Did the Queen’s Vest Fall Out?

eight pm.

Wei family manor.

Ma Qing drove around the winding mountain road and finally arrived at the place where Yue Xinmeng came from.

In the luxurious European-style manor, the iron door opened automatically, revealing a gravel path.

She chose an open space to park the car, picked up the large envelope from the passenger seat, gritted her teeth, opened the door and walked out as if she had made up her mind.

Walking through the exquisite and unparalleled garden, there were many servants sweeping along the way. They didn't say hello when they saw her, just doing their own work.

In fact, when driving from the gate, Ma Qing had noticed that the Wei Manor seemed a little weird?

Regardless of whether they are the guards or the cleaning servants here, they are all young people with distinctive looks. All of them are only in their early twenties. Not to mention in their prime, they should be very energetic! Why does he look like he is mourning, with no emotion at all on his face?

If it weren't for the fact that he could clearly hear each other's breathing when he passed by them, Ma Qing would have almost thought - they were robots?

Also, it’s already eight o’clock in the evening. Are there any plants in the garden that need to be pruned? Do you have to come out to work at this time? Looking at the garden, although every plant and tree here is perfectly maintained, and several kinds of precious flowers are blooming in full bloom, there is no lively feeling at all. Instead, there is a coldness everywhere.

That feeling... like she wasn't passing through a garden, but had just passed through a cemetery? !

When they reached the door of the hall, the orange light spread out and shone on people's bodies, but there was no warmth at all.

The next moment, the old housekeeper ran into her eyes - with gray hair and dry wrinkled skin, but standing next to a cluster of brightly blooming flowers, he looked a little out of place.

Ma Qing walked up to Butler Wei, who raised his eyelids and said with contempt: "Here? Give me the things."

A very plain sentence, accompanied by an old-fashioned tone, as if his life is not long.

Ma Qing hugged the big envelope tightly in her arms: "I'm sorry, Miss Yue told me to hand this thing over to her personally."

"Miss Yue?" Butler Wei was very disdainful and his voice was snoring, "This is the Wei family manor!"

Ma Qing heard what he meant - when you go to the Wei Manor, you have to obey his arrangements. Who does Miss Yue mean?

She frowned. If she had heard this sentence in normal times, she would have handed the things to the other party and left thankfully! But now...

"No offense, but this thing is very important to me and must be handed over to Miss Yue personally." Ma Qing flattered, "Can you please pass it on for me? If it's inconvenient, I'll wait at the door. also."

"Transmission?" Butler Wei's eyelids were like dead tree bark. When they drooped slightly, they were covered with several layers. "I'll say it again, this is the Wei family."

The other party's tone was very unpleasant, and when he was about to say a few more words, a graceful voice came from behind him.

"Hey, Sister Qing, are you here?"

The two of them looked at each other, and Yue Xinmeng, who was wearing a white high V skirt, was coming down from the second floor with her hips twisted.

Yue Xinmeng has a hot figure, but her appearance is too fairy-like, so since her debut, she has followed the style of pure desire. Occasionally, if you take some sexy photos, there will also be a large amount of tulle stacked up to create the effect of seeing flowers in the fog. Later, even though she became famous, her red carpet looks and her outfits in public events all followed the fairy route.

So almost no one knows how wild she plays in private.