CHAPTER XIII

Qi Jinnian replied politely: "Hello Steward Wei!" ”

The two nodded to each other, the micro butler pushed it up with one hand, dropped the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and the smile on his face was much softer than when he was with Pei Yunan, and Qi Jinnian left a good impression on Steward Wei.

Steward Wei acted impartially: "Miss Qi, it's not early, let's go first, don't let the young master wait!" ”

Steward Wei made a gesture of invitation, and the bodyguards behind him stood in two rows, making way for a path, and Steward Wei opened the umbrella, intending to protect Qi Jinnian from the rain.

Qi Jinnian had no room to look back: "Good Steward Wei!" ”

The light rain was dripping, and Qi Jin began to realize that this was a dream, only when the rain fell on his face, Qi Jinnian at least felt that I was still alive.

Step by step, all these changes make Qi Jinnian feel incredible, like a winter snowflake encountering the sun, a sudden attachment to helplessness, but the warmth of chasing the light in person melts instantly.

Pei Yunan chased him out in the rain, and the sentence "Bai'er" shouted heartbreakingly, and Qi Jinnian knew that "the drunkard's intention is not to drink." ”

Steward Wei thought that Qi Jinnian was hesitant, probably waiting for Pei Yunan's words.

Qi Jinnian said lightly: "Remember to abide by our agreement, Mom!" Thank you, Miss Devi. ”

Miss Devi waved goodbye to Qi Jinnian.

Qi Jinnian didn't have any ideas, this was what Pei Yunan wanted, as long as Qi Jin followed the rules, the friendship between them would last forever.

In the Bai family's villa, a five- or six-year-old boy struggled to push a chair that was a head taller than himself, pushed it to the window, and finally climbed into the chair with great effort, and his chubby hands kept pulling a layer of gauze outside the curtains.

Very far away from the boy, the big orange was lying on a fluffy mat, licking his hair with a pleasant face, and the interior of the house was very warm, a warm nest.

"Why can't you pull it open? Don't eat my hands! The little boy shouted.

In a word, Big Orange's soul floated back from the clouds, and Big Orange raised his head in a delirious sense, and pounced on the screen window with lightning speed.

"Meow Meow~" Big Orange swayed from the left, and the heavy gauze curtain finally flashed a gap, enough for the little boy to "peep" the downstairs scenery, congratulations to Big Orange for his weight advantage and victory over the screen window.

"Thank you for the milk!" The boy's eyes were full of anticipation, he dragged the screen window with both hands, and looked out the window eagerly, even if his body was shaky and he was about to fall to the ground, the little boy was "not sorry to die".

Da Tang was not happy, with a warning tone in his voice, he jumped on the chair of the little boy at once, tried to climb to the little boy's shoulder, and made a "operation" to his head, as if to say: I broke my heart for this family!

The little boy was aggrieved, touched his head, and puffed at the big orange that he captured and carried in his hand: "I'm so angry!" Milk is not allowed to touch my head, I'm still growing taller! ”

Here, Steward Wei sat in the co-pilot and glanced back, silently closed his eyes and recuperated Qi Jinnian, Qi Jinnian didn't cry or make trouble all the way, Steward Wei was a little surprised.

Bai Xuanxian's villa was close at hand, and Steward Wei wanted to remind Qi Jinnian that his destination had arrived, but Qi Jinnian had already woken up, and his face was much haggard than before he got into the car.

"Madam, please go down!" Steward Wei opened the car door and stood aside waiting for Qi Jinnian.

"Okay!" Qi Jinnian took a deep breath, I don't know why, since she left the Qi family, her heart hurt like a knife!

Suddenly fragrant flowers, another Qi Jinnian was refreshed, Qi Jinnian lifted the skirt and got out of the car, and there were a few drops of rain hanging on the delicate bouquet......

But it's not what Qi Jinnian thinks, there are no guests like a cloud of banquets, in fact, no one is better, and she doesn't need to try her best to hide the fact that she is not Qi Bainian!