The one who followed her was not someone else, but Liu Wenmeng.

She had long said that this person owed education, and it seemed that the education she gave in the classroom that day was not enough.

Liu Wenmeng probably wanted to follow her and determine her whereabouts, and perhaps see if she would go to another place to play halfway.

He chose a good time today. Qiao Jin wanted to meet the Song family and his son, so he naturally would not go home directly.

He drove halfway through and saw Qiao Jin entering an ordinary street.

This street is full of the old city scenery left by the imperial capital. It still retains the style of the houses in the Republic of China. From the outside, there is nothing surprising.

Qiao Jin got out of the car, walked into one of the houses, and was led in.

Liu Wenmeng saw Qiao Jin's driver drive away before getting off the car, and wanted to go and take a look.

Who knew that before he was admitted to the house, someone came up to stop him: "Sorry, sir, please don't break into the private territory."

Liu Wenmeng was stunned: "Private territory? This still occupies the streets. Is it your private territory?"

They didn't look very easy to talk to: "Sir, this is the private territory, please leave."

They were all wearing plain clothes and looked ordinary people, but they were tall and solemn, and they were obviously different from ordinary people, which made people see the difference.

Liu Wenmeng muttered, of course he didn't dare to be strong and returned to his car.

The few people stood near the gate again.

The door of the house was wide open at this time, and you could vaguely see a beautiful courtyard inside, and the others were not clearly visible.

Those who can own such a house in such a place will definitely be either rich or noble.

Liu Wenmeng was a little envious and a little jealous.

Isn’t Qiao Jin just an ordinary girl? How could she come here?

Qiao Jin entered inside and walked around the courtyard and saw a square house. Song Siyin walked out of the hall and greeted her politely: "Miss Qiao, please come here."

Qiao Jin nodded.

After entering the house, I found that the ordinary house was not ordinary inside.

The decoration is very elegant, mainly walnut wood, and there are many calligraphy and paintings hanging in the lobby, which looks like some wealthy family has lived in it.

"This was used to be the old house of our Song family, safe and hidden, suitable for talking."

There is a reason why Song Siyin asked her here.

While talking, Song Yanqing also walked out from behind the screen behind the hall.

At that moment, I really felt like a gentle young man like a handsome man.

His eyes were deep, his eyebrows were narrow and his eyes were narrow, and he seemed a little cold and thin. He was neutralized by his own weak breath, but he showed a little warm and gentle.

The overall look did not look as pale as before, and it showed his beautiful style.

He stood there with a symmetrical figure and tall tall, just like the most dazzling light in the room.

He wore a long sky blue jacket, and others—like two seasons.

He was still extremely afraid of the chills.

Qiao Jin can help him solve this problem, and wait until the next time he gets the death breath.

Seeing Qiao Jin, Song Yanqing's lips smiled: "Hello Miss Qiao."

The tone is as polite as ever, and compared to the indifference when I first met, there is a little more subtle warmth, which is a respect for Qiao Jin.
Chapter completed!