mr. Song said." The old butler's expression didn't even change, like a cunning old fox.

Song Luyan didn't even bother to try to smooth things over with him, he just missed him and walked outside.

In just a moment, the old housekeeper lowered his head and smiled secretly, but it was so fast that no one noticed.

Wen Qiaoyi was also anxious to follow, and couldn't stop shouting: "Wait for my captain! I'm going too!"

With a perfunctory glance, the old butler started talking to the base coach with a smile: "It's been really troublesome for everyone at the club recently. The old man also specially asked me to bring something today."

The coach also smiled apologetically: "No, no, One is very talented."

Xiaopang secretly poked hard. As soon as Wen Qiao saw a glimmer of victory, he heard the old housekeeper's instructions in his ears.

"Keep the young master in jail."

Wen Qiaoyi: This is no different from the four words "sit in jail".

Outraged.

*

It was dusk, the hotel was abuzz with lights and wine, the wine was resplendent, and the surroundings were full of smiling businessmen talking about cooperation.

Bai Nuannuan sat in front of the makeup mirror indifferently and irritably, passively accepting the makeup artist hired by the Wen family with a high salary to do her makeup.

She is like a commodity for sale. She needs to be carefully dressed up to attract the right seller and sell it at a good price.

I don’t know how long she sat and waited before the makeup artist pushed away with satisfaction and asked her in fluent English through a mirror: "You look so beautiful tonight!"

Bai Nuannuan replied coldly: "Thank you."

There was a knock on the door of the room, and an urging voice came: "It's getting late, Miss. The guests who are here have to wait impatiently."

The makeup artist retorted rather dissatisfiedly: "I haven't changed my clothes yet, why are you so anxious?"

While mumbling, he didn't forget to ask his assistant to drive away the person who came to urge him.