Quan Jingwu held her hand, put his jaw on her shoulder and close to her ear, "good treasure, take it with you, just make me happy, huh?"

Jian Qing, "..."

Seeing that she didn't speak, Quan Jingwu quickly diverted her attention, pecked her side face gently with her thin lips, and Jane's white cheeks immediately dyed a blush.

"Smelly little scene!" Jane Qing's eyes flashed, raised her feet and stepped on his feet, then pushed him away and walked out of the living room.

"Go back quickly."

Quan Jingwu looked at her back, looked down and smiled. He picked up the washed fruit and followed it slowly.

……

Mingxiang Pavilion is the most famous teahouse in Beijing.

There are four walls of calligraphy and painting in the pavilion, with a faint fragrance of tea, filled with a peaceful and elegant atmosphere.

In the box on the third floor, a dignified and powerful voice sounded, "ah Qiu, have you contacted the smelly boy Quan Jingwu?"

"Already contacted, should arrive soon." Qiu Bo said. The master shouted to others one by one. If Quan Jingwu heard him later, I don't know how to feel.

"Go downstairs and have a look."

"Yes."

Qiu Bo nodded respectfully, opened the door and went out.

"Autumn housekeeper."

Several men in black downstairs shouted respectfully when they saw Qiu Bo.

For the sake of Mr. an's safety, you usually have to take some bodyguards with you when you go out, just in case.

Qiu Bo answered. As soon as he got to the door, he saw a slender and strong figure approaching gradually.

"Master Jing!" Qiu Bo shouted quietly.

It is worthy of being the person who holds the whole Chinese economy in his hand. This arrogance alone is enough to kill everyone.

Quan Jingwu glanced at the tea pavilion, and there was no wave on his cold face. "Where's old master an?"

"In the third floor box, this way, please." Qiu Bo made a gesture of invitation and led the way.

There was a movement at the door. Old master an looked up and touched the black figure walking in front of him. He couldn't help showing some appreciation at the bottom of his eyes.

"You're so pompous. Let my old man wait for you here for so long." old master an struck first and joked.

Quan Jingwu didn't care about his ridicule. He walked over and sat down opposite him.

He was silent for a few minutes. Looking at the way the people across from him didn't speak first, old master an couldn't hold his breath. Finally, he broke the silence first. "Aren't you going to say something to me?"

"Hmm?" Quan Jingwu raised his eyebrows and looked at him faintly.

"You little boy, don't pretend to me here and tell me what's the matter with you and girl Qing?" old master an said fiercely, resisting the impulse to beat people.

"When did you covet my clean girl?"

In the face of master an's rage, Quan Jingwu seemed very calm, "is it important to talk about this now?"

"Of course it's important," said old man an, gritting his teeth.

Quietly abducted his family's Qing girl. It's not important. What's important?

"If old master an wants to know, wouldn't it be better to ask Guabao?" Quan Jingwu said slowly.

"Good treasure?" master an was stunned. "Who is it?"

"Jian Qing." Quan Jingwu reminded.

Old master an took a swipe at the corner of his mouth and said, "..."

Back to his mind, his eyes looked a little strange and stared at the person opposite. Was this Quan Jingwu he knew before?

Quan Jingwu, who has always been cold and cruel, even has a time of meat and hemp.

Remembering that Jianqing had no good feelings for settling down, old master an glared at him angrily, "you know that qingwench she..."

When it comes to stopping halfway, old master an is angry.

"Oh!" a sarcastic sneer spilled from his lips. Quan Jingwu leaned back with his legs folded. "Knowing that Guabao hates and hates to settle down, naturally, he won't tell you these things. Did Uncle an just want to say this?"

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