The atmosphere in the car suddenly froze.

Song Xiang was a little embarrassed, she unconsciously glanced at Qing Xu, the girl was almost completely different from the first time she saw her, but those eyes were still clear and bright, and people would never admit their mistakes.

Obviously, from the time she saw her and asked her to get in the car again, she was quiet, but for some reason, Song Xiang still had a very bad premonition in her heart.

This hunch lasted until the car drove into the manor house in the suburbs.

Suburban villas are old residences of the An family, and usually only Mr. An lives here, and everyone else lives in the city.

Qing Xu followed Song Xiang all the way through a large garden before arriving at the villa.

Mrs. An was not there, and in the living room sat Old Man An and Father An, and there was a man with glasses who looked to be about thirty years old.

Just by glancing at it, Qing Xu could see that the focus of today was the man with glasses.

This time, Song Xiang did not leave the room, but quietly stood behind the man with glasses.

Qing Xu walked straight to the sofa and sat down, put Hehe on his lap, and gently stroked the hair on his back with his hand.

Dad An asked someone to bring tea over, and then smiled at Qing Xu: "I didn't make a good introduction last time, Miss Qing, my name is An Fengyuan, fortunately." ”

He pointed to the man with glasses: "This is my cousin An Tingyao." ”

and Old Man An: "My father, Miss Qing, has seen it." ”

Before An Tingyao and Old Man An could greet Qing Xu, Qing Xu opened his mouth to interrupt them: "Just say it, what are you looking for me to do?" ”

Her displeasure was obvious, and her voice was cold.

This made An Fengyuan swallow back the polite words he had prepared, and he smiled: "Miss Qing is still so decisive and simple." ”

Then he took out a few photos from the file bag and put them on the table: "Looking for Miss Qing, the main reason is to ask, Miss Qing, can you explain what is your relationship with Tian Tian now?" ”

Qing Xu glanced at the photos on the table, it was the photo of her being pulled out of the classroom by An Tiantian, and the photo of her holding and smiling by the lake, and the photo of An Tiantian planting her head into the lake, and the photo of An Tiantian looking at her back after she turned around.

I have to say that this angle is a good shot, the scenery is also good, and it is particularly easy to misunderstand at a glance.

It's just that the corners of Qingxu's lips showed a trace of disdain.

"If you want to ask me, whether the seal on An Tiantian's body has been broken, and whether this matter is related to me, just ask directly, don't beat around the bush so much, I'm very busy, I don't have time to chat with you."

Her gaze fell lightly on An Fengyuan: "My patience is limited, I think I told you." ”

"Also," this time, Qing Xu's gaze fell on An Tingyao's body: "Don't think that you are a spiritual star master, you can use your spiritual power to test me at will and try to confuse me,...... I'm afraid you're not as good as the vixen behind you, right? ”

As soon as she said this, An Tingyao, who had always been calm, instantly stiffened.

And Song Xiang, who was standing behind him, staggered back a few steps, almost a little unsteady, and clasped the pillar behind him with his hands, so that he didn't fall on the spot.

Qing Xu raised his hand slightly, and a "snap" slap fell on Song Xiang's face, leaving five fingerprints.

"A two-hundred-year-old fox and fox dare to pose in front of me? Who gave you courage? ”