She is the palm of the third master

She hasn't reached the point of starvation.

If you don't like Yang Xize's style, you just don't like it. She sighed, sat down on the ground, and said with a half-smile: "Baby, you didn't even look at me when you said you liked Xie Yuan."

"Isn't that right?" Qin Mian looked at the phone's camera, and took a closer look at Feng Ge's face.

Finally, he yawned and said, "I still have something to do tomorrow, if you are free, I will hang up first."

"Are you going to meet that person tomorrow? Are you ready?"

"Ah."

"Honey, I will worry about you. Remember to protect yourself." Feng Ge said affectionately, and then hung up the phone helplessly.

Qin Mian had no choice but to throw the phone aside.

Continue to sleep for a while.

Soon she noticed that when Xie Yuan came out of the bathroom, his side sank, and immediately after that, his hands wrapped around her waist tightly.

Qin Mian looked at Xie Yuan, turned her head and said, "Did you wash it?"

"Ah."

Xie Yuan leaned on Qin Mian's back and said calmly, "I'll go with you tomorrow."

"Okay." Qin Mian did not refuse, but agreed to this sentence. She knew Xie Yuan's worry in her heart, and she didn't want to embarrass him. "Rest early, we will go there early."

Xie Yuan's voice was hoarse, but he didn't mess around.

Just hugged her to sleep.

……

In the morning, Yuan Lake.

The place Qin Mian and the other party decided on was in the pavilion where Xie Yuan met Mr. Jun before. The current Patriarch of the Jun family, Jun Ci, was sitting on the chair, and Mr. Jun was next to him.

Xie Yuan walked over, and Qin Mian followed behind him.

His eyes swept over, and he immediately asked, "Where's the person?"

Junci stretched out his hand and poured two cups of tea, and said with a smile: "Miss Qin, don't worry, Jiang Jiang has a lot of things to do, and the affairs are complicated, why don't we sit down and wait together."

No one came, so naturally they had to wait, and they couldn't just leave.

It was finally time to meet, Qin Mian would not give up easily, she sat down and took a sip of the cup of tea.

Jun Ci looked at Qin Mian, nodded slowly and said, "You are calmer than I imagined, no wonder Uncle agreed to help you, and even opposed Jiang Jiang."

That Jiang Jiang was a character cultivated by Mr. Jun.

Others don't know what kind of existence Jiang Jiang is, but the Jun family knows it very well.

It can be said that Jiang Jiang was Mr. Jun's life during that time. If it wasn't for Jiang Jiang, Mr. Jun would have died a long time ago, and he has been guilty all the time.

Guilt did not save Qingqing!

In the end, he promised Qingqing to take good care of Jun's family and Xuezhou, which prevented Mr. Jun from committing suicide.

Qin Mian squinted at Junci, and said with a sneer, "I'm sorry, I didn't ask Mr. Jun to help me, it was his own initiative, and I had nothing to do with him from the beginning to the end."

Junci was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect Qin Mian to speak so mercilessly.

He looked at the expressionless Mr. Jun again, with cold sweat on his fingers, he took out the handkerchief and wiped it, and said with a smile: "I said something wrong, Miss Qin, don't be offended, you and Jiang Jiang have different tempers." very similar."

Qin Mian took a sip of tea and said, "I'm not similar to her. I'm a more punctual person, but she obviously isn't, otherwise she wouldn't keep me waiting."

Seeing Qin Mian's reluctance, Junci had no choice but to laugh dryly.

Finally, after eating a snack, he said, "Actually, Miss Qin, there's no need for you to turn against Jiang Jiang. After all, you still have some relationship, so why make it so ugly?"

"Oh?"

Seeing Qin Mian's interest, Jun Ci continued, "I heard from my uncle that you don't seem to want to inherit this position, so it would be better to let Jiang Jiang sit here instead of you. Why bother to be competitive?"

Xie Yuan took the teacup and turned it over.

Throwing it directly towards Junci, he said coldly: "Patriarch Jun, please be careful with your words."

Jun Ci reacted very quickly, grabbed the teacup directly, put it on the side and said, "Sorry, I said something that shouldn't be said, Miss Qin, Mr. Xie, please don't blame me."

Qin Mian said casually: "Patriarch Jun, you don't know how to speak, you can say a few less words, how many times have you apologized in just a few minutes? On this point, you are not as good as your uncle, are you, Mr. Jun? "

Mr. Jun, who had been pretending to be deaf and dumb, finally opened his eyes.

She looked towards Qin Mian, and finally said calmly: "Miss Qin is right, Junci, please stop talking, it's making my head hurt."

Junci smiled and said: "What uncle taught me is that my nephew will stop talking now, you guys talk slowly, I'll go over there for a walk, and by the way, ask why he hasn't come yet."

With that said, Junci is not here to be annoying.

He left with a cool demeanor, but he didn't know that his image had long since been shattered.

Eleven also said behind Junci: "Patriarch Jun, you did talk a little too much just now, it's not that Mr. said you, it's because you are a little abnormal, are you hiding something from us?"

Junci squinted his eyes and said, "How is that possible? I can hide something from you. It's outrageous. Uncle is in the pavilion. I can tell him at a glance. What are you worried about?"

Eleven still felt that Junci was a bit weird, so he followed up and said, "Patriarch, you don't mean to cooperate with Ms. Jiang, do you?"

Jun Ci paused.

Glancing at Eleven, he said with complicated eyes: "Eleven, do you want to see the Xuezhou in chaos? Why are our Jun family working so hard?"

Eleven said coldly: "I don't know if there will be chaos in Xuezhou, but I know that if you choose Miss Jiang's side, the Jun family and Xuezhou will definitely be in chaos."

"Patriarch, don't forget that everything the Jun family and Ms. Jiang have now was given by the husband. He is still alive and well, so you are starting to think about his things. Aren't you chilling him?"

Junci glanced at Eleven and was stunned for a while.

In the end, he said lightly: "It's not that I made him feel cold, it's that Uncle doesn't have much time in the first place. I'm the Patriarch of the Jun family. I have to think about the Jun family. You can go and accompany Uncle. I have my own measure."

"Homeowner!"

Eleven yelled, with a feeling of hating iron but not steel.

If it wasn't for Mr. Jun's order, he could have rushed forward to fight Jun Ci, and Jun Ci might have forgotten how to become the Patriarch.

At this juncture, he still thought about betraying his husband's ideas.

If it weren't for Mr. You, how could there be the current Jun Ci and the current Jun family, and Jiang Jiang is just a baby girl in an orphanage.

These people are not grateful to Dade, and they all want to harm Mr.

Eleven lingered outside the pavilion, thinking whether to go in and communicate: "Sir—"

Finally, he barked.

Mr. Jun looked over, stared at Eleven, smiled slowly and said, "Don't tell me, he has his choice, and he should grow up, stay outside and don't disturb us anymore."

"But sir, if the Patriarch is allowed to continue, it will definitely hurt you and Miss Qin. The subordinates don't want to see this scene, so they should prepare early."

Mr. Jun said in a calm tone, "Do you think I didn't anticipate the current situation? Eleven, are you underestimating your husband too much?"

With Mr. Jun's words, Eleven was relieved and guarded outside.

After a while, there were a few more orderly footsteps coming from outside.