Chapter 22 22. Falling off a cliff

Author: Fu Renjiu

Chapter 22 22. Falling off a cliff

Bai Si followed them and watched Qingwu and Jing Yuanzhou take their seats. He sighed, these two people even sat there eating like gods. He didn't know what the identity of this girl was. He investigated.

They couldn't find it at night, which was totally contrary to common sense. Could it be that she really fell from the sky? Bai Si couldn't help but shook his head when he saw that he had such a whimsical idea.

Jing Yuanzhou was laying vegetables for Qingwu. Bai Si watched this scene and secretly took a photo.

"Deleted." Jing Yuanzhou's eyes never left Qing Wu's side, but he happened to notice Bai Si's little move.

They really have eyes on their backs. Bai Si was indignant and looked at the photo in his hand. The two of them were so harmonious that they looked like a family. He moved his fingers slightly and sent the photo.

Jing Yuanzhou glanced at his phone, and Bai Si's voice came from behind, "I've deleted everything on my phone. If you want to delete it, just delete it yourself."

Bai Si has been a bitch since he was a child, and likes to pluck hair from tigers' heads. Although he and Jing Yuanzhou have a superior-subordinate relationship, they always care about eating rather than fighting. Jing Yuanzhou finally gave him a look, a look in his eyes

Indifferently, "The business in Africa just needs someone to connect with."

When Bai Si heard the threat in Jing Yuanzhou's tone, he immediately restrained himself and laughed, "I remembered that I still have something to do. Goodbye! I'll ask Mother Wang to clean up the dishes and chopsticks later."

Wang Ma is the servant hired here. Jing Yuanzhou doesn't like to make noise and will only let people in when they are needed. There is a special servant room in the villa building next to it. Bai Si rubbed oil on the soles of his feet.

He left quickly, and now there were only two of them left in the room.

Jing Yuanzhou looked at Qingwu. Her outline was so similar to the person in the dream, except that her eyes were not green.

Qing Wu discovered that as long as she kept her eyes on a dish for one second, that dish would be accurately inserted into her bowl.

This breakfast was richer than any meal she had eaten before. Three hundred years ago, their breakfast was mainly pasta, and there was no way they could have so many tricks.

This is the breakfast at Yushan Pavilion, which needs to be booked one day in advance. On the table are steamed Boston lobster with garlic, crab roe buns, bagels, crystal shrimp dumplings, and barbecued pork buns, all of which are dazzling.

"Because I don't know your taste, I bought more this time." Jing Yuanzhou saw that Qingwu seemed to be having a hard time deciding what to eat next, so he smiled and pushed a small bowl of light porridge over, "Drink some porridge.

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Qingwu took a sip and his eyes lit up. The taste of the porridge just diluted the slightly sweet taste of fresh food in his mouth.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Qingwu blinked as he looked at the man who hadn't taken a few bites from beginning to end. He felt a little embarrassed for no reason. After all, this was not her beloved and he didn't need to serve her like this.

Jing Yuanzhou never had a high appetite, so he just watched Qingwu take a few bites when there was a noise outside the door.

"Sir, the clothes have arrived." Wang Ma said to Jing Yuanzhou respectfully without squinting. She was probably in her early thirties. She was wearing work clothes that were all high-end luxury clothes of the season. She was followed by three tall and strong men.

The men were more like bodyguards than servants. They seemed to be in awe of Jing Yuanzhou. Qing Wu looked at the gentle man sitting next to him and couldn't figure out how he managed to make people so afraid of him.

.Even Bai Si, who had just been able to joke with others, looked a little frightened towards him.

"What's wrong?" Jing Yuanzhou didn't reply and continued to look at Qingwu Road. Those people didn't need Jing Yuanzhou's instructions and skillfully displayed their clothes in front of Qingwu.

Qing Wu shook his head and touched his belly, "I'm full." Wang Ma glanced at her, and the person beside her steadily stepped forward to collect the bowls and utensils on the table one by one.

"Miss Qingwu, these are the clothes that Mr. Qingwu specially customized for you. Let's see if you like it." After Wang Ma saw Qingwu's appearance clearly, her eyes stayed on her face for a moment, but she quickly lowered her head and said respectfully.

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If others were treated like this, they would feel a little uncomfortable, but Qingwu found some sense of familiarity. It's just a pity that these people are not her favored ones.

