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

    The car is parked outside.

    Soon someone came to meet him

    When the door opened, Shen Wanqing was led down from the car by Jing Yanxiu. He came face-to-face to meet a middle-aged man in a Zhongshan suit. He was slightly fat, a little bald on his head and wore a pair of round eyes.

    When the middle-aged man came over and saw Jing Yanxiu, he immediately flattered and smiled, "second Lord, you''re coming."

    They have been waiting for Jing Yanxiu''s arrival in the post house for nearly four hours, but no one dares to complain to Jing Yanxiu about keeping him waiting.

    "Well." Jing Yanxiu didn''t even lift his eyes and nodded faintly.

    His fingers were clasped with the girl''s fingers, his fingers were slightly rubbed, and his eyes fell carelessly on the hands they held.

    Jing Wenbin and adjutant Su have seen the second master''s sticky appearance all the way. Now they can barely maintain their composure.

    The middle-aged man knew Shen Wanqing and knew that she was Shen''s father''s daughter. He just didn''t expect that the daughter of the Shen family would know second master Jing. It seems that second master is still very close to her.

    He also heard the rumor of second master Jing. In those years, the wedding was grand and grand. The suona rang through the whole Beiping. The warlords of Beiping. The people in power in the three northeastern provinces even carried a coffin and married into the door of the commander''s house.

    Ten years later, except for his dead wife, no one came near him.

    Now

    The middle-aged man''s eyes flashed, and he took a cold breath in his heart. He couldn''t help but lament the master Shen''s clever means.

    Although I don''t know why second master Jing met Miss Shen, he can conclude that since then, no one dares to shake the Shen family''s foothold in Gusu.

    The middle-aged man thought, so he quickly said hello to others, "second Lord, Mr. Jing, Miss Shen and adjutant Su, please come in. Good tea has been prepared. You must be tired when you arrive at Gusu. Come to the post house to have a rest quickly."

    The room in the post house is decorated with atmosphere. At first glance, it is a VIP presidential suite.

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

    Because the reception object is Jing Yanxiu, the prepared tea and snacks are the best, and the snacks are also exquisite cakes made by combining Chinese and Western cultures.

    Shen Wanqing was a little greedy.

    Not long after she got off the stage, she was hungry after singing the play.

    Suddenly, a piece of peach crisp pressed against her lip.

    Peach blossom crisp is very soft and fragrant. It smells faint peach blossom.

    Picking up the peach blossom crisp, the fingertips are snow-white, and wearing a green wrench on the thumb, the lining skin is more and more snow-white and smooth.

    The second master leaned lazily there, with long eyelashes hanging slightly, and his dark eyes fell on her.

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

    "Don''t you want to eat?"

    He asked faintly.

    His forehead rubbed against her cheek.

    The beautiful face is plain and light, but it is more sticky than ever.

    The rest of the people sitting ready to talk about business saw with their own eyes how the second master adhered to the little girl of others, and the corners of their mouth couldn''t help smoking.

    This

    Is it possible that the second master was switched on his way to Suzhou?