After wearing the book, the male protagonist and I are mortal enemies.

Chapter 257 Not as good-looking as you

Duan Jiangyi was a little excited, and wanted to say something, Qi Shengyu interrupted in a cold voice: "Patriarch Duan, how about checking the household registration?"

Qiao Yue has been suffering for the past few days because of the matter between herself and Duan Yiyao. In a big way, she is just worrying about their Duan family.

Duan Jiangyi was taken aback.

"It's okay." Qiao Yue didn't understand why Qi Shengyu got angry, so she just smiled and told him not to care about the other party's question.

After Qi Shengyu calmed down, she looked at Duan Jiangyi again, her smile never disappearing: "Patriarch Duan, I feel a little unwell today, and my fiancé said that because he was too worried about me, I hope you Forgive me."

When Qi Shengyu heard this, there was a joy in his eyes that everyone could see clearly.

The three words "fiancé" that came out of her mouth were really not so pleasant to the ear.

The girl is quiet, beautiful, and generous, and Duan Jiangyi finally knows why Qi Shengyu is fascinated by her.

He laughed: "It's okay."

Xu Shi saw Qiao Yue's smile and wanted to learn, but he always felt extremely forced when he smiled.

Qiao Yue didn't care, and then asked abruptly: "Patriarch Duan, did you ask my age just because you think I look like an old friend of yours?"

Duan Jiangyi didn't know how she would think of this point, she was surprised, but she answered honestly: "Yes."

"It's very similar to my late granddaughter." He said quickly, but after thinking about it, it seems inappropriate to say that the living person is similar to the deceased person, and apologized to her: "I'm sorry."

The light in Qiao Yue's eyes dimmed for a moment, and she said lightly, "Perhaps your granddaughter is not dead yet?"

Duan Jiangyi's lips trembled a little.

Qiao Yue recovered her pretty smile: "Just kidding."

It's good to maintain the status quo without Duan Yiyao's statement. Even if she gets it, the wealthy family is as deep as the sea, and she doesn't want to go back to Duan's house, so what does it matter if Duan Jiangyi knows her identity?
"Is there anything else you want to ask?"

Duan Jiangyi shook her head, but cared about her and said: "Miss Qiao, you just said that you are not feeling well, why don't you follow me to the box on the second floor to rest."

In fact, if Qi Shengyu wasn't here, he would rather consider the girl in front of him as his god-daughter.

How could Qi Shengyu not be clear about his thoughts? He clasped the girl's waist with his big palm, rubbed it, and signaled that he would obey her, and she could do whatever she wanted.

Qiao Yue pursed her lips and gently refused: "Thank you, I don't need it."

Duan Jiangyi felt regretful, and silently glanced at Butler Yu beside him, who was holding a plate with various wines on it, and he handed the plate to Qi Shengyu, signaling him to choose.

To save face, Qi Shengyu chose a glass of fruit wine from it, and was suddenly scorched by a scorching stare, and lowered his eyes.

Qiao Yue forgot that she was "unwell", and wanted to drink whenever she saw wine. Qi Shengyu looked at her with warning in his eyes.

In fact, no matter whether she was "unwell" or not, he didn't want her to drink alcohol.

"Butler Yu, please bring me a glass of orange juice." He looked at Butler Yu with a calm voice.

Butler Yu took orders from Duan Jiangyi, who nodded slightly when picking up a glass of red wine, butler Yu lowered his head and stepped back to get the juice.

"It's the first time I've seen Boss Qi take care of people so well." Putting aside the sad topic, Duan Jiangyi praised Qi Shengyu while clinking glasses.

Qi Shengyu took a sip of his wine, talking about homework, but he made no secret of his love: "I will only take care of her."

Qiao Yue glanced at him. At this time, Butler Yu brought a glass of orange juice. She took it, and said in a voice without temper, "Thank you."

Not far away, an old man of the same age walked up with a cane. He was the same age as Duan Jiangyi, but his back was already bent, and he smiled and called out: "Ayi."

Duan Jiangyi, an old man whom I haven't seen for a long time, was overjoyed: "Lao Ye, aren't you in country Y? Why are you here? I thought you weren't interested in the dance!"

"Who said that? It's just that I can't dance now, otherwise I have to show you!"

"Hahaha……"

When old friends reunited, it was a little awkward to be around. Qiao Yue was sipping juice when Qi Shengyu suddenly grabbed her hand.

As for politeness, you should let me know before you leave. The man's voice was tinged with the coldness of winter, and he said, "Patriarch Duan, if there is nothing else, we will leave first."

Duan Jiangyi turned her head, but she didn't seem to listen after listening, she smiled and answered briefly: "Okay."

"..."

So after leaving, Qiao Yue was dragged all the way to the back of the palace by Qi Shengyu, and there was a garden in sight.

There are no lights around, but this hanging garden is so beautiful, the flowers grow on the fence, and their colors and types can be recognized in the dim environment.

These are all roses, and the flowering period is as long as half a year. The roses in this garden have many colors, pink, red, and light yellow. They are beautiful in color and full of flowers, just like a shy little girl.

Rosa roses thrive in the spring and begin to bloom in summer, often in clusters of six or seven, as vines climb the fence.

Qi Shengyu scratched the girl's palm: "I saw this garden when I came last year, do you like it?"

"Yes, I like it!" Qiao Yue nodded, her almond eyes were bright and charming, shining with the starry sky tonight.

She suddenly fell silent, and there was an unreasonable request in her heart, and she didn't know whether to say it or not.

Qi Shengyu: "What's wrong?"

Qiao Yue looked at him with a pitiful expression of "I will never destroy it": "Can I go inside?"

"Of course." Qi Shengyu smiled, looking into the girl's eyes with extreme doting.

Looking at his smiling face, Qiao Yue still didn't dare to hold his hand tightly.

"Then you go with me." She also wanted to find someone to back her up.

"Okay." Qi Shengyu was willing to be her backer, and took the lead to lead her into the garden.

But Qiao Yue, this little heartless person, let go of his hand as soon as he entered the garden, and looked at the roses.

It really doesn't look as good from a distance as it does up close.

Roses are beautiful and fragrant, refreshing.

"Qi Shengyu, do you think these flowers are beautiful?"

Qi Shengyu didn't speak.

Qiao Yue was a little puzzled, she turned her head and said, "Qi Shengyu, why don't you speak..."

Before he could finish his sentence, a kiss was posted.

Qi Shengyu bent his neck.

Qiao Yue raised her face, her jaw line was soft and smooth, catering to him.

"..."

This kiss has the sweetness of fruit wine, and also conveys a bit of drunkenness.

Qiao Yue blushed a little and was let go.

Qi Shengyu's Adam's apple rolled slightly, his chest trembled a little, he suddenly lowered his head again, his thin lips were warm, leaving a mark on the side of her neck.

His warm breath lingered in her ear: "What did you just ask me?"

Qiao Yue's mind went blank, and after a while, she repeated in a low voice, "I just want to ask you, are these roses good-looking."

"En." Qi Shengyu smiled nasally.

"But not half as good as you."

(End of this chapter)