Chapter 701: Got slapped twice

She followed the voice to touch the phone and connected without looking at it.

A stereotyped and strong male voice came: "The end of the month is your brother's wedding banquet. Before that, you will live at home. In a while, the butler will pick you up. Get up and get ready!"

This voice... belongs to Tang Yi.

After she recognized Tang Yi's voice, she hung up the phone.

Keep sleeping.

Within half an hour, the door was knocked.

Qiao Shiwan's voice came: "Miscellaneous, your father sent someone to pick you up."

Qian Miao opened his eyes, got up and went to open the door.

She put on a long coat and went out and said to Qiao Shiwan: "Aunt Wan, I'll go talk."

The person from Tang's family is Tang Yi's full-time driver, whose surname is Ye. As long as she can remember, this driver has worked by Tang Yi's side.

Seeing Qian Mian, he nodded lightly and said, "Miss, sir, let me pick you up and live."

"reason."

Qianmiao didn't believe that Tang Yi would let her go back for no reason.

Old Ye said: "I am only responsible for conveying and implementing Mr.'s meaning."

"Oh, then you go back."

Qian Miao turned around.

Old Ye twisted his eyebrows and said hurriedly: "Miss!"

Qianmiao paused, did not turn his head, just turned his head slightly, Yu Guang glanced over.

"It's the Yun family's business."

He said: "Mr. discovered that the Yun family wanted to **** the young lady over, so he asked me to pick you up. He said that the young lady is from the Tang family and it is not the Yun family's turn to take care of her."

Qianmiao said, "That's it."

"Go back and tell him that you want me to go back to Tang's house and try to lift the sedan chair. Maybe I will go back as soon as I am happy."

When the words fell, I walked in.

Lao Ye sighed, feeling helpless about the result he had expected.

Speaking of the Yun family, Qian Mian asked about the progress of the black chicken incident by the way.

The black chicken made a long voice.

"Things are going very smoothly. Yun's has slowly entered the orbit, and it is getting smoother. A few days ago, Yun Guan just signed the biggest order so far this year with the help of our team. He is pleased to ask you. I have eaten in the past, I guess, it's been these two days."

Qianmiao had a count in his heart, so he didn't continue talking, and planned to go back to sleep.

As I walked, I saw Feng Can standing at the door of Dongyuan making a phone call.

His face was angry, and there was no usual childishness on his body.

"She won't sing if she doesn't sing. It's not appropriate anyway. Listen to me. You can sing this song. Anyway, there is no contract. We have the final say on whom to sing."

Hearing this, Qian Mian also understood that it was because of Zhang Xuela's song.

After the phone call, Feng Can still seemed to be in a bad mood.

A long distance away, Qian Mian heard his cursed voice.

End subverted her consistent perception of him.

Feng Can only noticed her when she approached.

He restrained his emotions and stuttered a little bit: "It's early? I mean, had breakfast?"

Qianmiao knew that his brain must be confused when he heard it, and said: "Don't you like fencing? Let's have a game."

Feng's family has a sports hall with all kinds of props in it.

Feng Can nodded: "Okay."

He was just upset.

After a few rounds, Feng Can fell to the ground out of breath, turning his head to look at Qian Mian.

"I now know why my brother likes you, so strong attract each other."

"I didn't expect you to be so good at fencing!"

Qian Miao took off his hat, wiped his sweat a little, and asked him, "Is the mood better at the scene?"

Feng Can exhaled and was silent for a long time before suddenly saying: "Tongxin went to find Zhang Xuela this morning and was slapped twice."

He paused, his eyes revealed extremely disappointed winks, and said: "Why would I like her before?"

(Review of the previous situation: Qianmiao learned of the grievances suffered by her mother in Yun's house, and decided to speak out for her mother. This matter is currently underway...)

(There are so many things today, so much updates, good night.)