C237

Name:Reborn Beauty Author:Qing Dai
The girl who came into the room was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with an oval face and a pair of apricot eyes shining with clear light.

When Xiuying saw such a girl, her eyes moved from her face to her. She was wearing a pale green Hunan skirt, which was half old but not new, with a white crescent belt around her waist, which outlined her exquisite figure in a glance.

What a bright girl with a willow waist.

And Xiuying recognized the skirt.

It was the girl who was holding the sedan chair by Shen Junxiao last time. She would never admit that she was wrong!

Perhaps out of a woman's intuition, Xiuying's heart is determined to be incomparable, and the scene of the two people matching each other at the restaurant door leaps into her mind.

Her heart seemed to be a big palm hard to pull, faint pain.

Shen Junxiao has been paying attention to the little girl's courtesy. Seeing the injured and frightened look in her eyes, she cries out in her heart.

Little girl, this is a complete misunderstanding.

He looked at the uninvited girl with a cold face and raised his voice: "Sibao, is there no one in the house? She was asked to serve tea and water

The young man's voice was sharp. The four treasures standing at the door cried bitterly. He walked in with his head drooping. He did not dare to lift his head and said, "Third Master, I can't stop you. Miss Wu has to come."

Wu Qinglian, who came into the room, was stunned.

She thought that Shen Junxiao was a good friend. She wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to show her determination to Shen Junxiao. Unexpectedly, she came into the room and saw a delicate girl.

She has a noble and charming face. She is the most beautiful girl she has ever seen.

She was so stunned at the spot, wondering who the girl was. How could she make Shen Jun smile so anxious to leave her without even a word of time.

Shen Jun laughs and hears Sibao's words, and his mood gets worse. He is as cold as ice on a handsome face. He looked at Wu Qinglian's yellow pear tray coldly. He was about to ask the blind four treasures to take the things quickly and drive people out.

Xiuying, who didn't want to sit, gently touched the ground and stood up and pulled his sleeve.

Shen Junxiao looked back, first saw her with hate eye knife gouged out one eye, with questioning. His heart thumped, knowing that the little vinegar bottle was about to turn over.

"Listen to me first, my dear." Shen Jun holds her hand with a smile, anxious to solve the misunderstanding.

Xiuying, however, gently breaks away and smiles in Shen Jun's smile and frown.

This smile, directly made the young man smile muddled, very puzzled why she would smile, inexplicably let him have a chill in his heart.

After Xiuying smiles, she goes directly to Wu Qinglian, who is still distracted. She reaches out Bai Shengsheng's hand and takes over the tray.

"Sister Wu, how can I let you serve tea? You should sit down quickly."

Shen Junxiao listened to her address to Wu Qinglian, but she was not strong in her heart.

Wu Qinglian stupidly looked at the tray to the people's hands, and finally blushed. She stretched out her hand and tried to snatch it back: "I can't believe that this noble man shouts like this. You are the guest of the third master. I should do such a small thing."

As soon as she said this, Xiuying's kind smile almost froze.

She is a guest, so this girl Wu has already been allowed by her third uncle and father. She has directly acted as the hostess and treated the guests with kindness?

Xiuying choked by this sentence, her face turned pale.

She thinks that she can't get along with Shen Junxiao, and she is ready to marry other women. But now that she is really here, she finds it very difficult to even pretend to accept. Although she also out of sincerity, want to get along well with the woman who Shen Jun smiles.

After all, that person can take good care of her third uncle instead of her.

Xiuying's hand trembled in her sleeve. She took a deep breath and then forced to laugh.

Shen Junxiao, this can be regarded as a clue.

The little girl's subtle expression didn't escape his eyes. He was very angry and heartache.

The silly girl thought that she really liked Miss Wu, so she put down her feelings for herself and wanted to get along well with others and please others?

She is to put their own like how humble, humble to accept others in his side.

He thought that it was extremely distressed, as if someone had put a needle in the beating heart, and at the same time, there was an indescribable feeling about to burst out in his chest.

If the little girl didn't really like herself, would she be so aggrieved?

Shen Junxiao knows that she has a soft exterior and a strong inner temperament. The answer is definitely not. He closed his eyes, pressed down the agitation and joy in his heart, and strode forward between the two girls who were still grabbing the tray.

He stretched out his hand and pulled Xiuying to his side. Then he took the tray that Wu Qinglian had taken back. Four treasures this is a reaction to come over, busy to take over, quietly put the tea on the small table, and then turned to pull Wu Qinglian's sleeve.

It means to ask her to leave.

But she didn't move, and Shen Jun didn't want her to leave, so he took Xiuying's hand and said to her, "Miss Wu, go ahead. What you just said in the front hall, I have time to listen."His tone was distant and indifferent. Xiuying, though addicted to grief, could hear it.

Hearing this sentence, Wu Qinglian suddenly regained consciousness and fell to her knees.

The thump was so loud that Xiuying stepped back. However, Shen Jun's smile pressed her shoulder and made her face the kneeling Wu Qinglian.

The girl's clear voice rang out in the room: "the daughter of the people voluntarily sold herself as a slave. She went to the Hubu department to make it clear that she volunteered to become a slave and went to serve the third master. As an ox and a horse, I try my best to repay the kindness of the third master for clearing his father's crime on that day. "

"Well, I'll tell you again, I don't need you to repay me. This is what I should do as a punishment department. If you really become a slave and come to my Shen family, you are just burying a curse for me. Others will think that I am forcing you to smile. Miss Wu, if you really want to repay me, please let me go this time

Shen Jun's voice was still cold. Xiuying saw the girl's shoulder shaking violently. Then she cried out: "Third Master, if you don't accept me as a slave, my brother and sister-in-law will send me to someone else as a concubine. What's the difference between slavery and slavery?"

"So if you don't want to be a concubine, you have to come to repay your kindness as a threat, take your sympathy as a gamble, and say these words!"

Shen Jun's voice of laughter suddenly sharpened. Wu Qinglian was said to be red and blue, and kept chattering that she was not. But the expression was clearly exposed.

"Sibao, send Miss Wu back to her brother and sister-in-law. Next time, the porter will let people in again. No wonder I will punish them! "

When a young man flicks his sleeves, he is a man with dignity that can not be violated.

Four treasures should be busy, no matter Wu Qinglian has cried out, called on two women directly to pull people out.

Xiuying understood. This Miss Wu is indeed the girl she saw last time, but she is not someone Shen Junxiao likes. She wants to ask Shen Junxiao to stay with her.

She looked at the figure pulled away from the door and opened her mouth. She didn't quite understand what mood she was at this time. She turned and looked up at the young man. Seeing the cold look between his brows, she called out: "third uncle, she..."

"why, do you think she is pathetic? How about if I let her stay in the house and wait on her? "

Stay... Wait in the house?

That's not --

Xiuying didn't hold back her heart and blurted out anxiously, "no!"

She said, he first Leng, Shen Junxiao in her that you dare to leave her to wait on me and you do not finish the expression of music.

The young man's laughter was as light as a running stream, and Xiuying's face turned red.