Qin Yexiao took Jiang Zaiye's schoolbag and took off his mask with one hand. "Where is Jiang Li?"

Rong Xiu shifted his attention away from Jiang Zaiye, "In the embroidery room, let's go together."

Everyone nodded.

"Grandma Rong." Jiang Jaeye suddenly said, somewhat embarrassed: "I want to go to the bathroom."

Steward Rong said: "I'll take Young Master Jiang, you and Qin Shao will go to the embroidery room first."

Rong Xiu pondered for a second, then nodded, "Take care of him."

"Yes." Steward Rong answered, turning to Jiang Zaiye, and said kindly: "Little Master, I will take you to the bathroom."

Jiang Jaeye was very polite, "Thank you, grandma."

***

For convenience, butler Rong also brought a male servant.

Go to the bathroom door.

Steward Rong stopped and turned to his side and said, "Young master, if you have anything to do, call us."

Jiang Jaeye responded and rushed into the bathroom.

After closing the door, he immediately took out his phone, snapped his fingers and quickly pressed the keyboard to send a message to Jiang Li.

I sent Qin Yexiao into the group of parents and bringing him to Rongfu for lunch, all concisely and concisely sent to Jiang Li.

Jiang Zaiye: [Mom, what should I do, or should I slip now? 】

You have to take off your mask when you eat.

I was seen face...

Jiang Zaiye rubbed his face unlovably, he didn't dare to think about the scene...

How did things get to this point?

Within a few seconds, Jiang Li replied with a message: [[Smile]]

This death smile made Jiang Zaiye's scalp numb, and his little hands made two bursts of speed:

【mother! The baby is wrong! But it really wasn't the baby's fault this time! It's Qin Yexiao! It's that scheming man! 】

[Baby will go home now, roll back to Zhongzhou! Never go back to this sad city again! 】

Jiang Jaeye was sad.

Guard against a thousand guards, he didn't expect house thief to guard against, his father was more terrifying than the paparazzi who dug celebrity news.

Jiang Li: [No need, come here. 】

Jiang Zaiye looked at these very calm words, and his mind was full of the calm before the storm.

He is even more afraid: [Will you kill me? 】

Jiang Li made a voice this time, slowly, "No, you are very valuable, and you can inherit property."

Jiang Zaiye finished listening: […]

***

Shen Yu had been inseparable from Qin Yexiao before, and had been abandoned too many times recently. Today, he has to come to Rong Mansion for whatever he wants to say at noon.

Qin Yichen is very curious about Jiang Li now, and he wants to follow him.

But I didn't expect to see such a scene.

Jiang Li's black long dress, black high heels, Erlang's legs tilted up, sitting lazily in front of the embroidered stretch, his thin back slightly arched.

Curvy and arrogant.

The waist-length black hair was fixed on the back of his head at random, a few strands of hair hung down, slightly curled on the side of his face.

The aura is too cold.

There is a sentence in the entertainment circle that is very pertinent.

Jiang Li is really the ceiling of internal entertainment.

Holding the needle in her fingers, she pierced the brocade and put it on again.

Qin Yichen and Shen Yu felt stiff in their calves, so they stuck in place, dumbfounded.

Knowing that the boss can embroider is more exciting than seeing the boss embroidering in person.

In the two people's impressions, embroidery is an elegant and classical art, and a static beauty.

They have never seen embroidered flowers, can pose such a bold posture Jiangli...

What others embroider is elegant.

This master embroidered wild.

"Lili." Rong Xiu walked in.

Jiang Li lifted his eyelids, raised the thin ends of his eyes, his eyes were dark, and he looked straight.

Seeing Qin Yexiao's Ultraman schoolbag with Jiang Zaiye in her hand, her black eyes narrowed slightly.

Shen Yu and Qin Yichen returned to their senses and followed Qin Yexiao in.

The group walked up to Jiangli and unconsciously looked at what she was embroidering.

It is a flaming flower of the other side, the petals are gradually blended with red and black, and the flames are gradually changed from gold to black.

Contrary to the auspicious wind symbolized by conventional embroidery, the visual impact of this dark wind is extremely strong and profound.

Qin Yichen walked over to Jiang Li a few steps and leaned over to look at the painting.

Two seconds later, he hissed, "This style is a bit familiar, hey, Shen Yu, have we met at which auction?"