Owl, Your Wife Has Dropped Her Waistcoat Again

He can guarantee that tonight, his grandma will call him to question him!

Aunt Rong looked at Wen Jiuqing and smiled kindly, "Hello, Miss Wen."

Wen Jiuqing nodded slightly, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, "Hello Aunt Rong, just call me Ajiu."

Aunt Rong nodded, and the more she saw this girl, the more she liked it.

It's just that although this little girl has a smile on her mouth, she has a bit of alienation and suspicion on her face.

Aunt Rong looked at Zuo Hanxiao and said, "Eldest young master, I'll take Ah Jiu to see the bedroom."

Zuo Hanxiao took Wen Jiuqing's hand and said, "I'll take her there." Then he went upstairs.

On the second floor, in Wen Jiuqing's bedroom.

Not a pink princess room, not a dark black style, but a simple style of black and white.

Zuo Hanxiao leaned against the door and smiled, "How is it, do you like it?"

Wen Jiuqing turned around and said lightly, "It's good."

Zuo Hanxiao knew the style he liked very well.

"I knew you would like this style." Zuo Hanxiao's tone was full of pride.

Wen Jiuqing laughed twice, "I thank you!"

Zuo Hanxiao came to stand in front of Wen Jiuqing, raised a smile, "No thanks."

Wen Jiuqing: "..."

Want to hammer people! ! !

Wen Jiuqing raised her eyebrows and asked, "You don't need to go to the company?"

Zuo Hanxiao shook his head, "This weekend."

Zuo Linxiu, who was forced to stay in the company, wanted to cry without tears!

He finally made it to the weekend. Originally, he was going to go racing with his good buddies today, but his brother forced him to stay in the company!

Zuo Linxiu was lying on the table with no love.

The key is that his brother also found a perfect speech, "I'll go after your future sister-in-law."

Zuo Linxiu almost vomited when he heard it.

In the afternoon, Zuo Hanxiao had to go to the company because of work, and only Aunt Rong and Wen Jiuqing were left in the manor.

Wen Jiuqing came out of the bedroom and went downstairs, looked at Aunt Rong, and said, "Aunt Rong, let me go out."

Aunt Rong smiled and said, "Okay."

After Wen Jiuqing left, Aunt Rong quickly took out her mobile phone and made a call.

As soon as the call was connected, the old lady came out on the other side with a series of bombardments, "Qin Rong, did Ah Xiao bring the female doll home? How far have they developed? Isn't that female doll good-looking? Do you have any pictures? Send it to me to see?"

Qin Rong raised her forehead, "Old lady, the eldest young master brought a girl home today. The little girl is very slick, but she has a cold temper."

Although they have only been with each other for a few hours, she can see through the girl's temperament as long as she looks carefully.

After all, her eyes are as sharp as the old lady Zuo.

The old lady Zuo on the other side of the phone patted her thigh when she heard the words, "I knew that A Xiao likes women, and it's completely nonsense to say that my A Xiao likes men!"

Qin Rong smiled, her eyes full of sincerity, "The eldest young master seems to be serious about the little girl."

She was able to bring her luggage directly, and let her live in Qionghai Manor. It seemed that she cared about her very much.

Old Madam Zuo's eyes lit up when she heard the words, and she nodded with relief, "Seriously, okay, by the way, what's that little girl's name?"

Qin Rong replied, "Wen Jiuqing, the number nine, the gentleman of this beautiful lady."

As soon as these words came out, the mobile phone in the shocked hand of the old lady Zuo almost fell to the ground.

Qin Rong heard something wrong with the other party and asked worriedly, "Old lady, what's the matter with you?"

The old lady Zuo was silent for a while, and said, "What's the background of that little girl?"