In short, after Mr. Krall went in, he walked out not long after, and even scolded you, Miss, and asked you if you were deliberately entertaining him."

"Is it really that good?" Song Ying frowned and said to herself: "Klar is an etiquette teacher for many descendants of ancient nobles. He can be said to be an encyclopedia of etiquette, but he actually gave such a high evaluation...

…Didn’t he grow up in a normal family?”

Akiko held her chin in her hands and said, "Hey, miss, do you feel that the appearance of this young master Qiu is too incredible?"

Song Ying looked towards Akiko.

Akiko didn't seem to notice the change in Song Ying's expression, but stared blankly at the ceiling and said: "You tell me, the young master just went out on a mission and picked up a random person, and it turned out to be his father.

We have been relatives for decades, isn’t this too much of a coincidence?”

Song Ying suddenly asked: "What do you want to say? Are you saying that there is something wrong with my uncle in this matter?"

Akiko shook her head: "Of course I won't doubt the eldest son, but it's hard to say about this young master Qiu who appeared out of nowhere. Anyway, with the current technology, it is quite easy to forge a strong blood relationship, right?

"

Song Ying shook her head, although when Akiko said this, she was a little shaken.

It is easy for others to think that there is something strange about the appearance of 'Master Qiu', and it is even possible that he came here for the Song family's wealth. After all, although Father Song's search for his relatives was not publicized, it has never been publicized for decades.

It's impossible to say that the news didn't leak out.

If this is an elaborate scam.

Father Song, her grandfather, really liked Luo Qiu... This Luo Qiu was almost carefully cultivated just to please Father Song.

"Akiko, help me do something." After thinking about it, Song Ying changed her tone and said sternly: "You must not let your fifth uncle know."

"." Akiko patted her chest.

Song Ying directly leaned into Akiko's ear and whispered: "I want you to go to China overnight, and I will say to the outside world that you are on a business trip for me. After you arrive in China, I will

I’ll give you next steps.”

Akiko nodded, "Then I'll leave right away."

…

It is also in the humble house, but opposite to Song Ying, Luo Qiu's room is placed in the west wing. Gan Hong's room is right next to Luo Qiu's, and the rooms are the same.

In ancient terms, Gan Hong would probably be defined as a girl with a common wife.

But Gan Hong was no longer here at this time, and she had been ordered to rest early. Of course, Luo Qiu used some tricks to make this girl who insisted on staying up late fall asleep easily.

"Really, Bucky has already entered orbit." Luo Qiu smiled slightly.

Of course, he was not speaking to the air, but to a three-dimensional image on the table.

It is only about thirty centimeters high. This is the projection of the club maid in front of the boss. It looks so perfect no matter where it is. It is as exquisite as a living figure, making people feel like grabbing it with their palms.

Play with the idea carefully.

"Now that Bucky has conquered Aoife, his future will be much easier..." The maid lady was still making her work report.

Although the boss is on vacation and has temporarily transferred most of his authority to the maid, the maid's position on herself has never changed. In Yu Ye's eyes, such a transfer of authority is just to share more trivial matters with the master.

Just so that he can have a happy vacation.

"You can just handle Bucky's matter. What I'm more curious about is another matter." Luo Qiu pondered for a while and suddenly asked: "If you want to show a miracle, there should be many ways. Why did you choose it in the end?

What about Dr. French? I think the last moment of his life must have been glorious."

I only heard the maid lady whispering: "Because it is so dazzling, Youye wants to keep it until the master returns, and waits for you to see it with your own eyes. Time can brew fragrance, not master."

Of?"

Luo Qiu was stunned, looking at the delicate projection of the maid in front of him, and moved his fingers slightly, wanting to touch the lips of this delicate projection.

A wonderful thought.

Luo Qiu took a deep breath... This suppressed emotion, this faint feeling that should have been born a few words earlier... is really wonderful.
Chapter completed!