As soon as Qi Ren appeared, Zhiyun immediately pushed Han Qingrang away awkwardly.

"You're not showing off your affection. You have sand in your eyes." Zhiyun said nonsense.

Qi Ren was speechless.

Before Zhiyun could say anything else, Han Qingrang spoke for her: "I'll be more careful next time."

puff……

God, I'll pay attention next time.

Qi Ren didn't wear her hair in a pigtail when she went out today. Her long hair was loose and longer than her ears, giving her a very non-mainstream feeling back then.

Looking down at Xiaoxiao in his arms, Qi Ren noticed that his daughter's eyes were tearful and the tear marks on her little face had not yet dried.

"Look at how affectionate you two are. You made my daughter cry." Qi Ren said as he wiped the tears from Qi Xiaoxiao's little face with his sleeve.

Zhiyun: “…”

Han Qingrang: "..."

In fact, Zhiyun had no idea what had happened, because she couldn't see her own face just now and didn't know what changes had taken place on her face.

At this time, Qi Xiaoxiao pointed at Zhiyun's eyes with grievance, "Godmother's eyes are red."

"Red?" Qi Ren thought he had misheard.

Qi Xiaoxiao nodded and said, "Red, my godmother's eyes are red."

"Tsk..." Qi Ren sneered, seemingly understanding, and looked at Han Qingrang, "Did you bully Zhiyun? You bullied her until she cried red-eyed, and even my daughter couldn't bear to watch and started crying too."

Zhiyun: “…”

Han Qingrang: "..."

Qi Xiaoxiao is young, and although she was frightened by Zhiyun's eyes just now, she forgot about it after a while and wanted Zhiyun to hug her again.

Had lunch at Qi Ren's house.

In the afternoon, Qi Ren went to invite Mr. Chao Sheng again, and Zhiyun also called Shi Zai. Everyone had hot pot together in the evening, and it was very lively.

But Han Qingrang unexpectedly did not participate in the hotpot in the evening.

This time he was the one who said he didn't want to participate and went back to wait for her.

Zhiyun didn't ask any more questions. It seemed that Han Qingrang had something to deal with. His face had not looked good since noon. It was estimated that the serious matter might be something about the European Teng Mansion.

That's why he doesn't participate.

…

As night falls, the evening breeze blows.

Zhiyun is currently eating hot pot at Qi Ren's house. The hot pot ingredients were prepared by Qi Ren himself in the afternoon. In Zhiyun's words, it's still the same and tastes the same.

During this time, Shi Zai chatted and boasted with Mr. Chao Sheng, and he joined in the conversation and laughed frequently.

Qi Xiaoxiao can't eat spicy food, so Qi Ren made fried rice for her early in the morning and fed her while chatting with her.

Qi Xiaoxiao was not well behaved when eating. She ran around everywhere, sometimes going to Zhiyun, sometimes going to Grandpa Chaosheng, in short, she never stopped.

It's bustling here, but quiet as a pool on the other side.

…

Old friends come to the B&B.

Room 208.

The curtains were drawn, the lights were off, and the room was airtight. Only the blue light from the laptop on the table cast a shadow on the wall.

The figure was respectful and terrified, terrified of such a scene.

Han Qingrang has been sitting in front of the computer for a long time.

The call was dialed and connected in just a few seconds.

"Ancient Kshatriya Book, page 1,056. Can you repeat it again? What does it record?"

The voice was so silent that there was no warmth at all. The whole room was covered with frost. The person in the image was trembling with fear, flipping through the thick secret book of the ancient tribe - Kshatriya.