The Qi family mansion, not so much a villa, is more of a manor, covering a wide area that it takes three minutes to drive from the main gate to the main building, and the landscape garden in the front yard is even more important.

But even so, when Qiao Zhiyu ordered people to move all the things down, Qi Zhanxing inevitably felt a headache.

He frowned and kicked the retro wooden Taishi chair in front of him, helpless and speechless: "I thought you were going back to move." ”

Qiao Zhiyu was still thinking about Xu's mother, who was temporarily placed in another property by her, and remembered that the bodyguard captain on the road gently advised her not to take Xu's mother back to Qi's house, Qiao Zhiyu couldn't help frowning, and said absentmindedly: "Yes, it's right to move." ”

The corners of Qi Zhanxing's thin lips were slightly hooked, and he smiled and mocked: "In your eyes, moving and picking up rags are synonymous?"

"......" Qiao Zhi was unconvinced, "This is called picking up rags? The chair you just kicked is a red sour branch!"

Qi Zhanxing rubbed the corners of his forehead: "Even if it's Huanghuali's, it's just a tattere to me, understand?"

Qiao Zhi's tone turned backwards, and for the first time in his life, he realized what it was like to be insulted by a rich man.

"That's it. Qi Zhanxing glanced to the left, and suddenly had a headache, he looked at the round paint trash can at his feet in disbelief, and couldn't help but give another kick, "What kind of mentality do you even have to move the trash can?"

Only the base of this trash can itself is flat, and when it was kicked by Qi Zhanxing, it rolled out directly, but this thing is still an intelligent induction, and after taking a kick, it automatically opened the lid, and the immature and cute electronic children's voice didn't know if it was kicked and short-circuited, and began to speak.

[The baby opens his mouth, feed the baby quickly!]

[Please pay attention to the classification!Can feed the pig to the baby's left mouth, the pig can not eat to feed the right mouth, the pig will be poisoned if eaten, just put it in the middle of the mouth!]

Qi Zhanxing: "......"

Qiao Zhiyu: "......"

Maids and bodyguards helping to sort things out: "......"

The atmosphere was very awkward at one point.

Qiao Zhiyu raised her hand weakly to cover half of her face, she did ask the bodyguards to help move everything that could be moved, but she didn't expect that this group of big brothers would not even let go of the trash can!

Qi Zhan smiled angrily, turned his head to the maid and ordered, "Give this thing to Miss Qiao and move it back to the room." ”

"That ......" Qiao Zhiyu was dying, "Mr. Qi, this trash can is for outdoor use." ”

Qi Zhanxing didn't plan to deal with her at all.

"Take all this garbage to the storage room. Qi Zhanxing estimated the size of the storage room, and had a splitting headache, "If you can't put it down, move to the annex building." ”

Anyway, I didn't let these guys camp together, and Qiao Zhiyu was already very satisfied.

She politely said hard work to the bodyguards and male maids, and then followed Qi Zhan into the restaurant.

After Qiao Zhiyu sat down, he subconsciously glanced up at Qi Zhanxing, and saw the man looking at the wall clock hanging on the wall expressionlessly.

6:15 p.m.

Qiao Zhiyu chuckled in his heart, and pretended to be calm: "Hey, it's already six o'clock, it's not even six o'clock when I come back, and time flies so fast." ”

How could Qi Zhanxing not hear what she meant, so he sneered at the moment: "There are no three hundred taels of silver here?"

Qiao Zhiyu had a serious face: "This is called seeking truth from facts." ”

Qi Zhanxing raised his eyebrows, vaguely feeling that this woman had come back from a trip, and it seemed that the whole person had relaxed a lot.

Qiao Zhiyu before seemed to him like a little turtle carrying a weight forward, but now he ...... The little turtle seemed to be poking its head into his cautious probe.

This discovery didn't make Qi Zhanxing annoying, so he also generously turned over the question of time.

"How long are you going to hold that broken box?"

Qiao Zhiyu's expression froze, then he lowered his eyelashes and didn't say a word.

Qi Zhanxing frowned: "Qiao Zhiyu?"

“...... Yes. Qiao Zhi came back to his senses and hurriedly put the wooden box in his hand, "I'm sorry, I just got distracted, let's eat first?"

Dinner was prepared a long time ago, and according to the tastes of Qiao Zhiyu and Qi Zhanxing, they were placed at both ends of the long table.

Qiao Zhiyu had something in his heart, and the taste of eating was like chewing wax.

It wasn't until the two of them finished their meal that one of the male maids who had been helping to clean up outside came in and whispered.

"Miss Qiao, what should you do with those wine jars?"

Of course, Qi Mansion has a wine cellar, but it is all Qi Zhanxing's private collection, and they don't dare to put Qiao Zhiyu's mud-covered wine jar into it without authorization.

Qiao Zhiyu was stunned, of course wine had to be stored, but she wasn't sure if Qi Zhanxing would agree.

"Put the cellar. Qi Zhanxing took the wet towel and wiped her hands, and stood up, "In the future, there is no need to make a special trip to ask about this kind of thing, she has the right to call everyone and everything at will." ”

"Yes. A trace of surprise flashed across the maid's face, and he quickly saluted Qi Zhanxing and Qiao Zhiyu and retreated.

After dinner, Qi Zhanxing went back to the study to deal with business, while Qiao Zhiyu followed the maids to wipe the items they had moved back.

She clearly found that since Qi Zhanxing said that sentence at dinner, the maids in the villa had become more respectful towards her.

If it used to be a kind of hospitality to her, now it is true respect.

Qiao Zhiyu frowned, completely unable to understand Qi Zhanxing's thoughts.

Is it really necessary to give such a big face to a 'mistress'?

It's just a contractual relationship, can you do this?

Qiao Zhiyu was worried in her heart, the experience of her previous life had long made her lose the ability to fantasize, no matter how easy Qi Zhanxing's words and deeds were to be misunderstood, Qiao Zhiyu still subconsciously believed that the other party had ulterior motives.

By the time everything was taken care of, it was already late at night.

Qiao Zhiyu went back to the room to take a bath, and the ghost made a miracle into the wine cellar.

Among the well-packaged and seemingly expensive wines, the jars with their daughter's red are like ugly ducklings that have strayed into a flock of swans.

Even though the dirt and dust on it had been carefully wiped away, it still didn't fit in here.

The temperature in the wine cellar was very low, Qiao Zhiyu stood at the door in a daze for a long time, until her hands were a little numb from the cold, she took a cup from the drawer of the wine cabinet and sat down in front of the wine jar.

Qi Zhanxing's wine cellar did not have wine utensils suitable for drinking rice wine, but fortunately, Qiao Zhiyu didn't care about this, and poured the wine into the glass when he opened the mud seal of the wine jar.

The daughter's red wine, which has been buried for more than 20 years, is mellow and mellow, and the light yellow wine is extremely pure, like the cleanest amber.

This is the best wish that her grandfather left her.

Qiao Zhiyu unconsciously turned red again, holding the cup and sipping the wine, she suddenly couldn't understand what she was thinking in her previous life.

She obviously has the best relatives and has received the most sincere care and love, why do she still look forward to He Wenfeng's father's love?

For the sake of that non-existent father's love, she was blind in her eyes and lost her brain, and she couldn't even keep what her mother and grandfather left her.

How...... So stupid?