Chapter 92: Boss, I Miss Her, Where Is She? (3)

"She won't ......"

In the memory of touching the porcelain man, she had never seen him so strangely, so cold, feeling cold all over her body.

Quan Jin, who had walked out of the gate, suddenly paused.

She didn't look back, she just stood there for a few seconds.

"You three are still here......"

I've come to China.

Came looking for her.

But that place, these people, she can't go back yet, and she can't recognize it! At least not yet.

"It's a shame to be like this."

"I'm going to say I know the three of you, I'...... Forget it, I don't know you idiots. Quan glanced at the kitchen in the main hall.

Then he turned around and went to the lobby of the restaurant.

The people of the Quan family and the Quan family with status are here.

As soon as Quan Jin approached the lobby, the voice of the lady reprimanded him was heard inside: "Whoever asked you to sit down, stand up for me." ”

"That's your brother's position, you're a girl, how can you sit?!"

As soon as Madame's words fell, a little girl's voice rang out.

The girl was a little aggrieved: "Mom, I, I know." ”

"Why are you so ignorant?"

"You're older than your brother, can't you let him be a little bit?"

"I fell out of the exam again, and I'm still so ignorant, I'll see who wants you in the future, you let me down too much!" The woman continued to curse the girl.

Kwon Jin stood at the door of the lobby.

Seeing that the elders and high-level officials had already sat down at the table, several ladies did not sit down, and they were all sitting on the sofa not far away.

There were a few little boys who took their seats.

"The head of the house is here."

"Xiao Jin, come on, sit on the main seat and have dinner." Seeing that Quan Jin was coming, a group of people began to greet him.

Quan Zhen's gaze skimmed over the location of the restaurant one by one.

The elders and the higher-ups were definitely seated, and several young boys were also sitting upright.

Only......

There are no women!

Several ladies and girls who lived in the old mansion of the Quan family sat on the sofa in a regular manner, watching them eat, as usual.

"Why don't they eat it?" Quan asked, pointing to the women.

It was not the elders and the higher echelons who answered the question.

But the ladies were a little flattering and cautious: "Master of the house, you don't have to worry about us. ”

"We'll wait until you're done eating."