112: Emperor Yan leaves

"You seem to care." Qiao Qingyan took a sip of milk. Even fresh milk had a somewhat unpleasant taste.

But Qiao Qingyan continued to take another sip.

"Maybe you are so incompetent that everyone has forgotten that you are the orthodox young master of the Si family."

Si Jinnan glared at her angrily.

"When did your mouth become so poisonous?"

Qiao Qingyan held the cup and drank the milk in it sip after sip.

"If you go back to Si's house early, maybe you can correct your position sooner."

"You are still afraid of a mere illegitimate child."

Is Si Jinnan afraid of Si Xiangting?

I am not.

He was just heartbroken by Si Jiahan.

Qiao Qingyan had already checked that although Si Jinnan's relationship with the Si family seemed to be severely broken, every move of the Si family was under his supervision.

It can be said that the entire Si family cannot possibly play Si Jinnan.

Si Jinnan watched Qiao Qingyan drink milk one sip after another. "If you don't like drinking it, don't drink it. Drinking cold milk in the morning is not good either."

"Maybe you'll like it as you drink it." Qiao Qingyan took another sip of milk.

"It's almost time for you to go back to Si's house."

"Otherwise you will miss the show."

At this time, Ji's family was about to come. Especially the most beloved youngest daughter of the Si family, who is well known to the people of Yuncheng.

The eldest daughter-in-law of the Ji family. Su Zichan.

"Ancestor Qiao, have you done something else that I don't know about?" For some reason, Si Jinnan felt a chill running down his back when he saw Qiao Qingyan's smiling peach blossom eyes showing such a bright light. .

"It's time for you to go." Qiao Qingyan glanced at the clear sky outside and drove people away again.

Si Jinnan gritted his teeth and threw the document bag in his hand on the coffee table.

"You are truly my ancestor."

"No, you are more difficult to serve than your ancestors."

"Walk slowly. No delivery."

Si Jinnan was driven out angrily. Turning around, Qiao Qingyan looked at the suddenly empty room, which seemed too quiet.

[Master, do you want me to check where the Son of Destiny is? 】

"Aren't you kicked out of the quick-travel bureau? It still has this function."

system:……

[I am the system. After entering the world, I control the trends of the entire world. 】The actions of the Son of Luck are naturally no problem.

"Little Huahua has become more powerful, right? Is it because we can't rely on getting through the game quickly, so we can only be stronger on our own?"

[…] Farewell, goodbye, no farewell. Never again.

The little cat angrily shut himself back into the dark room.

Qiao Qingyan put down the cup in his hand and glanced at the time displayed.

10:45

*

"Emperor Yan, why did you suddenly decide to take that role?" Fu Yanya was approached for a role abroad, but he had been hesitant about whether to go out.

Agent A Lang received a call from Fu Yanya early in the morning.

Two people are on the plane at the moment.The plane is about to take off...

If Alang sat down on the plane, he would feel that everything was a dream.

After all, the price given by the other party is indeed very high. Plus, after making this film, winning awards is definitely a no-brainer.

The other director went there just to win this international award.

Fu Yanya had been hesitant before, and he thought it was a pity.

Fu Yanya raised his eyes, looking at the clear blue sky outside with phoenix eyes, but remained silent.

In his mind, that heart-rending cry echoed.

"Ranzhu!!!"

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