"But I think Miss Song is very well off, and she is going to take this place for herself." The man took back the rest of the light, continued to drink soup, slender white fingers, holding a white porcelain spoon, lining the whole hand like white porcelain.
"That's what you asked me to say to me?"
The man put down the spoon, put down the bowl, and turned around.
The ink pupil reflects the appearance of Chu Zheng. He raises his step to approach Chu Zheng, and the distance between them is constantly shortened.
Until face to face, you can feel each other's breathing.
The man slightly staggered, missed the first Zheng cheek, nose tip gently sniffed.
"Miss Song's taste is familiar."
“……”
The man's lazy voice continued: "that night Is it miss song? " The person who hit him is similar to her, but he is not sure.
Chu Zheng calm face: "which night?"
You want to cheat me!
No way!
The man is slightly silent, then gets up, opens the distance with the beginning Zheng.
"What's your name?"
"Zheng in the early Song Dynasty."
The man raises eyebrows: "Miss Song is really honest."
"Well."
I am such an honest man!
You can't find a good person like this.
Both of them knew it.
Chu Zheng was out in the golden sunshine before. If he said it, he would check it.
Let him know that the person sent by the Song family is not song Yanran.
"The Song family replaced song Yanran with you. Do you resent them?" The man put his fingertips on the platform and looked out of the window: "you are the daughter of the Song family. You should have lived the same life as song Yanran, but after more than ten years in the countryside, you were sent here again. Do you resent Miss Song?"
Chu Zheng's tone is cold: "No
The man looks back, with a bit of curiosity and inquiry: "why?"
Chu Zheng: "no need."
It was the life of the Lord, not her.
Why should she hate.
As for whether the owner resented or not, how could she know.
"Do you resent me The man asked again, "do you hate me for locking you here?"
"I'll go if I want." Chu Zheng raised her eyes and met his eyes. She looked at him straight and said, "you really think you can shut me up."
Girl's voice is clear, every word is very common, but combined together, with no reason to show arrogance.
"Oh?" The man's intonation slightly lengthens, the ink pupil slightly narrowed: "then why does Miss Song not go?"
Bodyguards inside and outside the villa.
If you can't even see a little girl, then he has to mention it.
Chu Zheng is right and strong: "here is very good, there are food and drink, someone is waiting on, why go." Except that it's not convenient to do things and need to climb the wall.
But it's not a big deal.
For the convenience of the front, it is also possible to overcome the wall.
Big guy doesn't care about this little detail.
“……”
"Sir." Uncle Bai knocked at the door twice.
They seem to have said that Chu Zheng did not need to be rushed by others and left by himself.
The ember stares at the girl's back and puts her finger on her lips thoughtfully.
Uncle Bai closed the door and walked in: "sir."
"Did she really live in the country for more than ten years?"
White uncle Leng next, a moment later just react to come over, the remaining ember asked the initial Zheng.
"Yes." Bai Shudao.
Yu Jin asked slowly, "do you think she is like a person who has lived in the country for more than ten years?"
“……”
No!
When Miss song first came, she was in a bad state of mind. However, judging from her temperament, she really looked like a person who had lived in the countryside for more than ten years.
But since this Miss Song committed suicide for the second time.
Her temperament changed.
Even if it is a real rich daughter, perhaps not her temperament.
"Sir, you suspect her..."
Uncle Bai was also suspected of being replaced before.
But this man has been under his nose. How can he switch? The examination before the hospital was no problem. It was really a person.
"Interesting."
The ember presses down cilia feather, fingertip holds spoon, stir stir stir inside soup: "what matter."
"Sir, you are injured. Are you going there?"
"Go, why not." The embers scattered way: "don't go, they thought I was dead."
Uncle Bai was worried about the injury of the remaining embers, but he couldn't stop what he decided. He asked tentatively, "Miss Song?"
"Pick her up."
“…… Yes
-Chu Zheng looks at the dress and jewelry sent to her room.
"What are you doing?"
Uncle Bai still looked like that: "Miss Song, Mr. Song is going to take you to a banquet this evening. Please prepare it."
"He will take me, and I will go?" Chu Zheng leaning on the dressing table: "by what."
“……”
By what?
Uncle Bai is a little confused by this problem.
As a gentleman, who do you really want to show up with? What else can I rely on?
It's reserved if you don't post it upside down.
Now Miss Song asked why
He never expected that there would be such a problem!!
How difficult it is to be a housekeeper!
"Miss Song, get ready." Uncle Bai nodded with a smile and then quickly walked out of the room.
Chu Zheng is not interested in any party.
Naturally, nothing will be prepared.
So when she was about to leave, Chu Zheng was still sitting on the sofa, reading with her legs up.
"Miss Song, are you ready?"
"I didn't say I was going." Chu Zheng turns over a page.
“……”
If Chu Zheng quarrels with him, uncle Bai may have a way.
But Chu Zheng was sitting quietly. No one could make it. Uncle Bai didn't know how to start.
Uncle Bai can't help but Chu Zheng. He quits and goes upstairs to report to the embers.
Yu Jin didn't let uncle Bai come again, but came here in person.
He changed into a more formal dress Either a suit or a more formal casual dress.
It looks casual, but it's not particularly casual.
There is a kind of loose and romantic temperament.
Yu Jin went to the opposite side of the sofa and sat down: "Miss Song doesn't want to go out with me?"
"I don't want to."
"Miss Song, do you remember why you are here?" The ember leaned back against the sofa and looked at her lazily.
"Yes."
"Since I remember, Miss Song, do you think you have the right to refuse me?"
Chu Zheng closes the book and looks up.
Uncle Bai stood by and looked at the silent two people looking at each other.
The embers are always lazy and look as if they are not dangerous, but they are not.
At the beginning of the Zheng, the whole body is full of a cold sense, directly refusing people three feet.
The two men sat face to face at this time, and uncle Bai was a little frightened.
It's like seeing two big guys fighting each other in the chamber.
Chu Zheng threw the book on the table and put her hand on the armrest: "do you want to invite me?"
The embers were stunned.
A moment later, the man got up and formally arranged his clothes. He held out his hand to Chu Zheng: "do you have the honor?"
Chu Zheng looks at the hand handed in front of him. His eyes move from his wrist to his fingertips.
Beautiful hands beyond words.
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