He came from the depths of time

Chapter 122 Master Bo Comes Again

In any case, Qiye still needs to be more careful.

Yan Yanqi walked into the mansion, put away the ointment, and started to wake everyone up, because today is Qingming Festival, so they have to sweep the grave.The seven heirs are no exception.

During the whole morning, Yan Yanqi accompanied several people, shuttling through the cemetery.Busy and sweating profusely, and the weather is relatively hot, a rare high temperature weather.

At noon, there was a family banquet in Mansion No. [-], and the parents of several heirs came. Like the scene a few days ago, everyone sat in the dining room and had a meal together. This time, not only Nan Yi was missing, but also Bo Qichen was missing.

So the main seat has always been vacant.

During the meal, no one spoke a word.

After lunch, everyone sat around in the living room, and then Feng Jin's mother spoke first: "I heard that Feng Jin has been taking good tutoring recently?"

These words were obviously addressed to Yan Yanqi at the side.Yan Yanqi was wearing the same tuxedo as the last dinner, glasses with gold wire frames, and a decent smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Master Feng Jin has been working hard." Yan Yanqi bowed slightly, and replied respectfully.

Feng Jin's mother nodded and said with satisfaction: "That's right. Although I'm curious about how you did it, I won't bother you. I'm in trouble."

Yan Yanqi said with a smile: "Madam, you are welcome."

"By the way, I heard that you and Yan Tingting seemed to be on the forum of No. [-] University a few days ago?" Suddenly, Master Bo put down the teacup in his hand, and then looked at Yan Yanqi curiously and asked.

Yan Yanqi walked over, added water to Master Bo's teacup, and then said, "I don't know the specific Xiaoqi, the inexplicable Miss Yan sent me a love letter that day, and then said that I had an affair with her. I had an improper relationship, and Mr. Yan kicked me out of the imperial capital with some snobbery."

"Nonsense!" Yan Ge patted the table angrily, looking at Yan Yan Qiyue more and more unpleasant.

Yan Yanqi rolled his eyes in his heart, but the expression on his face was still the same smile: "Mr. Yan, I still have the love letter."

"I was a little dazed when I saw this, obviously I didn't know Ms. Yan before." After a pause, Yan Qi said, "Afterwards, some people inexplicably said that I was a little boy on the forum, and then someone put those few I found out the ID of the post and found..."

"What did you find?" Master Bo asked hastily, which could be regarded as cooperating with Yan Yanqi.

Yan Yanqi sighed, and said: "I found out that this is Miss Yan's trumpet, and the evidence is solid. The next day, Miss Yan asked for sick leave in the name of being sick. It seems that she has never come to school." Well, today Yan Tingting didn't come either, so she was relieved.

She knew that it was impossible for Mr. Bo not to know what was said on this forum. He must have his reasons for asking this question now. Maybe he wanted to see how he could deal with his words.

Yan Tingting's mother interjected at the right time: "Tingting is really sick."

Yan Yanqi didn't bother to argue with them, "I hope Miss Yan can recover soon."

Master Bo sat on the side, nodded in satisfaction, as long as it's good, Yan Yanqi is not ordinary smart.Her handling methods, her attitude, and her ability to bend and stretch are not something a child of this age can do, of course, except for the seven heirs.

"Xiaoqi, I heard that you went to London and rescued Qichen?" Master Bo picked up the teacup, then opened the lid, and asked casually.

　Coding to the point of vomiting... Physical and mental exhaustion... ≥﹏≤
　　
　
(End of this chapter)