Jumping from the balcony was just another nonsense at that time, which can also be called a mockery.

Unexpectedly, retribution came.

"Really...really jumping."

Another stuttering, maybe some can't believe that Qiao Jin is so real.

Qiao Jin sighed, seemingly helpless: "You said this, not what I forced you to say."

Another: "..."

He wasn't the one who couldn't turn a corner, and he said angrily: "I jump!"

The young master dived down to the swimming pool, so it was just a dive.

Isn’t it just jumping off a balcony?

Since Miss Qiao asked him to dance, he would just do it!

This was originally what he had said himself, a man of a man, he could not chase after a word.

Not to mention a person like him?

Qiao Jin nodded, smiled and stopped talking.

The car drove to the mansion halfway up the mountain, and the car drove directly into the compound.

The last time I came here, I just attended a banquet and looked at it briefly, but through the fate formation of the Song family mansion, I have already understood the pattern here.

Naturally, the fate formation has not yet been removed, but because of major changes, the red dots inside have begun to dim.

Qiao Jin won't help the Song family get rid of the fate formation right now, and when that person can't bear to show up, he will know what happened.

Ah Yu led Qiao Jin directly to Song Yanqing's courtyard. Along the way, he saw many servants of the Song family, but everyone was not curious about the appearance of Qiao Jin.

It's not that I'm not curious in my heart, it's just that the rules of the Song family are here. When the guests come, they can't look right and left.

Stepping into Song Yanqing's yard, Qiao Jin saw Song Yanqing's back. He is wearing a beige sweater and slim trousers today, which is always pure and elegant.

He is leaning down, feeding a fat tabby cat.

The sunlight fell on him, like a warm golden light.

Unexpectedly, Song Yanqing would still keep cats.

The key is not that kind of expensive breed, it looks like a very ordinary little fat cat.

At this moment Song Yanqing was feeding it with food, the fat cat raised its paw, as if trying to **** the food from Song Yanqing's hand.

Feeling the movement, Song Yanqing turned around, then straightened up and looked at Qiao Jin with a faint smile: "Qiao Jin."

Qiao Jin rarely walked forward curiously: "Your cat?"

The cat saw the stranger coming, and took a big step back vigilantly. Cat pupil stared at Qiao Jin, as if she was about to jump on something.

"Yes."

Song Yanqing beckoned gently: "Ding Dong, this is a guest."

"Ding Dong?"

Qiao Jin raised his eyebrows, feeling that this was not the name of Song Yanqing's style.

Song Yanqing smiled and said, "My sister picked up this cat and gave it to me. She also took the name."

Qiao Jin said "Oh".

When the two of them were talking, Ah another silently glanced at the two people who were enjoying each other, and finally made a decision, and went up to the balcony bitterly.

There is a big swimming pool under the balcony, so you won’t die if you jump.

Song Yanqing noticed his movements and called out: "Ah You, go and ask someone to make a cup of scented tea for Miss Qiao."

"Not in a hurry."

With a faint smile at the corner of Qiao Jin's mouth, in Song Yanqing's puzzled gaze, he said: "He must first perform something he promised me."

Song Yanqing was a little surprised, and then said with a little bit of fun: "What did you promise you?"