Wealthy Poison Pet: Leng Di's No. 7 Bride

Chapter 246 The person who sent you the MMS

"When the wisteria blooms, the courtyard is full of fragrance." An Lan beat Hong Jiaqi's leg while talking softly, "It's just to attract bees. Aunt Qiu was stung by bees yesterday, and she dare not come out today. Basking in the sun, young mistress, you should also be careful."

Hong Jiaqi looked up at the wisteria flower in front of the tree in full bloom from the flower bone. The purple petals were like butterfly wings swaying in the wind, ready to fly. "The more delicate the flower, the more attractive it is." Butterfly, just like girls, no one will refuse to approach."

"Why can't I understand what Young Mistress said?" An Lan slowed down her leg-beating movements and asked in surprise.What does this wisteria have to do with girls?

Hong Jiaqi took a sip of lemon juice, "It's been three days."

Thinking of Hong Jiaqi's implication, An Lan hurriedly lowered her head and remained silent. Counting the days, Pei Zhihan really didn't come back for three days.

Her good young master doesn't really have someone outside, does he?
"Young mistress, there may be many girls around the young master, but you must trust the young master, if he really has those flamboyant things, he wouldn't have never had contact with any women in the two years after Miss Leng's death."

"Am I the first?"

An Lan thought for a while and nodded, "It should be. I heard what Aunt Qiu said. In those days, the young master was not close to women at all."

Did the cold death have such a big impact on him?

"He planted all these wisterias for Bingqing?" To commemorate a woman, he not only left thoughts in his heart, but also around him.

It can be seen how reluctant he is to forget the coldness.

"If it's a cold death day, what would Zhihan usually do?"

"I should go to visit Miss Leng, and usually come back in a week."

"One week..." Isn't that seven days?
"Now, the young master has you and the child, it shouldn't take so long, young mistress, time will dilute everything."

Hong Jiaqi knew that An Lan was comforting herself, so she stopped talking. Even though honey was added to the pale yellow lemon juice, it still had an astringent taste in her mouth, just like the taste in her heart.

Seeing her calm face, An Lan lowered her head and continued to rub Hong Jiaqi's swollen feet.

In the afternoon
Hong Jiaqi's cell phone rang suddenly, and she quickly picked it up, "Hello..."

"I wonder if Ms. Hong is interested in meeting me?" The voice on the other end of the phone was very hoarse, as if something was stuck in his throat, and it was very difficult to make a sound. Still feel a sense of splendor.

"who are you?"

"The person who sent you the MMS." The voice over there was hoarse, and said one after another, "Singapore Coffee, I'll wait for you." After finishing the sentence, Hong Jiaqi hung up the phone, holding the phone by her ear for a long time He didn't put it down either, but just stared blankly at the sofa cushions on the opposite sofa.

The person who sent the MMS...

The person who sent her an MMS!It seems that from the very beginning, he deliberately did not leave any information, in order to wait for such an opportunity.

Now that the time is right, he is finally willing to show up.

"An Lan, ask Uncle Zhong to prepare the car."

"Young Mistress, it's hot outside now, are you sure you want to go out?" An Lan looked at Hong Jiaqi worriedly, hoping she could think about it, after all, Hong Jiaqi is more afraid of heat now than ever.

Hong Jiaqi nodded, "I have already made an appointment with someone."

(End of this chapter)