Here, the private room.

After Wei Yun sat down, he signaled Lin Qiao to sit down. Before the person invited was invited, he said, "The person who came later is the deputy manager of the Xiufang Bureau, who has a certain speaking position in the Xiufang Bureau."

He paused, "I am lustful and greedy for money, but you don't have to be afraid. He won't do anything here."

Lin Qiao knows this more than anyone else. When discussing a business dinner, it is not about sex and money. "Okay."

I thought to myself that if that person dared to touch him, she would chop off his life.

Well, she's enough to endure the villain.

This manager is quite arrogant. The two of them waited for a quarter or two before they arrived. Lin Qiao glanced at Wei Yun, her face obviously ugly, but she was still patient.

She didn't know much about Wei Yun, only knowing that he was born in the Wei family, but she didn't seem to be very popular. She had seen people from the Wei family spreading messages, but her attitude was not respectful.

However, Wei Yun is not looking at anything else, but only looking at business skills, which is very good.

After waiting for a while, the deputy manager still did not come.

Lin Qiao frowned, "I'm afraid this person won't work."

I was just pretending before I even talked, and I was afraid that the lion would speak loudly after talking.

Wei Yun said "um" heavily, then stood up, "Don't wait, let's go."

As soon as they went downstairs, the two of them stopped walking. The young and strong man at the door spoke to the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man looked a little flattering.

The young and tall man caught a glimpse of them and walked over, "Qiao'er, why are you here?"

It seems that she is not aware of her being here.

Lin Qiao didn't doubt it either, "Something happened."

"Song Pian General is this?" the middle-aged man suddenly interrupted.

Song Tingfan reached out and grabbed Lin Qiao's hand and said in a gentle voice: "I'm an insider."

The middle-aged man quickly pleased him and said, "Mrs. Song."

Widow Song has heard a lot, but Mrs. Song is so uncomfortable when she hears it. Lin Qiao: "..."

She responded politely.

At this time, Wei Yun stared at the middle-aged man coldly and said, "The deputy manager is so arrogant."

The middle-aged man Jiang Tao just saw Lin Qiao and Wei Yun coming out together, and thought that he had something to do with Song Pian General, so he quickly apologized, "Young Master Wei, I'm really sorry. The carriage broke down halfway, I walked all the way."

"I'm really sorry. In this way, I'll treat you to dinner and punish myself for three glasses of wine."

After he went down the stairs, Wei Yun would naturally not be too stubborn, "It's okay." He said he wanted to glance at Song Tingfan.

Unexpectedly, I became a general in three years.

Anyuan values ​​martial arts, and military officers are more important than civil servants.

Several people returned to the box. Lin Qiao wanted to withdraw her hand, but Song Tingfan had no intention of letting go. She leaned closer and whispered: "Tingfan, let go, we need to talk about it."

Seeing that he stared at her straight, as if he didn't want to let go, she added another sentence and coaxed her: "Cough, go back and take it."

"Okay." Song Tingfan let go of her hand, then raised his hand and poured him tea.

Jiang Tao wanted to get close to him, "Song Pian will make you have a good relationship with your husband."

"Yes." Song Tingfan nodded.

Lin Qiao took a sip of tea, swept Jiang Tao's pleasing expression, and then glanced at Song Tingfan with a faint expression.

The villain is more promising than she thought.

I was inexplicably relieved that she raised it.

Subconsciously ignore the wrong things.

During the meal, Lin Qiao took the initiative to propose the drawings. Jiang Tao glanced at Song Tingfan and then agreed in one go.

Wei Yun knew that the matter was thanks to Song Tingfan. After Jiang Tao left, "I'm grateful for this."

"No thanks, my inner affairs are mine." Song Tingfan's tone was faint.

There is an inner person on the left and an inner person on the right, for fear that others will not know that they are getting married, Lin Qiao's mouth twitched, "..."

Wei Yun noticed his hostility, glanced at Lin Qiao, and got on the carriage without saying anything.

Gao Qiang and Zhou Fu'an in the attic in the distance were scattered on the wooden railing, and Zhou Fu'an gloated and said, "Do you think the face of the general looks like the bottom of the pot?"

"However, if my wife looks so pretty, she will be even darker than the bottom of the pot. Humph, I'd be polite if I don't hit that man."

"Come on, stop dreaming."

Gao Qiang looked at him disgustedly and said, "Song Pian will leave his wife to sleep, why are you sleeping on the street with us? Could it be that you can't?"

"Hehe, you're dead. I'm going to complain to Song Pian General." Zhou Fu'an said with a wicked smile.

"If you dare to sue, I will sue you. Don't forget that last year you said that Song Pianjiang was an old monk and could not marry a wife!" Gao Qiang glared at him angrily.

...

Lin Qiao also wants to buy pastries, "You go and do it, I'll buy some things and go back."

"It's okay, let's go together." Song Tingfan shook his head and said.

Upon hearing this, Lin Qiao didn't say anything. After walking a few steps, she thought of something curiously and said, "How could you know the deputy manager?"

"We are in charge of Qiuju, and we will occasionally come into contact with each other."

"That means do you know the people from the Xiujufang?"

"Um."

"I had known I had been looking for you, so I wouldn't have to wait that long."

Song Tingfan stopped, and his deep eyes reflected her face, "You are different from you."

When he asked, she would say that if he didn't ask, she wouldn't say that, and she never seemed to have thought of relying on him.

Lin Qiao was stunned for a moment. She was just used to being independent. "Well, you're too busy lately."

Song Tingfan did not expose her, "Okay, try to come back to accompany you tonight."

Hearing this sentence, Lin Qiao was choked by saliva, "Cough cough cough..."

She didn't mean to ask him to come back with her.

I finally felt a little calm these days.

She waved her hand quickly, "It's okay, if you have something to do, go and do it. I have grandma and the others at home, so you can live in the military camp so that both sides can run back and forth."

Looking at her anxious and cute appearance, Song Tingfan's fatigue these days was wiped out, "I've slept on the street these days."

"Sleeping on the street?"

"Well, it's urgent."

Only then did Lin Qiao see the blue color in his eyes, "Let's have a good rest today and go to the military camp tomorrow?"

"I won't go anymore, take a day off, I'll take you out for a walk tomorrow." Song Tingfan's tone was a bit undetectable guilt.

I originally thought I could take care of them, but I rarely stayed at home these days because I was busy.

After walking for a long time, I arrived at Baisheng Pastry. Lin Qiao knew what the soft cake the woman said was.

Homemade cake.

I guess I bought the whole cut piece.

I am afraid I will send it to such a faraway place to use ice.

She looked at the cake carefully and found that it was not very fresh, so she didn't want it and bought some other pastries.

When she was about to pay the money, Song Tingfan paid. She quickly grabbed him, "This was bought by the eldest sister in the alley, and she gave the money."

"You can use it."

Song Tingfan held her hand with his backhand, then handed the broken silver out with the other hand, and said to the waiter: "These are weighed one pound."

"Haole, a total of 135 mins." The waiter sought out money, then put the things for him, and said with a smile: "Let's go slowly."

After leaving the shop, Lin Qiao looked at Song Tingfan, "Where is the carriage?"

Song Tingfan glanced at her chest calmly, then withdrew his gaze and "buy something more."
Chapter completed!