Qiao Jin and Song Yanqing made an appointment at a Chinese restaurant that they had visited once.

Because it's quiet and delicious, it's also suitable for talking about things.

Another took Qiao Jin to the place first, and told her that Young Master would be later because he was having a meeting.

The young master has been in good health recently, and Song Xiyin has obviously handed over more things to Song Yanqing.

Because the Song family is so big, he always wants Song Yanqing to grasp quickly, he has more things on his back than ordinary people.

The waiter here served her some exquisite tea snacks to pass the time.

She was sitting in the private room upstairs by the window. Outside the window is the elegant environment here, and you can see the flowing mountains and rivers. In the area where the Emperor has such a view, it is obviously very valuable.

Unexpectedly, she saw someone.

A man in a black robe, with his entire face buried in the hoodie, could only tell that he was extremely short, coming out of the corridor and heading straight to other places.

Qiao Jin remembered seeing this person.

The breath is the same.

The spiritual master beside Ji Sikai.

She twisted a snack into her mouth and poked her chin, looking a little bored.

Fortunately, Song Yanqing did not wait long.

When he opened the door and came in, he was wearing a white suit.

A man like him, if dressed in white, is even more noble and can't be ignored. With his gentle temperament, he is just a peerless noble son who can't look away.

When I came in, there was still a smile at the corners of my mouth, which seemed to confuse people, and even the voice of her calling her was very lingering: "Qiao Jin."

In front of such a person, this appearance alone is enough to cause some people to completely lose their line of defense.

Qiao Jin nodded, and looked over at the same time: "Are you finished?"

"Well, are you waiting? Sorry."

She shook her head: "No."

Song Yanqing said naturally: "I have been doing a lot recently, and I will be very busy."

Now that his body has fully recovered, he has begun to consciously win over more things for his father.

The Song family is such a big group. In the past, when he was weak, some people were not convinced by him.

Now, what he wants is to completely let these people get rid of any thoughts they shouldn't have.

Song Siyin seemed to know something too, and recently began to deliberately or unintentionally hand over more important things to Song Yanqing. The whole person seemed to be retreating to the second line. Therefore, the group has been in a lot of turmoil recently, and even Song Suyu has come back to help.

Qiao Jin nodded, and the waiter poured tea for them. After making sure that what they wanted was the old rules, he quietly retreated.

As soon as the door was closed, the surroundings were quiet and silent, except for the open window, occasionally some low groans were heard. I don't know where the singing came from.

When only the two of them were left in the private room, Song Yanqing’s voice was still so beautiful and low: "What you said about yesterday is indeed quite reasonable. Even if I don’t care about my future girlfriend, I will at least take care of your reputation. ."

There was an elegant smile on the corner of his lips, noble and graceful, looking at Qiao Jin, his dark and deep eyes seemed to be able to shine her into his eyes, he said--

"So I thought a lot and realized that some things have to be made clear sooner or later. In my life, I don't want to have friends other than you, Qiao Jin, can we try to make friends?"

For the first time, Qiao Jin looked at him in surprise.