In the next few days, Quan Siye returned to his normal life, and he no longer had all kinds of strange thoughts because of the woman who appeared in his life inexplicably.

The Kwon Mansion stands in the best area of the imperial capital city center, in an office on the top floor of the building, and the quiet pin drop can be heard at the moment.

"Young master, we have sent someone to investigate, but we haven't found any news about that young lady, so ......"

Mo Yan clasped his hands in front of him, hung his head slightly, and secretly observed Quan Siye's reaction.

"How?"

"Then there are only two possibilities, one is that this Miss Jing is really just an ordinary Miss Jing, and the other possibility is that the people of the Jing family protect her well, after all, ......"

Mo Yan didn't finish the rest of the words, but everyone present knew what the rest of the unfinished words meant.

"Mo Yan, aren't you talking nonsense? Isn't she Miss Jing, is it difficult to be Miss Quan, Miss Si, Miss Ye? Qi Feng said in a somewhat disgusted tone.

"Repeat what you just said."

Quan Siye tapped the table with his pen for a while, as if he could hit Qi Feng's heart.

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Master, is that what it is? Qi Feng racked his brains to recall what he had just said.

"Huh?"

Quan Siye's cold eyes swept over Qi Feng's body, so frightened that he unconsciously shook his body, and a cold air swished from the soles of his feet.

"Young master, it's obvious that you asked me to say it."

"Not that."

Quan Siye's breath sank, and he threw the pen on the table casually, making a crisp sound of "bang".

"She's not Miss Jing?" Qi Feng's tone was uncertain.

"That's not the case."

"Young master, are you sure it's not like that?"

Qi Feng was about to cry, what did he say just now?

"Miss Quan? Miss Division? Miss Ye? ”

Qi Feng raised his head and asked tentatively in a whisper, and even his tone was a little raised.

He had just said such a few things, if it wasn't, then he would only have to use his ability to make things up.

With Qi Feng's last struggle, a sentence suddenly popped into Quan Siye's mind: Title your surname in my name.

He instantly felt very comfortable in his heart, and this unprovoked pleasure seemed to come from that woman again.

"Young Master, according to reliable information, several side branches of the Jing family over there in Jiangcheng are starting to move again." Mo Yan ignored Qi Feng and continued what he had just said.

"So I suspect that it may be the second case, wasn't Miss Jing kidnapped a few days ago? And this hero who saves beauty is still you, young master? Mo Yan made a rare joke.

"Heroes save beauty?"

Quan Siye glanced at Mo Yan slantedly, and a long-lost smile appeared on Jun Yi's dusty face.

"Isn't it? Our young master is so brave and fearless, saving people in danger, that is a great hero who stands up to the sky! ”

Qi Feng saw that Mo Yan's words made his young master smile, and he also wanted to get together to please a few words.

"She's beautiful, too? The hero didn't insult those two words. ”

Qi Feng discovered for the first time that the young master also had such shameless times.

But......

Qi Feng squinted at Mo Yan beside him with great resentment, why was every good thing taken up by him?

"Young master, do you still need to continue to investigate?" Mo Yan asked.

"Let's put it aside, it's not an important person, there's no need to waste time for her.".

"Young master, how do I have a hunch that you will slap your face for this sentence in the future?" Qi Feng muttered in a low voice.