Kick the wrong car door and ride the wrong horse

"Oh, you are still young and don't understand. This man and this man can also take advantage of it." Sun Fu put the dry pipe in his mouth again, took two deep breaths and said, "It will be too late when you understand."

Yan Qiaotian chuckled, and said: "There is an old man covering Xiao Lang, what else is Xiao Lang afraid of?"

"Oh, this tiger still has time to take a nap. I can't be by your side all the time, so you have to be careful." After Sun Fu finished speaking, as if thinking of something, Straighten up and prepare to stand up.

Yan Qiaotian grabbed Sun Fu and asked, "Master, what's the matter?"

"It's broken. The shoes I brought back to the young lady in the morning haven't been delivered yet. I'm afraid the young lady will have to wait." Sun Fu put the pipe behind his back and wanted to get up.

"Master, what's the matter, Xiao Lang will help you see it. It's hot today, so you should rest under the shade of this tree." Yan Qiaotian got up swiftly, turned her head and left quickly.

Sun Fu looked at Yan Qiaotian's leaving back, and couldn't help showing a gratified smile on the corner of his mouth. In the past, most of the people brought back by the young master were lazy, but this time, this young man is diligent, quick-legged, and quick to do things. It's only been three days since he entered the mansion, and everyone already likes him, and I like him very much.

Wu Jiajia's house needs to cross a crooked nine-curved bridge. There is a small pavilion on the bridge. Because the weather is getting warmer, there are three or five people inside to enjoy the coolness. The figure of the leader seemed a little strange.

Yan Qiaotian was holding the shoes in his hands, and walked quickly towards the pavilion, he just wanted to go around the pavilion quickly, and also hoped that the people in the pavilion would not embarrass him.

"Hey, who are you? What are you holding in your hand?" The leader in the gazebo stopped Yan Qiaotian.

Yan Qiaotian bent down and walked closer with a look of embarrassment on her face, pretending to be panicked and said: "Yes...it looks like a shoe."

"Bring it to me to have a look." As the man said, he flew towards Yan Qiaotian.

It was this Flying Body, Yan Qiaotian already knew that although this person had some martial arts skills, he was not very good, presumably he was not as good as Wu Fuqian.

Yan Qiaotian froze on the spot, until the other party easily pushed him into the lotus pond with a palm, then he pretended not to be familiar with water skills, kept splashing in the water, and said intermittently: "Save... ...help...help."

Facing the thumping Yan Qiaotian, the three or five people in the gazebo couldn't help laughing, and murmured: "Master Qin, this boy can't swim."

"Hmph, I'm just a servant. If you die, you'll die." Young Master Qin didn't look at Yan Qiaotian at all, but picked up the wine glass on the stone table, raised his head and said, "Jia Mei doesn't want to see me, I've already I just took a deep breath, who let his son disturb Lao Tzu's mood now."

"Young Master Qin, it seems that your best sister has found a new love." A wretched man said.

"Qin Shuhao, isn't it fun to tease a servant like this?" Wu Jiajia's familiar voice suddenly fell into Yan Qiaotian's ears, and at the same time, he felt as if he was being pulled to the shore by a force.

"Jiamei, why are you here?" Qin Shuhao immediately put on a courteous look, ran to Wu Jiajia's side, licked his face and said, "Jiamei, you are finally willing to see me."

Wu Jiajia gave him a blank look, then turned around and said to Yan Qiaotian who was still shivering standing in the sun, "Go back first, dry yourself, and be careful not to catch a cold."

Yan Qiaotian tremblingly held up the shoe shape that had already been soaked by the river water, and stammered, "But... but this shoe shape, Uncle Sun asked me to bring it to Miss."

Wu Jiajia exhaled heavily through her nostrils, and then said coldly: "It's just that some people have nothing to do all day, and they just want to do bad things to others." After she finished speaking, she gave Qin Shuhao another look.

"Jiamei, I don't know if those are the shoes you want. At worst, I'll help you choose some better ones." Qin Shuhao said flatteringly.

"Hmph, don't dare to bother Mr. Qin, don't send all the servants of our Wu family away, then our life will be really difficult." Wu Jiajia took the shoe from Yan Qiaotian's hand and said, "Go back first and change into clean clothes."

When had Qin Shuhao been so humiliated by Wu Jiajia, so when Yan Qiaotian left, his eyes were like a sharp sword, stabbing fiercely at the other person's chest.

"Jiamei, you care so much about your servants, how can you be so indifferent to me? How can we say that our two families are family friends, why do you always target me?" Qin Shuhao asked.

"Hmph, because even a servant is much more diligent than you." After Wu Jiajia finished speaking, she turned and left resolutely.

"Hmph..." Qin Shuhao looked at Wu Jiajia's back, clenched his hands tightly, and sparks of anger appeared in his eyes.

At dinner, Xiao Lang seemed to be a little bit cold because he fell into the pond during the day, so he didn't go out to eat, but nestled in his room to rest, and when he turned around, he also got Qin Shuhao's words from Sun Fu's mouth. identity.

Qin Shuhao's father is "Jiangnan One Finger" Qin Meng. I heard that this person has the exclusive martial art One Finger Kung Fu, which can take people's lives five steps away. But these years, they have only heard people say it, but no one has really seen it, but This time Qin Meng's sudden visit to Aotianmen might have something to do with Wu Qiong's plan.

Yan Qiaotian was lying on the bed, thinking: Since Qin Shuhao is Qin Meng's son, if he captures Qin Shuhao himself, he will have some scruples on Qin Meng. At that time, he will want to help Aotianmen, I'm afraid I will consider it.

Thinking of this, Yan Qiaotian made up his mind, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help showing a smile.

Seeing Qin Shuhao's attack in the pavilion today, it might be very easy to subdue this person, but where to do it is a problem.

Just when Yan Qiaotian was thinking about it, there was a sudden knock on the door, interrupting his train of thought.

"Xiao Lang, are you asleep?" Wu Fuqian's familiar voice made Yan Qiaotian's goosebumps crawl out of his skin uncontrollably, and he even shuddered involuntarily.

"Xiao Lang, I know you haven't slept yet, open the door." Wu Fugan continued to call out unwillingly, "Xiao Lang...Xiao Lang..."

Yan Qiaotian felt that his head was about to explode. If he let the other party continue to yell like this, he would not be able to sleep well tonight. Thinking of this, he got up helplessly, lit a candle, and pretended to be just waking up. Look, opened the door.

"I knew it, you must have not slept, how could you fall asleep without me by my side." Wu Fuqian hugged Yan Qiaotian as soon as he entered the door.