That voice also contains absolute nostalgia.

Qiao Jin walked over, sat opposite Song Yanqing, and saw Ding Dong in his arms.

Ding Dong was still like that, plump, and was a little wary when he saw Qiao Jin.

Qiao Jin glanced at him: "Why did you bring it out?"

"Recently, I kept pestering my sister at home, making it difficult for my sister to work. Today, I just have time, so I brought it out."

Ding Dong was stroked by Song Yanqing's palm, while nestling comfortably in his arms, he still looked at Qiao Jin with vigilant eyes, and always watched Song Yanqing hand himself to Qiao Jin.

Qiao Jin looked at Ding Dong and suddenly said, "It's great."

"What good?"

Song Yanqing raised her head, picked up her teacup and took a sip: "What did you say that day, what did you want to tell me? Interesting things you found in the hotel? Behind me, I knew about a fight between a rich second generation. You were there that day. ."

"Yes indeed."

Qiao Jin's answer was happy. She put one hand on one cheek and looked at Song Yanqing and said, "I found the sixth position there, which is really an unexpected surprise."

"sixth?"

Song Yanqing laughed in a low voice: "I met so soon, it seems that the rest is not far away."

"Yes, a very interesting girl."

Qiao Jin thought for a while, and then said, "Actually, it's very slow. It's only the sixth one until now. Why don't you show the remaining three together? This will let me know what will happen when the nine points are gathered together. Isn't it good?"

Song Yanqing paused for a moment, stroking the cat, and bursting into a stunning smile, as if looking at Qiao Jin with some curiosity: "Then what do you think will happen when the nine formations are gathered together?"

Qiao Jin asked him back: "Do you really remember what happened in your formation at the time?"

Song Yanqing sighed slightly: "Xiaojin, I know you want to know, but I did forget everything."

When he said this, he looked at Qiao Jin: "Do you remember it?"

Qiao Jin shook his head: "I don't have one."

Song Yanqing stretched out his hand and touched Qiao Jin's head: "It's okay, take your time and let the flow go. When everything is clear of the clouds, you will know what happened in the first place."

Qiao Jin licked his lips, "Fan Zhaoyao has appeared, when should the remaining three be?"

Song Yanqing frowned slightly: "Didn't you say that these things can't be rushed, no matter how urgent you are, they will be late."

Qiao Jin poured himself a cup of tea, looked at Dingdang again, and suddenly stretched out his hand to touch it. Dingdang's hair stood upside down, and his back bowed.

It seems that Qiao Jin is still scared.

Song Yanqing stroked Dingdang lightly and whispered: "Dingdang, she is your future hostess."

Jingle:...

I don't listen, I don't listen.

Qiao Jin smiled when he saw Ding Dong's appearance: "In fact, it is a bit anxious to let Fan Zhaoyao appear early. It is entirely possible to let the other three appear early. If I choose not to go to Dongshan Garden, I will not meet Fan Zhaoyao. "

Song Yanqing touched Dingdang's back, slowly raised her head, her eyes were a little deep: "It wasn't the relaxation arranged by your family? You may be destined to meet Fan Zhaoyao."

Qiao Jin tapped his chin, head little by little, as if agreeing with Song Yanqing's words: "I know it is destined, I just think, don't waste time, when will the other three appear?"