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Chapter 662 Birthday Characters

Everyone in the kitchen looked at each other.

Yun Qiao walked out of the kitchen.

After she finished reading the two morning papers, everyone in the Xi family got up and went downstairs.

Xi Wenqing was missing from the crowd.

Yun Qiao asked Du Xueru: "Mom, where is Wenqing?"

Du Xueru didn't know, she was at a loss for a moment: "You haven't gotten up yet."

She asked the servant to call Xi Wenqing.

The servant told her: "Madam, Master Wenqing didn't come back last night. When he left yesterday, he said that today is the first weekend of school, and their classmates are going on an outing, so they will probably be back on Monday night."

Du Xueru frowned: "Who did he tell this?"

The servant was startled by her and murmured: "He told me... I thought he had already asked his wife and master for instructions..."

Xi Wenqing said it very naturally.

At that time, he packed his schoolbag in the room and came out. The schoolbag was full and he even locked the door.

The servant saw it and asked him: "Why did the young master lock the door? There is no need to clean it today?"

The rooms on the entire second floor are usually not locked, except for Yun Qiao's.

Yun Qiao's room is specially cleaned by Changning and Jingxin, and they have the key.

Xi Wenqing naturally told the servant what he said.

After hearing this, the servant just assumed that he had already told the adults and did not dare to ask more about the young master.

"...When he comes back, we must teach him a lesson!" Du Xueru said angrily, "It's lawless. He won't stay up all night even if he doesn't tell us!"

Fourth Master Xi didn’t take it seriously.

There are so many dandies in Yancheng's celebrity circle. Many boys like Xi Wenqing, who are seventeen or eighteen years old, are already veterans of the romance industry.

Some noble men no longer study.

These days, if you study hard, you won't be able to get any honors, and you don't know what you want to do with your studies.

Those who go to school will just take a high-level job in exchange for a slightly higher salary in the future. However, that salary is not enough for the dudes to entertain themselves for one night.

Everyone is busy working hard, and no one cares about knowledge.

Fourth Master Xi thinks his son is good.

Coming from a high family like the Xi family, even if Xi Wenqing didn't have a penny, there would still be people who would offer him beautiful women and high-quality wish-fulfilling ointment as long as he was willing.

What I want is not what he can give me, but what I want to know.

Just imagine that a little person shouts in the yamen: "I am a close friend with a certain young master of the Xi family." Naturally, there will be people in their yamen who are looking after him. If he is promoted, this little person can reach a higher level.

The children of the Xi family carry power within themselves.

Therefore, Xi Wenqing and Xi Wenzhan can study well and are not particularly domineering in school. Fourth Master Xi is extremely satisfied. His seventeen-year-old son accidentally goes on an outing with his classmates. As long as he does not lie and does not come back for three or two nights, he will

Fourth Master Xi thought it was a trivial matter.

"He is so old and he is a boy, so he should relax more." Mr. Xi said, "You can't control him."

Du Xueru: "..."

Because of Fourth Master Xi's statement, everyone stopped saying anything.

Yun Qiao thought for a moment and suddenly asked Du Xueru: "Mom, when was Wenqing born?"

Du Xueru was startled by her: "Why are you asking this?"

Where does she remember?

She would keep these things in mind before, but now that time has passed and her son is about to become the young marshal of the Governor's Mansion, Du Xueru has relaxed her vigilance.

She was really confused about Xi Wenqing's birthday.

Yun Qiao didn't mean to embarrass her, he just said: "I want to give him a birthday gift."

Fourth Master Xi remembered it very clearly: "He was born at the beginning of the twelfth lunar month of the Wuxu Year, around nine o'clock in the morning."

Yun Qiao silently calculated Xi Wenqing's horoscope in his mind: Wuxu year, Yichou month, Guimao day, Dingsi hour.

Plum blossoms are easy to count, and you can find lost things and people. The horoscope of the missing person is used as the body, and the date of the missing day is used as yesterday morning.

Yun Qiao ate breakfast calmly.

Hearing that Lu Yao hadn't gotten up yet, Yun Qiao went to the bathroom and found three more bronze coins in his palm.

Xi Wenqing's horoscopes were counted from the date, and Yun Qiao got two odd numbers: six and three.

Wen Luyao got up slowly and asked her where she was going to play in the morning. Yun Qiao said, "I'm going to find Uncle Qi. You can play by yourself, or call the bell."

Wen Luyao: "..."

You damn woman who values ​​sex over friends!


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