It was none other than Liu Wenmeng who was following her.

She had already said that this person lacked education, and it seemed that the education given in the classroom that day was not enough.

Liu Wenmeng probably wanted to follow her, determine her whereabouts, and maybe see if she would go somewhere else to play halfway.

Today happened to be a good time for him, Qiao Jin wanted to meet with the father and son of the Song family, so naturally he would not go home directly.

He drove to the halfway point and saw Qiao Jin enter an unremarkable street.

This street is the scenery of the old city left by the imperial capital, and it still retains the style of the house of the Republic of China, and from the outside, there is nothing surprising.

Qiao Jin got out of the car, walked into one of the houses, and was led in.

Liu Wenmeng watched Qiao Jin's driver drive away before getting out of the car, and he also wanted to follow to take a look.

Who knew that before he was admitted to the house, someone came forward and stretched out his hand to stop him: "Sorry sir, private territory, please don't break in." ”

Liu Wenmeng was dumbfounded: "Private territory? This still occupies the street, is it your private territory?"

They didn't look like they were too talkative: "Sir, this is private territory, please pull over." ”

They were all dressed in civilian clothes, and they looked like ordinary people, but they were tall and had solemn faces, and there was a clear difference between them and ordinary people, which could make people see the difference.

Liu Wenmeng muttered, of course he didn't dare to harden steel, and returned to his car.

The men were standing near the gate again.

The door of the house was wide open at this time, and it was vaguely possible to see that there was a beautiful courtyard inside, and the others were not very clear.

Whoever can own this kind of house in such a place must be either rich or noble.

Liu Wenmeng felt a little envious and a little jealous.

Isn't Qiao Jin just an ordinary girl? How could she come here?

Qiao Jin entered the inside, and around the courtyard was a boxy house, Song seemed to come out of the hall and greeted her politely: "Miss Qiao, please come here." ”

Qiao Jin nodded.

After entering the house, I found that the ordinary house was not ordinary.

The decoration is very elegant, the walnut color is the main one, and there are a lot of calligraphy and paintings hanging in the lobby, which looks like a big family has lived.

"This used to be the old house of our Song family, safe and hidden, suitable for talking. ”

It was not for nothing that Song seemed to invite her here.

As he spoke, Song Yanqing also walked out from behind the screen at the back of the hall.

At that moment, there was really a feeling of dancing like a jade son.

His eye sockets are deep, his eyebrows and eyes are narrow, and he looks a little cold, neutralized by his own sick and weak breath, but he shows a little warmth and softness.

The overall face does not look as pale as before, which shows his beautiful demeanor even more.

Standing there with a well-proportioned body and tall and straight, like the brightest light in the room.

He wore a long sky-blue coat, and the others - like two seasons.

He was still extremely cold.

Qiao Jin can help him solve this problem, and wait for the next time when the dead air is in hand.

Seeing Qiao Jin, a smile spread on the corner of Song Yanqing's lips: "Miss Qiao, hello." ”

The tone was as polite as ever, compared to the indifference when I first met, there was a little more subtle warmth, which was a respect for Qiao Jin.

Ordinary people can go crazy happily when they say a few words to Song Yanqing, but Qiao Jin is not a little girl who has never seen the world.