I had a meal at Aunt Wang's house, some fruits, and when he left, Uncle Cui stuffed him a small jar of pickled kimchi, because at lunch, Qi Yan praised the kimchi delicious.
Uncle Cui is from the province of Sichuan. The kimchi is marinated in the old altar. The small altar of kimchi is packed separately, so that it will not let the kimchi taste off, and it can be kept for more time.
"Xiao Qi," Aunt Wang stuffed another piece of bacon to Qi Yan, and said with earnest heart, "Take care of yourself. Recently, there have been several unknown people in our community. Although I don't know what they are going to do, you still have this time. Don't live here. I think the very good-looking guy from the Cen family is very lucky. If you have nothing to do, stay with him. It's good for you."
As the saying goes, people who are close to Zhu Zechi are the same as those who have good luck.
Uncle Cui next to him frowned unhappily. Whose guy looks particularly good-looking, is he handsome when he was young?
Qi Yan couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw Uncle Cui's expression: "Auntie, I definitely hold his thigh and don't let go. Don't worry about me."
"I think I am willing to give up this heart." Aunt Wang is the character of the knife-mouthed tofu heart. "In the early years, if I had some friendship with your master, I would not bother to care about you. If you were my apprentice, you would be injured twice in these three days. I'm sure to beat you bald."
Qi Yan shrank his shoulders and made a frightened look, making the two old men laugh.
"Okay, you can go back earlier," Aunt Wang stood by the window and looked down. "The strangers downstairs should be the ones sent to protect you, right?"
Qi Yan looked in front of the window for a few moments, nodded and said, "There is a bodyguard arranged by the Cen family, and the others should be members of the special team."
"Special group..." Aunt Wang nodded, "Like their style of doing things."
Looking at Aunt Wang's expression, Qi Yan should be aware of the existence of the special group.
When Qi Yan left Aunt Wang's house, when Qi Yan entered the elevator, there were two old ladies wearing Yangge costumes in the elevator. I don't know if it's because he was stimulated by Aunt Wang's secret identity. Looking at every old man and woman now, he can't help but wonder in his heart whether these ordinary old people might be secret experts. ?
It was a pity that until the elevator stopped on the first floor, he didn't see anything strange about the two old ladies. They were all fortunate ladies who were facing peace and were able to spend their old age in peace.
"Master Qi," Zhao Li saw Qi Yan come out and opened the car door for him, "I received a message from Huang He that Yuan Chong'an came home this afternoon and said that he wanted to see you. If you don't want to meet the Yuan family If you do, you can avoid them for now."
"Avoidance is only for a while. I won't see him today, and I will always see him tomorrow. I can't let a 70-80-year-old man sit and wait all the time," Qi Yan was a little tired of the Yuan family's harassment." He is not in the hospital, why was he discharged?"
Zhao Li laughed dryly when he heard the words, he really didn't know this.
"It is rumored that he was seriously ill and hospitalized by Yuan Hengyu. I am afraid it is half-truth. If the qi is true, only the Yuan family knows how serious it is." Qi Yan sneered, if Yuan Chongan didn't show his illness. If it is more serious, how can you be indifferent to Yuan Hengyu's affairs and spread it out? It will inevitably be said that the Yuan family can even abandon their nephew in order to please the Cen family, although this nephew is not a good thing.
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The Consequence of Judging Others by Appearance
RomantizmAuthor: 月下蝶影 Associated Name: 论以貌取人的下场 Qi Yan had always been dissatisfied with two things about himself. One was that his name was not mighty, and the other was that his appearance was even less mighty. However, all that did not prevent him from em...