Heartwarming Aristocratic Marriage: Influential Master’s Wife-Chasing Strategy

  Chapter 422 Joe Xiyan: Follow me, I won’t lose you (9 more

   Gao Xue’s plagiarism incident was raging on the Internet, and finally ended dismal. Even the venue for the solo exhibition was closed on the same day.

  Gao Xue’s Heming Cup gold award has been cancelled. She signed an agreement with the organizer before the exhibition. It is said that she has plagiarized, violated many agreements and faced huge claims.

  Instead, Yutangchun and Qiao’s family became famous because of this incident, and the exposure of Joe as Qiao’s second apprentice also raised Qiao’s family to a higher level.

  In the past, many people said that after Qiao’s poor health, his creation decreased, and some Jiang Lang was exhausted in the later period. The ghost knew that he had left thousands of manuscripts, almost all of which were excellent works.

  Wu Su’s museum sent a message on the same day.

  It is said that there will be a personal exhibition of Mr. Qiao during the Chinese New Year. Some of the paintings he gifted to the museum will be exhibited. There are only 30 tickets for a three-day period, and all the income will be used for charity.

  Qiao Lao’s position in the industry was instantly improved, and he even harvested a wave of fans.

  ……

  Qiao Xiyan is waiting for the elevator in the underground garage of the hotel at the moment. Qiao Wangbei and Yan Wangchuan have booked a seat in the restaurant, and they want to entertain the second uncle and his daughter, and let him and Song Feng come to pick them up in the evening.

   "Cousin, stop smoking." Song Fengwan stood beside him, a little helpless.

  As soon as the voice fell, "Ding Dong——" The elevator stopped at B1, and the door slowly opened to both sides.

  There was a young woman standing inside, looking at the two people outside, her eyes fell on the man who was smoking a cigarette.

  The underground garage was a little gloomy. He was carrying a cigarette, and the flickering sparks made his side face more angular. Maybe he noticed someone, and Jo Xiyan thought she was going out, and stepped back a few steps.

  The person didn't seem to have any plans to come out, so he raised his eyes and looked at each other.

  The eyes of men are as thick as the deep sea, as if they can drown people.

   Thin face, thin lips with phoenix eyes.

  A simple black suit, well-built, revealing the white shirt and black vest inside, clearly dressed elegantly, with one hand in his trouser pocket, and another hand with a cigarette. There is a kind of unspeakable unruly.

  His eyes were cold and distant, and he did not stay on her for a long time.

   "You are Song Fengwan." The woman suddenly said. After all, the live broadcast on the day of the exhibition had a great response, and her face was already very recognizable.

   "Well, I am, you are..." Song Fengwan originally thought it was a hotel guest, but suddenly he called himself.

  "I’m Tang Jingci. My father is afraid that you will be anxious. Let me come down first."

  When she heard the name, Jo Xiyan lowered her head and pinched her cigarette, and formally looked at her.

  Tangjing porcelain?

  The second uncle's house?

  He really knows how to name him, why not call it blue and white porcelain?

  His first impression of Tang Jingci is: good-looking, beautiful facial features can not be faulted.

  Full forehead, slightly raised chin, not the popular net red face, but a typical oval face, cold facial features, and wearing a flesh-yellow long skirt, set in a gray knit, a little more undesirable taste.

  "Second Uncle's daughter?" Song Fengwan was also looking at her.

   "Yeah." Tang Jingci nodded.

   "This is my cousin, Qiao Xiyan." Song Fengwan watched Qiao Xiyan not speaking, so he took the initiative to introduce them to the two.

  Tang Jingci watched as the elevator was about to close, stepped out first, and stretched out his hand towards Josie, "Hello."

  She stood in front of him, only to realize that the man in front of him was too tall. She raised her face slightly, revealing her clean neck and collarbone at will. It was swagger and even more confusing.

   is more like a disguised incitement.

   "Yeah." Josie stretched out her hand and touched with **** for one second.

  Tang Jingci: This hand is similar to his father's, rough and vicissitudes of life.

  But the father, the younger brothers and nephews, seem to have the same temperament, not very talkative, and too bored.

   Then I thought about this group of people usually dealing with stones and jade, their temper is naturally smelly and hard, and it is really difficult to touch.

  Josie Yan’s hand reinserts his pocket.

  The father didn’t say that the second uncle’s daughter also did this job, how smooth her fingers were like a mirror, she didn’t even touch a little cocoon.

  "Let’s wait here, my dad will be down soon." Tang Jingci and Song Fengwan are both girls, so they are naturally closer and close together. From clothes to hobbies, they seem to have endless words.

  Josie Yan waited impatiently and was about to smoke a cigarette.

   "Ahem -" Song Fengwan suddenly coughed twice.

  Qiao Xiyan retracted the cigarette again, Tang Jingci grinned, afraid of his cousin?

