Without waiting for a reply for a long time, Song Tingfan touched the tip of his nose in a fault, but his eyebrows were smiling.

...

Not long after he left, Wei Yun's servant came to call Lin Qiao, who changed his clothes and went out.

With the recommendation of the deputy manager, Wei Yun handed over the drawings to the embroidery office.

Lin Qiao probably guessed that it had passed, otherwise Wei Yun would not have called her.

Sure enough, the Embroidery Bureau took a fancy to their drawings.

There were four or five men in the private room, dressed in gorgeous clothes, and you could tell at a glance that they were wealthy families.

When Wei Yun saw her coming, he signaled her to sit down in the empty seat. Lin Qiao didn't know anyone else, so she naturally couldn't call her name and had to bow.

"Young Master Wei, is this Tu Niang?" The middle-aged man in a blue robe looked at Lin Qiao, feeling a little disrespectful.

Wei Yun frowned slightly, then returned to normal, shook his head and said, "No, it's the second in command of our Ruyi Shop."

As soon as these words came out, the other people's eyes became a little more normal.

Lin Qiao has long been used to the look of men looking at women at the dinner table, but she still couldn't help rolling her eyes.

The dinner party didn't say anything serious. These people were probably humans, so they were able to think about it with some benefits.

After seeing them off, Wei Yun's face suddenly sank. Although he was not short of money, he didn't like this. "You can follow their changes to the drawings." As he spoke, he rubbed his eyebrows and felt so painful after getting drunk.

"Yes." Lin Qiao nodded, looked out the window, it was getting late, and said again: "I'll go back first if there's nothing to do."

Seeing him rubbing his eyebrows again, it seemed very uncomfortable. Thinking that he had drunk a lot of wine, "I'll go call you a servant for you."

"I asked him to pick up something."

Wei Yun stood up and shook for a while. Lin Qiao quickly pulled his clothes, "Are you okay?"

If something happens, she still can't explain it clearly.

At this time, the wooden door was suddenly pushed open, and then a sound rang out, "Stand in place and don't move, search!"

Zhou Fu'an held the knife and saw the people in the room clearly, his eyes widened, as if he had caught the wild man who had Song Pian General's wife.

Lin Qiao was stunned when she saw the person coming clearly, and then she wanted to search what she wanted?

The two stood there without moving.

Zhou Fuan waved to the two colleagues behind him and signaled them to search.

After the search, no suspicious person was found, but Zhou Fu'an's mind was circling for a moment and could not let this wild man go.

He said in a business manner: "You go with me, and we will interrogate you."

Wei Yun's face darkened, "I have nothing to go with you?"

"You are here, you are suspicious." Zhou Fu'an said with a stern face.

Lin Qiao explained: "We have been talking about things here."

What are the things that a lonely man and a widow are asking for?

Just as Zhou Fuan was about to say something, a voice came from behind him, "What did you find?"

The tall man walked in and touched a man and a woman in the room. He subconsciously pursed his lips.

Lin Qiao looked at Wei Yun in his sight, "..."

It feels like catching a villain.

She explained: "Song general, we have been talking about things here just now, and there are people from the Embroidery Bureau."

She called him Song Pian General because she thought about his soldiers here.

Song general?

Song Tingfan felt depressed and wanted to say something, but he refused to say anything, and glanced at Zhou Fu'an, "Switch on searching."

Then he looked at the woman who called him Song Pian General, "Come out with me."

The two walked out and stopped at the corner of the corridor. When they met Song Tingfan's gaze, Lin Qiao touched the tip of her nose, "What's wrong?"

"What did you call me just now?" Song Tingfan stared at her faintly, and didn't want to calm down if he didn't explain it to him.

Lin Qiao: "..."

She couldn't explain laughing and crying: "I'm looking at your colleagues, for fear of affecting your work."

"Call me to be a husband and I won't affect my business." Song Tingfan was thinking about going back soon, but he didn't expect that she would come out and be with other men.

Lin Qiao: "..."

Looking at him who was "furious", she raised her hand and pulled the corner of his clothes and whispered: "Honey husband."

I have to say that she was right to the point. Song Tingfan pursed his lips and finally couldn't help but raise it, "Wait for me and go back together."

"I plan to go to see the shop..." Lin Qiaohuamei quickly changed her words, and then said: "Okay."

Song Tingfan asked her to stay in the lobby and then searched.

Lin Qiao looked at the lobby full of soldiers, thinking that things should be quite big. After a while, it suddenly became noisy. She looked at the source and saw a man running over, as if he wanted to escape.

At this time, Song Tingfan, who was originally on the second floor, jumped down and threw a stool out, hitting the escaped person.

Then the soldier went up and pressed him down.

Song Tingfan glanced at him and said in a deep voice: "Take it back for interrogation."

The man looked serious and a little intimidating, and he didn't look like a home at all. Lin Qiao's mind came out with four words.

A beast in clothing.

...

Looking at the two people walking away, Zhou Fu'an said in confusion: "Song General Song is not angry? Is his wife and a wild man?"

Seeing that he was still struggling with this matter, Gao Qiang gave him a look of self-requited blessings, "Old pervert, bless you to stay in the military camp tomorrow."

"What does it mean?" Zhou Fu'an glared at him.

"Do you know who the wild man is? The second son of the Zhou family."

"Which Zhou family?"

"You think that Zhou family is famous?"

"Fuck me! Could it be the home of Concubine Wei?"

"Yes, I'm asking for good luck!!"

"It's over."

...

The two of them went to the shop. The shop was almost ready. The worker in charge took the account book to check the bill. Lin Qiao took the account book and looked it carefully, and quickly pointed out the problem, "I asked this stool, at most twenty-eight, why forty-eight?"

The worker in charge was used to doing things, but she didn't expect that she could see it and immediately explained: "I'm sorry, I'm too tired."

Lin Qiaoxin is a fool. She smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, that's what it means when you are old."

There was something in the woman's words, and Song Tingfan next to her chuckled softly, and the worker in charge turned red.

There is a problem with the unit price of four or five accounts, and the difference is at least three taels of silver. Lin Qiao couldn't help but calm her face, but her tone was still restrained, "I'm afraid this account book will be re-made. If you are too tired, you will call others to admit it. It's okay to write too much. If you write less, you will have to do it in vain these days."

"Yes, yes, I'll let them remember again." The workers in charge were eager to find a crack in the ground, and after saying this, they left with the account book.

Suddenly, the man laughed softly twice. Lin Qiao looked at him, a little confused, and subconsciously asked: "What are you laughing at?"

"Qiao'er, you can be your family in the future." Song Tingfan supported his head with one hand and quickly kissed her.

Lin Qiao subconsciously looked around, and no one paid attention to this place. She angrily glanced at him. When she was a child, she was so thin-skinned that she would blush when she said something. Now she is like an old hooligan.

This was definitely not what she taught, he went out to learn bad things by himself.
Chapter completed!