Chapter 100: Me and the Song family, no fault!

At five o'clock, the guests had entered the pavilion venue one after another, Qiao Mu stood in the corner of the courtyard, witnessing Song Qiyu entering the building with Yan Shiqi, and his eyes burst out with a strong interest.

He found a corner where no one was around, took out his phone, and made a call.

"I said, this seventh elder of the Song family has an impure purpose!"

On the phone, Qin Baiyu heard Qiao Mu's teasing tone, was silent for a few seconds, and his tone was cold, "That's why I let you go." ”

Qiao Mu lit a cigarette, took a puff, and flicked the cigarette ash, "You asked me to come over just to be your eyeliner?

"I have nothing to do with the Song family. ”

Qiao Mu: "......"

The man's cold and deep voice was full of arrogance, and Qiao Mu's blood surged up when he heard it.

"Bring her back safely, the piece of land in the corner of Yinan Mountain, I'll give it to you. ”

As soon as he heard this, Qiao Mule said, "Yes, you are really precious to her, the land in Yinan Mountain, I asked you for three years and you didn't give it, and now for her, you will give it to me for nothing! Fourth, you are not the emperor, otherwise the country will let you play with it!"

"Doodoo-"

The phone is hung up!

Qiao Mu cursed secretly, threw the cigarette butt on the ground and twisted it a few times on his toes, raised his eyes to look at the starry sky, and couldn't help sighing.

They have several brothers, and they can't imagine in their lives that the fourth child would do such a thing for a woman.

If Yan Shiqi wasn't the girl he had been looking for for many years, wouldn't he be wasting his feelings in vain by doing this?

Hopefully, she is!

Qiao Mu pondered for a while, saw that the time was almost up, and was about to enter the pavilion venue, when Yu Guang coldly caught a glimpse of a sneaky figure, his eyes darkened, and after pacing a few times, he stood beside the man and sneered, "Who are you looking for?"

"Hmm......"

Ling Zihuan was so frightened that she jumped for a moment.

She leaned against the red pillar in the cloister, shrunk her neck, her dark eyes were full of horror, and it took a long time for her to mutter, "Second uncle......"

"I also know that I am called my second uncle, it seems that I have no amnesia!"

Ling Zihuan: "......"

Qiao Mu put one hand in his trouser pocket, stared at the little girl who had just reached her chest in front of her, and squinted dangerously, "Tell me, why do you work as an assistant next to Yan Shiqi?

"Second uncle, I ......"

"Huanhuan?"

At this time, Yan Shiqi, who had been looking for a long time and had not found Ling Zihuan, happened to come out of the pavilion to look for her.

Seeing the two people talking in the corner, he called out with a sideways look.

"Eh, sister, I'm here!"

Ling Zihuan waved his hands on tiptoe like a dream, squinted at Qiao Mu's playful look, lowered his voice and said flatteringly: "Second uncle, I'll explain to you later, you are merciful, don't tell my parents ......"

Dropping a sentence, Ling Zihuan ran away.

Yan Shiqi looked at the little girl who came in surprise, frowned slightly, saw Qiao Mu appear from the corner in the dark, and caught Ling Zihuan's panicked look, and asked with some worry: "What's the matter?"

Ling Zihuan handed the gift box to Yan Shiqi, shaking his head with sweat on his face, "Oh, it's nothing, sister." That gentleman just got lost!"

Qiao Mu: "......"

God is so lost!

Little cub, wait for the second uncle!

……

At six o'clock, the birthday banquet began.

The whole pavilion is full, looking at the banquet table more than fifty tables, the magnificent hall exudes the taste of ancient charm everywhere, the seat of Yan Shiqi seems to be deliberately arranged, it falls next to the main table, behind the chair, it is Song Qiyu who sits at the main table.