When he walked to the front door of the villa, the driver rang the doorbell.

After about a few dozen seconds, the electronic door opened from the inside, and a middle-aged man wearing a straight suit and looking like a housekeeper appeared in front of Chi Jiao.

"Butler Zhou, I'll take the second lady back." The driver said with a smile.

Butler Zhou nodded indifferently, and then his gaze with a sharp scrutiny fell on Chi Jiao.

The girl wore a white sweater, a black and white plaid pleated skirt, and light brown deerskin boots. She looked slender and weak, like a baby beast that could be bullied at will.

She lowered her head, as if she was very inferior.

Butler Zhou calmly withdrew his gaze and ticked his lips sarcastically.

She is worthy of being a girl raised in the mountains. She doesn't even dare to look up at people, and she looks petty.

Chi Jiao didn't know that Butler Zhou had looked her from head to toe, she was thinking about her own affairs.

In her previous life, the first time she met Quan Jue was the first day she returned to Chi's house.

Quan Jue is the illegitimate son of the Quan family. For some special reason, he moved into the Chi family three years ago, nominally her father's adopted son.

The reason why she designed to come back early was to see Quan Jue earlier.

I don't know if I will see him successfully later.

"Miss Second, stop standing at the door, come in quickly." Butler Zhou took the luggage from the driver's hand.

It was not until Mr. Zhou's voice sounded from the top of her head that Chi Jiao pulled out of her own thoughts.

The structure of the villa is very special. From the entrance to the living room, you need to pass through a long corridor.

There are more than a dozen ink paintings hanging on the walls of the corridor, and the style seems to be from the same person.

The style of painting is quite distinct, but there are still many shortcomings.

Chi Jiao curled her lips lightly.

Butler Zhou noticed that the girl's eyes were always on the painting, and a look of disdain flashed across her face.

"Those paintings are works by the young master. The young master has been very talented in painting since he was a child. He has won the children's award in the ac ink painting creation competition at the age of eight." When Mr. Zhou said this, the pride in his tone was about to overflow.

The A-Water Ink Painting Creation Competition is a creation competition that has only been held in the past five years. It was founded by the world-famous mysterious painter An. Those who can make their mark in this competition will have the opportunity to enter the A-Studio and get An’s personal guidance.

"Is that so? That's amazing." Chi Jiao said lightly, the expression on her face was still quiet and there was no turmoil.

When Mr. Zhou saw that the girl's reaction was faint, he originally wanted to say something.

But he thought about it again...

——This man grew up in the deep mountains and forests. How could a native girl understand elegant art?

So he told her about art, wasn’t he playing the piano for cows?

So, Butler Zhou simply closed his mouth.

After passing through the long entrance and coming to the living room, my eyes suddenly became clear.

The group was sitting in the living room chatting. The atmosphere was quite harmonious and they didn't even notice that someone had entered the living room.

Chi Jiao quickly glanced at the group sitting on the sofa, namely her father, stepmother, half-brother, and her sister who was not related to her.

But there is no Quan Jue.

Chi Jiao slapped her mouth a little aggrieved.

Butler Zhou first whispered to Chi Jiao to introduce the person sitting on the sofa. Logically speaking, except for her father Chi Mingwei, no one else had seen before Chi Jiao returned to Chi's house.
Chapter completed!