Chapter 684: What brand of perfume

Hush! Xinyue, you be quiet! ”

"You're going to America?!"

"Is there anyone next to you?"

"There's no one next to me! But are you really going to the United States? ”

"Oh, Xinyue, you heard me right, I'm going to the United States."

"Why?"

"Sicheng's mother is over there, I asked someone to find her where, Sicheng needs her very much now, I have to go over and get her back."

"Then I'll be with you!"

"No need, Xinyue, I've already found someone to accompany me, she is familiar with the United States."

"You mean Feng Qingqing?"

"Well, it's her."

"Then does she know the purpose of your trip to the United States?"

"She didn't know it yet, and I lied to her that it was for work. If she knows about this, doesn't that mean Sicheng also knows, and will he agree to let me go then? ”

"But...... I'm still not at ease, Feng Qingqing, is she reliable? ”

"Don't worry, no matter what I say, I am also Sicheng's person, and she is Sicheng's cousin, she will not be unreliable."

"Then Mr. Ye, are you planning to sneak over from him again?"

"It's not a sneak run, people have a task to do. As for hiding from him, I have entrusted your husband with help. ”

"Do you still need to hide it? Can you hide it? Ouch, he must have known about this all of a sudden! ”

"There are also Secretary Huang and Zixuan, three big men, it's no problem to hold Sicheng."

"What about uncles and aunts?"

"Joy ......"

Hearing Qin Yumeng's tone become softer, Tong Xinyue's face sank, and she knew at once that there must be nothing good.

"Why ......?"

"Xinyue, the elders of the family, you help me ......"

"Got it, got it! Help you drag it as much as possible! ”

"Xinyue, I know I'm causing you trouble again...... But! I really can't care about so many situations, Sicheng is very dangerous now, I can't lose him! ”

"Mengmeng, don't worry about going to your aunt, just leave it to us here."

"I love you, I know you're the best."

"Well, may you have a smooth journey."

……

"What do you think?"

The faint voice floated in his ears, and Qin Yumeng turned his head with a spirit.

Feng Qingqing's magnified face, every inch of delicate skin could be seen clearly, and Qin Yumeng was reluctant to withdraw her eyes.

A pleasant and familiar aroma rushed into his nose, and Qin Yumeng unconsciously leaned forward.

"Sister, why do I look at you like a little pervert?"

"What brand of perfume are you?"

"Hehe, how's it going, does this perfume work very well with me?"

"It's you who put on perfume. You haven't answered my question yet. ”

Qin Yumeng frowned slightly, sniffed again, and was sure that this unique and special fragrance was from Wang Qimeng's hand.

"Do you smell ......?"

"You stole my perfume?"

"Hey, hey, little sister, you are so suspicious of my sister and me, but it's not right, why did I steal your perfume."

Qin Yumeng retracted her eyes with disdain, "Could it be that it was given to you by my mother?" ”

"Huh! Sister, you're so smart! Just guess it! ”

"When did my mom give you this?"

"The day before yesterday, when I attended your family's wedding in joy."

"Oh. You asked my mom for it. ”

Qin Yumeng responded lightly, chose a small pastry at random on the table, and took a bite.

Dense taste, fragrant and glutinous smell, Qin Yumeng squinted her eyes in satisfaction, and just as she was about to take a second bite, a devilish voice floated over.

(End of chapter)