The second steward told the story of the two days of flying birds and jumping dogs in the crane Park, and Qin laughed at it.
"Such an interesting little girl, I would like to see her!"
The pink lipped woman who leans on the side of grand master Qin bit her lower lip and pressed the jealousy under her eyes. In a soft voice, she said, "grand master, a stinky girl, what can I see?"
At this time, the singing and dancing music in the venue has stopped. Dye girl, the first card of Jun cailou, comes forward in a red dress and gives a gift to Mr. Qin.
Qin smiled and said, "I thought that when dye girl came, my second brother would surely come and have a look. Unexpectedly, she was haunted by some worldly affairs."
Zhao Qiran gave the eldest son another salute and said with a light look, "a woman who lives in the dust can't be loved by the second son."
"Miss Ran is so modest. Who doesn't know how many princes are shocked by the moon dance?" Big childe smiled and said.
Zhao Qiran had a light smile on his lips, but there was a faint loss in the bottom of his eyes.
When Qin saw it in his eyes, there was a deep smile on his lips.
Tut, the heroine who can't be picked by any prince or nobleman, Jun cailou's first card ran girl, only met by accident and secretly promised his second brother's love. It's really interesting.
I have been so bored recently. I have to find something to do for my second brother
In the study of the crane garden.
Big childe thought his second brother was doing nothing. How could he have expected --
the handsome and elegant second childe Qin, with a dark face, glared at someone standing at his desk and scolded him, "if you study ink, you can make the whole study full of chickens and dogs, and the whole room is full of ink you spilled!"
Is this baby a man who does this kind of rough work? Funny!
"I'm suitable for sweeping in the outer courtyard. Let me go out, young master." The little girl spoke without expression.
Just entered the door of the big business, a forehead almost hit the door frame, mouth corner even smoked a few, cough a way, "childe, the old slave brought Caiwei girl."
"Just in time." Qin Er reaches out his hand and presses the swelling pain on the forehead. "Pick Wei, you take her back to you, teach her well, teach her for two days, and then send it to my son."
Don't do anything out of tune all day!
It should have been! This wench just entered the mansion can understand what matter, big tube matter smile to see tooth not to see eye, wave to let pick Wei to take arbor to go down.
Caiweifu's body is saluted. Just a few steps closer to the tree, the tree turns around and goes out without greeting or returning.
Qin Er loses a cup of tea in anger. He always feels that he has something wrong these two days. It's like looking for masochism. If he brings back the paralyzed face, he won't live a comfortable life.
But
I don't know why, when I saw this small face paralysis outside the door, there was a very strong voice in my heart saying to myself: take her back, take her back, take her back!
"Stop!" Out of the childe's study, Caiwei gave a furious drink.
The tree reached out and rubbed her arm. She came out of the man's study. She felt a little warm when she was illuminated by the warm sunshine.
That man It's actually the second son of Qin mansion.
The shadows of the last life are vivid, but I didn't expect that there would be an intersection so soon in this life.
She has never been to Mission Hills in her last life
At that time, fan Qiuhe left only half of his breath, and was carried out of the darkroom by the second son of Qin.