Chapter 70: The Angel with Broken Wings
One day in the future, Wen Changqing specially asked someone to draw a portrait of Qiao Rong, and specially framed it and hung it in his room, of course, this is also a later story.
And Wen Changqing didn't have time to think about these things now, so he drove straight to the branch company to deal with affairs.
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Time flies, a new week begins, and in the blink of an eye it's time for weekly Wednesday tuition.
Qiao Rong, who had just returned from shopping with Yang Coral in the mall, didn't even have time to go home, so she hurried to make up for the class.
Because Qiao Rong left the notebook at Wen Changqing's house last time, she came to Wen Changqing's house empty-handed this time, and she didn't even bring a pen and a notebook, she was going to rub a pen at Wen Changqing's place to use it.
Coming to the door of Wen Changqing's villa, Qiao Rong pressed the doorbell without hesitation, waiting for the people inside to respond to her.
"Ding Dong!"
The moment the doorbell is pressed, the crisp doorbell rings, which is particularly obvious on the streets of the neighborhood where no one is around.
But after waiting for a while, Qiao Rong still didn't receive a response from anyone, and after she pondered for a while, she decided to ring the doorbell again to try, she guessed that maybe Wen Changqing didn't hear it.
Just as Qiao Rong was about to ring the doorbell for the second time, a soft meow suddenly came out from the grass next to the door.
"Meow~"
Followed by the meow was a snow-white fluffy cat tail.
When Qiao Rong saw the cat, she called out its name in surprise.
"Dreadnought?"
In response to her, there was only the lazy meow, and Wuwei seemed unwilling to pay more attention to Qiao Rong, and after screaming, she stopped making a sound, just pointed at Qiao Rong with a slightly wagging tail, and her head was facing the back room of the villa, looked at the back room of the villa, and then looked at Qiao Rong, making a look like she wanted to show her the way.
Don't...... Is this going to take her in?
Qiao Rong vaguely understood the meaning of fearlessness, she followed the cat's footsteps in disbelief, and slowly came to the side of the villa, where Qiao Rong found a low wall.
With Qiao Rong's long legs, the height of this low wall was nothing at all, and she turned over it in two or three clicks.
The height of the low wall was not very high at all, so when Qiao Rong climbed in, her foot injury was not affected at all.
Just when Qiao Rong was ready to thank Dreadnought, the cat that had been following Qiao Rong suddenly disappeared at this moment, and Qiao Rong looked around and didn't find any snow-white traces.
Thinking that this was its home after all, and it was impossible to lose it, Qiao Rong put her mind at ease, took careful steps, and slowly groped her way forward.
The path that Fearless led Qiao Rong to take is the path that their cats walked.
And behind the low wall is the garden behind Wen Changqing's house.
Qiao Rong, who is familiar with plants, can see that the trees planted here are some very common tree species, which are particularly easy to feed, and do not need to be cultivated, even if you don't care about it, you can grow into a good tree.
In Qiao Rong's opinion, these tree species are lazy tree species, especially suitable for botanical novices and those who are too lazy to take care of plants.
The appearance of this plant in Wen Changqing's garden was also expected by Qiao Rong.
After all, a person like Wen Changqing who can't be idle all day long is really not suitable for raising any precious tree species.
As she walked, Qiao Rong saw the hundred-year-old plane tree she had been thinking about.
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