In the next four days, Feng Jin has not returned to Mansion No. 7, and Ouyang Zuo still looks like it.
On Friday, Yan Yanqi helped prepare the things for the engagement banquet.
Walking out of the back kitchen, Yan Yanqi walked out with a piece of cream cake and nibbling on it. bumped into Bo Qichen head-on.
"Seventh Master."
Yan Yanqi immediately took a break and stood up to say hello.
Glancing at her with low eyes, Bo Qichen's gaze fell on the cream on the tip of her nose, then frowned slightly, raised his hand, and his slender index finger was warm, gently helping her to stroke off the white cream.
"Eh" watched a certain master wipe his hands with a tissue, and Yan Yanqi raised his hand and touched his nose with some embarrassment.
Bo Qichen threw the tissue into the trash, then looked at the cake on the plate in her hand, and smiled: "I can eat it, it seems that my body is fine."
"Looks like there's an appetite.
The doctor still works.
Yan Yanqi nodded, peach blossom eyes narrowed, and the smile was very good, "Hmm."
I'm helping to try the cakes, and I'm going to help with the dishes later.
"Tsk, what a troublesome job, eating and eating.
Well, it's actually nice to be able to eat all the time.
"There will be a lot of people present at this banquet, and if you are not feeling well, you will speak out.
After that, you have to follow me every step of the way.
Some of the people present are not good people, do you understand" Bo Qichen looked down at her slightly.
Yan Yanqi blinked his big eyes, looking a little cute.
"Got it."
This kind of banquet is actually a gathering of rich children, and there are big figures in high society, some have a good relationship with Mansion No. 7, but some don't, fighting openly and secretly, although she smiles on the surface, but behind the scenes, she is not a fool, she understands.
Bo Qichen nodded, then turned around and left, wearing a shirt, looking like he was going out.
Seeing that he was leaving, Yan Yanqi smacked his lips, and just picked up the fork and planned to continue eating the cake, Bo Qichen in front frowned, as if he remembered something.
Turning sharply, he asked, "Will you shoot?"
Word 7: "" What the heck Yan Yanqi's back stiffened, swallowing her saliva, she looked up at him with a harmless face, and looked at him, her eyes were pure, like a clear stream.
"Do toy guns count?"
Yan Yan blinked, and opened his mouth seriously.
Bo Qichen's temples jumped, and then he made an excuse: "I plan to equip you with a gun, so that you can defend yourself."
He was just tempting.
She shook her head: "Ang still forget it, it's dangerous."
I can do it with my bare hands. ” Pursing his lips, Bo Qichen responded, "Hmm." ” Looking at the back of a certain master, Yan Yanqi picked up the fork and took a bite of the cake, but his gaze never retracted.
How could Bo Qichen suddenly ask like that, it was really just to equip her with a gun "Little Seven Butler, come and try this dish," Lao Bai's voice suddenly interrupted Yan Yanqi's train of thought.
Swallowing the cake in his mouth, he said, "It's coming."
Bo Qichen, who was sitting in the car, looked out of the car window.
These days are busy, and there are many things to do.
But he hasn't forgotten the WD undercover agent who assassinated Charles.
There was a black thing on the neck, 80 percent tattoos.
Yan Yanqi not only has tattoos on his neck, but also has calluses on his hands.
If Yan Yanqi is an undercover agent of WD, it seems a bit ridiculous.
After all, that undercover agent is a woman.
Probably a coincidence.
When the engagement banquet came to an end, he was going to meet the character of Lu Yu for a while
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