Chapter 171

The appearance of Mrs. Song not only relieved Qin Anhao of being at a loss, but also successfully brought everyone's attention to eating.

There are not many people eating at the same table in Song family at noon.

In addition to the one Qin Anhao had seen before, there was also a high school girl who had just come back from school. She was very cute and had two sweet dimples when she smiled.

After everyone sat down, Mrs. Song opened her mouth to introduce everyone present.

After getting to know each other.

Only then did Qin An know that the girl who had just returned from school was Song Lingqi, the only daughter of Song Yizheng's uncle Song Bei.

Qin Anhao didn't do any specific homework on the relationship between the characters of the Song family, and basically relied on guesswork; while Song Lingqi was somewhat different from the rest of the Song family.

As soon as she sat down, she turned her head and stared at Mrs. Song and said: "My sister-in-law is so beautiful, grandma, when will the dinner be served, I'm so hungry."

The girl's playful voice was in stark contrast to Song Yi and Jiang Huiqian's deep regularity.

Mrs. Song was obviously pampering Song Lingqi, she smiled lightly, and turned her head to ask the people around her to go to the kitchen to remind her.

The person who was ordered to go to the kitchen to remind him turned around and saw that the kitchen had already delivered the food, so he could only carefully return it.

Down with a meal.

Qin Anhao was a little tired after eating.

Everyone had their own tastes, and didn't say much.

After dinner, Mrs. Song was tired.

It is said that Jiang Huiqian was asked to take Qin Anhao for a walk. Jiang Huiqian dutifully took her to some places of interest and historical sites, and took care of her pregnancy, choosing places with few people.

The conversation between the two is also very different.

Jiang Huiqian's enthusiasm did not let Qin Anhao see that there was a rival in love.

In the evening, Qin Anhao went back with Jiang Huiqian, Song Yi and Song Lingqi were not seen at dinner, and Mrs. Song asked Qin An a few words about his health at the dinner table.

After dinner.

Qin Anhao was arranged to live in the room next to Song Yiheng, saying that Song Yizheng lived there before, but there was nothing about Song Yizheng in the room.

Close the door.

Only then did Qin Anhao feel relieved, and fell on the bed, feeling relaxed all over.

When I first came to Song's house, everyone was very kind; but there was a sense of oppression in the invisible; it might be because I was too tired, so Qin Anhao lay on the bed and fell asleep in a daze.

several days in a row.

Fortunately, Qin An was in Song's house. Apart from eating, drinking and having fun, he only slept.

From being cautious when I first came to the Song family, I felt that everyone was easy to get along with, so I gradually let go. I occasionally chatted with Mrs. Song, went shopping with Mrs. Song to buy clothes, and discussed some things with Jiang Huiqian. A thing about clothing design.

Jiang Huiqian's working clothing designer has her own brand of clothing. When she is busy, she doesn't touch the ground. When she is free, she helps Mrs. Song with some housework.

After lunch today.

Mrs. Song said that she wanted to make a dress, so she took Qin Anhao to Jiang Huiqian's studio to make a dress.

Jiang Huiqian's studio includes design, production and production, with a total of 42 employees. The studio is located on the 23rd floor of the central building in the city's CBD.

Mrs. Song came over and asked Jiang Huiqian to design a dress for her. Jiang Huiqian was naturally very happy. After the measurement, she took Mrs. Song to choose the fabric.

Qin Anhao followed them for a while to choose fabrics, and then maybe felt that there were too many fabrics to choose, which was boring, so he wanted to look at other places in the studio.

When he turned around, he didn't pay attention, and was bumped into his lower back by the ironing iron pushed by a girl, and he gasped in pain.

The girl pushing the clothes hanger saw Qin Anhao bumping into her, so she hurriedly stopped, walked over and bowed down to apologize to her repeatedly.

There was nothing serious about Qin Anhao, he waved his hands and said it was all right, then continued to watch.

Seeing Qin Anhao's situation, Jiang Huiqian's expression froze slightly, feeling strange. After looking away, she continued to choose fabrics with Mrs. Song with a smile.

Qin Anhao saw some clothes in the studio, they were all exquisite and beautiful, small and feminine, mainly dresses.

Suddenly seeing a pure white dress, she stretched out her hand to take a look, but was interrupted by Dao Qingqian's voice.

"It's best not to touch things that don't belong to you. If they get dirty, you can't pay for them?"

The one who spoke was a girl in her early twenties. She looked pure and charming, with airy bangs and wavy hair that curled over her shoulders. She looked like a big doll, but she spoke a little arrogantly.

The girl's dressing style is also like a doll, with lace on the fringe and a bow, and a delicate crystal handbag in her hand.

Qin Anhao withdrew his hand, didn't touch the dress, and didn't talk to the girl.

Turn around and want to leave.

The girl stared at Qin Anhao. She didn't want to talk to a stranger at first, but she couldn't help but asked, "Which family are you from?"

Those who come here to make skirts are all famous ladies in the capital, and many of them are familiar with or even know each other; but she has never seen this one in front of her.

Qin Anhao stopped when she heard the girl asking her something.

"Why haven't I seen you."

The girl stopped when she saw Qin Anhao, walked up to her, and questioned her; after a closer look, she found that the clothes were of good taste, not like ordinary people's handwriting.

Seeing the girl approaching, Qin Anhao hesitated and was about to reply when Mrs. Song, who had finished picking out the fabric, shouted from a distance: "Anhao, we're going back."

After the words fell, Mrs. Song approached.

Originally, he wanted to take Qin Anhao back together, but when he noticed the person standing beside Qin Anhao, he nodded politely at her again, turned around and wanted to take Qin Anhao away.

The girl hurriedly shouted: "Aunt Song, are you bringing...sister-in-law to order clothes?" The voice was uncertain, even a little trembling, and her eyes kept looking at Qin Anhao.

When Mrs. Song heard the girl's question, her steps faltered slightly, she turned her head to look at the girl, and replied in a warm voice: "Yes, Miss Mo."

After the words fell, Mo Jie was stunned.

Mrs. Song turned around and took Qin Anhao away.

It wasn't until Qin Anhao and Mrs. Song walked away that Mo Jie seemed to be relieved. She turned her head and saw a vase not far away, walked over and knocked the vase to the ground.

well?

It's that grassroots girl!
Mo Jie made a vase, startling everyone in the studio, while Jiang Huiqian approached vigilantly to appease Mo Jie's anger.

When Qin Anhao and Mrs. Song came out of the studio, they couldn't help but speculate about the girl's identity.

Miss Mo?
Mo Jie? !
Suddenly he stopped thinking, seeing that Mrs. Song had already gotten into the car, he hurriedly followed her.

After getting in the car.

Mrs. Song read the magazine for a while, and then saw that the speed of the car was stable, she suddenly put down the magazine in her hand, looked up at Qin Anhao, and said, "Anhao, call Yizheng to come over today."

An imperative reminder, asking Qin Anhao to let Yizheng arrive today.

Hearing this, Qin Anhao looked up at Mrs. Song, a little surprised, seeing Mrs. Song's serious face; she felt a little inexplicable for a while, but hesitantly took out her mobile phone and dialed Song Yizheng's number.

ps/ Originally, I updated it a long time ago, but in recent years, my mother suddenly sat in my room and said to me, "If you don't find a match, I will die" and said for a long time! ! T. T
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