The Special Agent Princess

This is too high-profile, Ye Qingge helped Mrs. Zhao get into the car, the furnishings inside the car are all high-quality sandalwood, Ye Qingge looked at the car wall, the sandalwood outside is just a cover, and the car wall inside is all black. Made of iron, this is the hard turtle shell!

However, she likes it, the space inside is also very large, there is a hidden compartment under the table, on which there are snacks and tea, the inner wall made of black iron, the temperature in the compartment will rise when charcoal is burned in winter, and the coldness of black iron in summer It makes the interior of the car very cool, and it is really warm in winter and cool in summer.

Mrs. Zhao was also amazed by this handwriting, and couldn't help but exclaimed, "This Zhang Shizi's spare carriage is so extravagant, it's really eye-opening."

Ye Qingge helped Mrs. Zhao do it well, and said with a smile, "Mother, this carriage will be ours from now on. Didn't you hear the guard say that this carriage does not have to be returned?"

"You, such a fine carriage, it's better to give it back to others,"

"I'll give it back to him, but he won't want it. Mother, don't worry about it. I'll take care of it. You can take a good rest. Come, let me feel your pulse."

As he spoke, he took Zhao's hand over and held it for a while before saying, "It's nothing."

The two went all the way back to the Ye Mansion, and the housekeeper at the concierge immediately came out to greet her and said, "Oh, Ma'am, the lady is back, but the master is still talking about why you haven't come back yet?"

Ye Qingge pursed his lips, and when they set off together, they were able to leave the mistress behind. It really made people laugh out loud. At this time, they pretended to be concerned, which was simply disgusting. Ye Qingge turned to Zhao and said, "Mother!" , you go back to the yard first, I will see you later, "

Zhao asked worriedly, "Where are you going?"

"Mother, don't worry, I'm not going anywhere, I'll go and see you after I report my father's safety,"

Mrs. Zhao nodded, "If you have something to say to your father, don't always be childish. What happened today, he was sitting in the car, and the servants drove the car away quickly. How would he know?"

Ye Qingge just wanted to hehe right now, maybe he didn't know, but when he found out that they were left behind, he didn't even send anyone to look for them, just sat at home and waited? With this gesture, Ye Qingge suppressed the anger in his heart and forced a smile on his face.

"Don't worry, mother, your daughter is sensible and won't get angry with her father. Go back."

After Mrs. Zhao left, Ye Qingge went to Ye Han's study, and pushed the door open without waiting for the servant to report. Ye Han frowned and said, "Why are there more and more unruly things? You just pushed the door open and entered, you see?" See what you look like!"

"Father has time to talk about me here, why don't you go and find out who is going to attack us on the way back."

Ye Han's frown deepened, "What? Did something happen on the way back?"

"Huh? Doesn't father know? I thought father knew! Well, since father doesn't know, then I won't say it, lest father bother."

Trying to hide it for others, Ye Qingge didn't say what happened next, so he turned around and wanted to go out, but Ye Han stopped him and said, "Wait a minute, then how did you come back?"

"Oh, it's nothing, it's just that I met the ghost face son, and he sent us a carriage."

After hearing this, Ye Han stood up from his chair and said in surprise, "Ghost face, Mr. Zhang, you met Mr. Zhang? He even gave you a carriage? This! Then you should hurry up and find a chance to thank Mr. Zhang."