Walking to the gate of the villa, the driver rang the doorbell.

After about a few tens of seconds, the electronic door opened from the inside, and a middle-aged man wearing a neat suit who looked like a housekeeper appeared in front of Chi Jiao's eyes.

"Steward Zhou, I've brought the second miss back." The driver said with a smile.

Steward Zhou nodded indifferently, and then, the gaze implied sharp scrutiny fell on Chi Jiao's body.

The girl wore a white sweater, a pleated skirt with black and white checkered, and small light brown deerskin boots, looking slender and weak, like a young beast that could be bullied at will.

She lowered her head, as if she was very inferior.

Steward Zhou quietly withdrew his gaze, and the corners of his lips hooked mockingly.

is worthy of a girl raised in the mountains, she doesn't even dare to look up at people, and she looks like a little family.

Chi Jiao didn't know that Steward Zhou had looked at her from head to toe, and she was thinking about her own affairs.

In her previous life, the first time she and Quan Jue met was the first day she returned to Chi's house.

Quan Jue is the illegitimate son of the Quan family, for some special reason, she moved into the Chi family three years ago, and is nominally her father's adopted son.

The reason why she designed to come back early was to meet Quan Jue early.

I don't know if I'll be able to see him later.

"Second Miss, don't stand at the door, come in." Steward Zhou took the luggage in the driver's hand with one hand.

It wasn't until Steward Zhou's voice sounded above her head that Chi Jiao pulled out of her own thoughts.

The structure of the villa is peculiar, and from the entrance to the living room, you need to go through a long corridor.

On the walls of the corridor are neatly hung more than a dozen ink paintings, which look like they were made by the same person.

The style of painting is quite distinct, but there are still many shortcomings.

Chi Jiao hooked her lips lightly.

Steward Zhou noticed that the girl's gaze had been on the painting, and a look of disdain flashed on her face.

"Those paintings are the works of the little master, who has been very talented in painting since he was a child, and he has already won the grand prize in the children's group of the AC Ink Painting Creation Competition at the age of eight." When Steward Zhou said this, the pride in his tone was about to overflow.

The AC Ink Painting Contest is a creative contest that has only been held in the past five years, and was founded by the world-famous mysterious painter AN. Those who can stand out in this competition will have the opportunity to enter the AC studio and receive personal guidance from AN.

"yes, that's amazing." Chi Jiao said lightly, the expression on her face was still quiet, and there were no waves.

Steward Zhou saw the girl's reaction faintly, and originally wanted to say something.

But he thought about it......

——How could this native girl, who grew up in the deep mountains and old forests, understand elegant art?

So when he talks to her about art, isn't he playing the piano to a cow?

So, Steward Zhou simply shut up.

After passing through the long hallway and coming to the living room, the eyes suddenly opened up.

The group was sitting in the living room chatting, and the atmosphere was so harmonious that they didn't even notice that someone had entered the living room.

Chi Jiao quickly glanced at the group of people sitting on the sofa, which were her father, stepmother, half-brother, and sister who were not related by blood.

But there is no right Jue.

Chi Jiao pursed her mouth a little aggrieved.

Steward Zhou first whispered to Chi Jiao to introduce the people sitting on the sofa, it stands to reason that that group of people, except for her father Chi Mingwei, the others had indeed not seen Chi Jiao before she returned to Chi's house.