Chapter 212 Little Tadpole Pattern Frog

"So, as long as I'm away from that girlfriend, that's fine?"

Su Nian nodded.

The girl left in despair.

Su Nian looked at the yellow luck above her head and seemed to be gradually recovering.

Stretching his waist, Su Nian was also ready to leave.

I got a phone call.

"Su Daoyou, I'm Qingran, I want to trouble you with something to help."

The other party's humble voice came from the phone.

Almost instantly, Su Nian could think of the beard on the other side, very respectful and cautious.

"You say."

"This matter is a bit tricky, can I trouble you to come to the middle courtyard for a while?"

Hearing his tone, Su Nian was also curious about what was going on, so he responded.

"Okay, I'll be right there."

Hanging up the phone, Su Nian drove over.

Daoist Qingran was already an old man with a white beard, and at this moment he was wearing a Taoist robe, stroking his beard and looking at Su Nian nervously with anticipation.

"Su Daoyou! You're finally here! ”

Su Nian nodded, and didn't say much to him, but asked directly, "What's the matter?" ”

"There's a girl who fell asleep for some reason, and it's been almost five days now, and she still hasn't woken up."

"yes, got it."

Su Nian nodded, knowing in his heart that this must be the daughter of the big man's family again, otherwise he wouldn't be able to invite Qingran.

Sure enough, just entering the courtyard of this family, he had to go through a series of checks first, and Su Nian's expression was extremely impatient.

But for the sake of Qingran's face, Su Nian was impatient and didn't express it.

Finally, under the leadership of Qing Ran, Su Nian entered the house.

It's quite a luxurious manor house, and even the decoration is gorgeous.

As soon as you enter the estate, you will see a hall of extreme luxury, with intricate lighting glowing coldly, and high walls casting dark shadows on the soft carpets.

Led by a maid, walk through the long, spacious but deserted corridor.

Su Nian glanced at this corridor, and there were a lot of famous paintings hanging in it, until he walked into the living room, there were even more expensive decorations.

There was a couple sitting on the sofa that looked expensive, the man had a cold face and a majestic aura, and the woman was also graceful and luxurious, and well-maintained.

At this moment, he looked at Qing Ran, and then looked at Su Nian behind Qing Ran, and frowned for no reason.

"Master Qingran, is this the Su Daoyou you said?"

It was obviously a puzzled tone, but it had a bit of doubt.

Qingran didn't seem to notice it at all, and looked happy, as if Su Nian was here, that is, the Dinghai God Needle had arrived.

"Yes, yes, Su Daoyou's skills are superb, and his character is too good to be good, with her, you can rest assured about Xiaoya's affairs."

The graceful and luxurious lady was already frowning at this moment, and there was a clear suspicion in her expression.

"Qingran Daoist, I trust you very much, if you do this, I will be angry."

When she spoke, her tone was slightly raised, and she looked domineering.

She ignored Su Nian the whole time, and directly treated her as a junior who followed her over to join in the fun.

The man sitting on the sofa also just glanced at Su Nian, especially after seeing Su Nian's dress, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

After that, he didn't say a word.

What the noble lady said was not enough, and then added another sentence.

"Master Qingran, people like us are also at the top of the upper class, why did you find such a little girl, even if your ability is limited, you can't fool us like this!"

Qing Ran's face was not easy to look at, but before he could speak, Su Nian spoke.

"You're really a little tadpole-patterned frog, how about you show your mother?"

(End of chapter)