Quickly Pass Through the Villain, He is Soft and Sweet

Shen Wanqing followed Jing Yanxiu and others to a post house.

The car is parked outside.

Soon someone will come to greet you

The car door opened, Shen Wanqing got out of the car led by Jing Yanxiu, and came to meet a middle-aged man in a Chinese tunic suit, with a slightly fat body, a little bald on the top of his head, and round eyes.

The middle-aged man came over and saw Jing Yanxiu, and immediately smiled obsequiously: "Second Master, you are here."

The group of them had been waiting for Jing Yanxiu's arrival at the inn for nearly four hours, but none of them dared to complain to Jing Yanxiu for keeping him waiting.

"En." Jing Yanxiu didn't even raise his eyes, and nodded lightly in response.

His fingers intertwined with the girl's, rubbing his fingertips slightly, and his gaze casually fell on the hands they were holding.

Jing Wenbin and Adjutant Su who were beside him had seen the second master's clingy appearance a lot along the way, and now they could barely maintain their composure.

The middle-aged man knew Shen Wanqing and knew that she was Father Shen's daughter, but he didn't expect that the daughter of the Shen family would know Second Master Jing. It seemed that Second Master was very close to her.

He has also heard the rumors about Second Master Jing. The wedding was grand and grand, and the suona resounded throughout Beiping. The dignified warlords of Beiping, the rulers of the three eastern provinces, carried a coffin and married into the gate of the commander's mansion. .

A full ten years have passed, and besides the deceased wife, Second Master Jing has never been close to anyone.

Now it turns out...

The eyes of the middle-aged man flickered, he took a breath in his heart, and couldn't help but lament the master of the Shen family's skill.

Although he didn't know why Second Master Jing got acquainted with Miss Shen's family, he could conclude that from then on, no one would dare to shake the Shen family's foothold in Gusu.

The middle-aged man thought about it, and hurriedly greeted the others, "Second Master, Mr. Jing, Miss Shen, and Adjutant Su, everyone please. Good tea has been prepared. Everyone rushing to Gusu, must be I'm exhausted, hurry up and come to the post house to rest."

The room in the post house is decorated in a grand manner, and it looks like a VIP presidential suite.

Shen Wanqing and Jing Yanxiu sat there on the soft and comfortable sofa, and the others sat around, looking like a square.

Because the reception object is Jing Yanxiu, the tea and snacks prepared are the best, and the snacks are also exquisite pastries that combine Chinese and Western cultures.

Seeing this, Shen Wanqing was a little hungry.

It wasn't long before she got off the stage, and she was already hungry after singing that scene.

Suddenly, a piece of peach blossom cake was on her lips.

Peach Blossom Crisp is very soft and fragrant, and when you smell it closely, it has a faint peach blossom fragrance.

The fingertips that picked up the piece of peach blossom crisp were white, and there was a green ring on the thumb, making the skin whiter and smoother.

Second Master leaned there lazily, with long eyelashes drooping slightly, and his dark eyes fell on her body neither cold nor indifferent.

The tightly held fingertips rubbed her slightly, tickling, as if urging her to open her mouth.

"Don't you want to eat?"

He asked lightly.

He rubbed his forehead against her cheek.

The beautiful face is flat and noble, but it is more clingy than before.

The rest of the people who were sitting and preparing to discuss business saw with their own eyes how the second master clings to the little girl, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help twitching.

this……

Could it be that the second master was dropped on the way to Suzhou, right?