Chapter 881 Ding, Your Vinegar Jar Is Online! (8)

Moreover, in the memory of the original owner, this is not her room.

So... who the hell brought her here? Where is this again?

Feng Qian was slightly lost in thought, and then the system popped up another task.

[Main task: Rescue the blackened fragments. 】

Feng Qian stared at the main task.

So... the fragments of this plane have been blackened?

Frowning, Feng Qian slightly bent his fingers, pressed against his forehead, and rubbed his aching head.

After the headache subsided a bit, Feng Qian decided to go out and have a look.

When she was about to get up, the bedroom door was pushed open.

A man in a black suit pushed a dining cart into the room.

His eyes were deliberately avoiding Feng Qian, but his posture was polite and elegant.

After the man pushed the dining car in, he said politely, "Miss, please take your time for your breakfast. In addition, there is also a bowl of hangover soup inside."

After speaking, the man turned around and left.

Feng Qian was stunned for a moment, then quickly stopped the other party: "Wait, can I ask you a question?"

The man stopped in his footsteps, but his back was facing Feng Qian, and he replied respectfully, "Miss, please."

Feng Qian asked him directly: "Where is this place?"

The man paused for a moment, as if he was thinking about whether he should answer this question, and finally, he said truthfully, "Miss, this is the lord's private villa."

"My lord?"

Feng Qian was puzzled, the original owner did not have this person in his memory.

Facing the girl's doubts, the man thought of what the lord called the girl last night when he ordered his servants, so he added another sentence: "The lord is your fiance."

He didn't seem to be curious or surprised that the girl didn't know about his fiancé.

After answering the questions, the man closed the door and left politely.

Feng lightly pondered for a while.

fiancé?

When did the original owner get engaged?

No, could it be that baby girl?

Therefore, the person who brought her back was the object of the original owner's baby kiss.

That...uncle?

Feng Qian blinked her eyes, and at the same time, her stomach rumbled a few times.

Feng Qian decided to fill his stomach first.

If it's really the fiancé of the original owner's baby girl, that's fine, she can take this opportunity to negotiate with the other party and cancel the baby girl.

Feng Qian got out of bed and walked to the dining car.

The breakfast prepared by the other party was exquisite and hearty. Feng Qian drank half a bowl of hangover soup before starting to start.

After she was full, Feng Qian thought about it, and went to see that lord first.

Feng Qian pushed open the door, poked his head out, and first sneaked a look around.

Did not see anyone.

After a pause, Feng Qian stepped out of the room and closed the door.

When they reached the stairs, a middle-aged man in a suit walked towards him.

Seeing Feng Qian, the other party asked politely, "Miss, is there anything I can help you with?"

From the dress and tone of the other party, it can be inferred that this person Yuemo is the housekeeper of this private villa.

Feng Qian said his purpose: "I want to see your lord."

Butler Liang smiled, "The Sir is in the study now. If Miss wants to see the Sir, I can show you the way."

Feng Qian replied politely: "I'm sorry."

"Miss, please follow me."

Butler Liang walked in front to lead Feng Qian the way, and not long after, he stopped at the door of a room.

The butler said softly, "This is the master's study. Then, I won't bother you."

"Thanks."

Feng Qian thanked again.

After Butler Liang left, Feng Qian stared at the door for a while before raising his hand to knock on the door.

After a while, a very magnetic voice came from inside: "Come in."

The voice was a little hoarse and a little low, like a fine electric current, which made people's ears feel an abnormal itching for no reason.