On weekdays, Chen's mother doesn't take Miss Zhao Lingxi seriously because of Xiao Jihong.

Sometimes, even if I open the door for her, I would mutter a few words.

But today, somehow, Chen Ma came to the door quickly, and it was rare that she had not shyled her face yet.

"Miss is back, who is this?" Chen Ma looked at Zhao Lingxi and Qin Muchu in front of her, and did not have the humility and smile that she should have as a butler.

Instead, he just looked at the two of them with a calm look.

"He is..." Zhao Lingxi opened her mouth to explain, but was interrupted by Qin Muchu.

"The rule of your Zhao family is that guests who come to the door must be interrogated by their servants at the door?" His voice was cold and alienated, and his inherent noble temperament made people dare not underestimate him at all.

This reminded Chen Ma. She hurriedly asked her to go aside and signaled to invite the two of them in.

Zhao Lingxi took the lead in and walked in, while Qin Muchu entered the door behind her. When he passed by Chen Ma's side, his cold eyes stared at her deeply, with an unspeakable sense of oppression, which made Chen Ma's heart secretly shocked.

I vaguely felt that the tall and handsome man in front of me seemed familiar, but she was sure that she had never seen this strange face before.

Walking through the small garden in front of the house, the door to the hall was now open, and brilliant lights poured out from it.

In the past, if Zhao Quanhai was at home, he should have gone back to his room to rest.

Why is the hall so bright today?

It seemed as if I knew she would bring someone back.

Would you be so weird?

She was wondering inside that the person had already walked into the hall.

When he looked up, he saw Zhao Quanhai and Xiao Jihong sitting on the sofa. Both of them had happy smiles on their faces, as if they were talking about something and were having a lot of fun.

The footsteps of Zhao Lingxi and Qin Muchu made the two sitting on the sofa look at the door.

Soon, Zhao Quanhai stood up from the sofa with a very surprised expression: "Young Master Qin, why are you here?"

Qin Muchu showed a polite smile on his face, and he curled all the arrogant temperament on his body, nodded slightly, greeted Zhao Quanhai, "Hello, uncle."

Hearing Qin Muchu call him like this, Zhao Quanhai's smile suddenly became brighter. He hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, okay, come and sit down."

Then he ordered Chen's mother who was following Zhao Lingxi, "Mama Chen, please make tea for Mr. Qin."

Qin Muchu felt her discomfort, so he naturally put his hands on her waist, turned his head intimately, and whispered in her ear: "You'd better be more natural, don't be able to see any flaws by your dad."

After Qin Muchu's reminder, Zhao Lingxi immediately reacted and had to follow Qin Muchu's footsteps and walk towards the sofa.

After leaving his seat, Zhao Lingxi had to bite the bullet and introduce: "Dad, aunt... this is Qin Muchu."

Then he introduced to Qin Muchu one by one: "That... you already know my father. This is my aunt..."

Qin Muchu nodded to them with a calm expression. When his eyes passed by Xiao Jihong, his deep eyes, which had no emotions, darkened slightly, emitted a faint and dangerous light, which made Xiao Jihong, who was looking at him, secretly shocked her heart.

However, Qin Muchu has always been very good at controlling his emotions, so his eyes were fleeting, making people unable to touch any traces, and he only felt that he had an illusion.
Chapter completed!