These clothes include simple everyday styles, as well as complicated and heavy-duty Chinese clothes. Qingwu's eyes were attracted by one of the aqua blue wide-sleeved long skirts. The silver thread on the waist outlines the dark butterfly pattern, and there are layers of tulle. It looks like wearing it.

Shrouded in light smoke and mist, when Qingwu came out wearing that dress, Wang Ma couldn't help but sigh, "This looks really like the goddess in Mr.'s painting."

The butterfly flutters and shines brightly, as if it will fly out in the next second. Its skin is better than snow, and its eyes are as bright as the bright moon, unlike ordinary people.

"Goddess?" Qingwu was very sensitive to the title with the word "god". His skirt was flowing and he walked to Jing Yuanzhou, "What kind of portrait? Show me."

"I drew it randomly." Jing Yuanzhou looked at Qing Wu, "Do you still like these clothes? If you don't like them, I'll have them customize other styles."

"I like it, it fits very well." Qing Wu touched his cuffs, "It's just that the sleeves are too big."

This dress was of antique style, so it was naturally not very convenient to move around. Qingwu thought, it would be easier to move around with the current dress. She didn't like trouble.

For some reason, Jing Yuanzhou's eyes showed a little disappointment, and then he ordered, "Re-customize some simple styles."

What Jing Yuanzhou said was simple, but it was not easy for them to make it. This made Qing Wu choose clothes that were all masterpieces from various top designers. Jing Yuanzhou could change them as he pleased.

Seeing that Jing Yuanzhou seemed to be throwing away all these clothes, Qingwu quickly stopped him, "You can wear these too. You don't need too many clothes. The wardrobe won't fit in them." There were already some clothes in the wooden wardrobe above, so I added a hundred more.

It's definitely not enough space.

Even if Qingwu lived in the palace, he would not be so luxurious.

"Keep these and move them to the guest room closest to the corridor on the second floor." Jing Yuanzhou ordered, "Convert it into her wardrobe and find someone to come over and renovate it in the afternoon."

Under Jing Yuanzhou's instructions, Wang Ma's serious expression failed to freeze. She changed the guest room into a wardrobe? Jing Yuanzhou has been looking for a green-eyed girl for these years and refused family marriage. I thought the Jing family was going to be here.

I never thought that the Iron Tree would be blooming now. It’s so coquettish. Thinking of Jing Yuanzhou’s previous obsession with the green-eyed girl, Wang Ma looked at Qing Wu with a little distress in her eyes. She was somewhat similar to the woman on the scroll.

I hope you can understand it clearly and don't treat people as substitutes.

Everything Qingwu has now was prepared by the husband for the dreamer. I really didn’t expect that this dark-eyed woman could actually fall into his eyes.

No wonder Bai Si has been posting messages in the group since yesterday, saying that Jing Yuanzhou abducted a girl and took her home.

This living person is better than an illusory thing. Wang Ma thought of the crazy things Jing Yuanzhou did in those years and sighed.

Qingyun Mountain has nine hundred and ninety-nine steps. As you kneel up, you can see the immortals. Only he believed such an outrageous story.

Jiang Sinian was still racing on the mountain, venting his emotions wantonly and forgetting Qing Wu's words.

"Yin Shu! Stop quickly! The road ahead is closed!"

Jiang Sinian saw the sign and immediately slowed down, but Yin Shu rushed ahead like the wind.

A panicked voice came from the front, "No, my brakes failed!"

Jiang Sinian cursed secretly, "Fuck." Then he chased after them, "Hold your hands tight! Grab the gear and slow down!" Yin Shu was a novice, and he usually followed them on his bike. When he just rushed out,

Jiang Sinian discovered something was wrong.

Wet ground, a sharp bend in front, and a cliff on the right.

"Damn it." Jiang Sinian suddenly accelerated, "Yin Shu! Jump down!"

"No! I don't dare!" Yin Shu cried and roared. He is going to die here today!

"Don't worry, hold on steady, you can come down!" Jiang Sinian breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his speed had begun to decrease.

Yin Shu's hands kept shaking, and then his pupils suddenly shrank, "The wheels are slipping!"

The car body rushed towards the cliff uncontrollably.

The moment he fell down the cliff, Jiang Sinian grabbed Yin Shu with his hands.

"Jiang Sinian!" Feng Zicen braked quickly when he saw the person falling down the cliff. Yin Shu's arm was bleeding, and he stumbled towards the edge of the cliff, his eyes dull.

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