  **

  After waiting for more than ten minutes, Tang Wangjin took the elevator down, carrying a lot of things in his hands, and the group set off to the booked hotel box.

  The three of them are rare to get together, so naturally they want to drink some wine. Qiao Xiyan is the person in charge of the aftermath driving, and accompanied Song Fengwan and Tang Jingci to drink some juice.

  This meal is full of wine and wine, so I will naturally bring up the past.

   "I really didn't expect that after so many years of absence, Xiyan has grown so big. I remember that when I was a child, the master used to pull the wicker and smoke him, chasing him around the yard.

   "The master's legs and feet are not good enough to catch up with him, so the master is so angry that the master slaps his thigh.

   "When this kid was a kid, take a good piece of stone to throw a sparrow?"

  Tang Wangjin obviously drank too much. At this moment, there is still a bit of master style, and he has begun to hum.

   "This kid didn't worry about it when he was young. He brought the bear kids around to make troubles all day long." Qiao Wangbei also followed his son.

  "Before, the master was always afraid that he would grow crooked in the future, look at it, this will not look human when he grows up.

  Song Fengwan couldn't help laughing out loud, this word was used.

  Qiao Xiyan lowered his head and sipped his tea, which sounds like he was a **** when he was a child.

   "I remember Jing Ci came to play at home when I was young, and I liked running behind Xiyan's butt. I asked him to take her out to buy snacks. He almost lost your daughter. Do you remember?"

  Qiao Xiyan and Tang Jingci raised their heads at the same time, apparently they don’t remember it anymore.

   "Remember!" Tang Wangjin smiled, "Fortunately, I was found by my neighbor and carried it back. If it is really lost, it will be difficult to find it back."

   "Because of this incident, Xiyan was beaten by his father, and he probably doesn't remember it anymore." Qiao Wangbei smiled and said, "Patronize and play, even the little junior sister."

  Joy Xiyan's face was embarrassed, how could a boy feel so peaceful when he was a child.

  It was the first time that Song Fengwan saw his cousin look so embarrassed, and he lowered his head and smiled.

  *

After these people had eaten, the three brothers rarely met. It seemed that they had no plans to leave, but Song Feng was going back to school in the evening, and Tang Jingci had to go back to the hotel due to jet lag, so I could only trouble Qiao Xi to send them away first. .

  Out of the hotel, Song Fengwan wrapped her trench coat tightly, "Cousin, my school is just around the corner, you don’t have to send me off specially, I’ll walk, and digest by the way, you send sister Tang back to the hotel."

   "Are you going back alone?" Josie was worried.

   "Well, two steps will be there." Song Fengwan had an appointment with Fu Shen, so naturally he didn't want to ask Qiao Xi to send him away. He ran away without waiting for him to speak. "Goodbye cousin, goodbye sister Tang."

  Only Qiao Xiyan and Tang Jingci were left at the entrance of the hotel.

  Josie Yan took the car key and walked towards his car. The black Jaguar was glowing in the dark. The man stood by the car. The darkness made him a little dangerous.

  Especially those eyes, when staring at you, make people feel very oppressive.

  Tang Jingci coughed twice, "Actually, the hotel I live in is quite close to this side. Why don't you go in and accompany Master Uncle, I think they are drinking too much."

   "I also want to take two steps to eliminate food."

   "Don't worry, I can find the way."

  Qiao Xiyan looked at her, "Then tell me now, in which direction are the southeast, northwest, and northwest?"

  Tang Jingci was speechless. She was a road idiot since she was a child. She always knew about up, down, left and right, not knowing the north, south, east, and west. He really asked her blind spot.

  Josie yanked lightly, her expression was clearly joking.

  She and Qiao Xiyan are not children, and staying alone with men and women is always a little uncomfortable.

   "Get in the car." Josie frowned. He was accustomed to arbitrariness, and his tone of voice was always tough, leaving no room for it.

  Song Fengwan, this girl refuses to herself, why she doesn’t want to send it to herself?

  And what kind of eyes did she look at herself, did she think she would eat her? Lu Chi, who can't tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest, doesn't know where the hotel is, so he should go back by himself?

  If this loses her again, his uncle is afraid he will be strangled to death!

  Josie did not speak, and got in the car by herself, just waiting for her.

Tang Jingci raised her eyebrows and had to bite the bullet and got into the car. She was not afraid of Qiao Xiyan, nor did she frustrate him. It was purely because the person's aura was too strong, especially the faint smell of tobacco on her body, which seemed pervasive. Drilled into her bones.

  The kind of domineering and strong aura makes people a little powerless.

   "I will be responsible for sending the uncle back home." Qiao Xiyan started the car.

   "My dad drinks a lot and talks a lot, I will trouble you later."

   "Don't worry..." Josie leaned her head and glanced at her, "I won't lose you this time."

  Tang Jingci smiled bitterly, turned his head and looked out the window, his ears faintly heated.

  (End of this chapter)