She blinked her eyes in surprise and said, "Mr. Hu, long time no see."

I haven't seen you for some days. Hu que seems to have changed a lot. I still remember that every time I saw Hu que, he always looked like a cynical rascal. Today, however, he was dressed in a gold embroidered five tiger robe. His black hair was tied up with a purple gold crown. He held a black bone folding fan in his hand, and his mouth was filled with a smile that seemed like nothing, which made him more noble.

While she was looking at Hu que, Hu que was also looking at her.

I haven't seen her for a long time. She is more and more able to dress up. Her face, which used to be not powdered, now began to brush her eyebrows with grease, but her dress was plain, but her face looked like a pretty flower. Her hair was carefully tied up with a light pink hairpin. If she had not known that she had been married to a wife, I would have thought that she was a naughty girl who had run away.

"Hello Song Xijiao raised her hand in front of him, "what's the matter with you?"

Why did you suddenly stop?

Hu que immediately looked back and laughed at himself: "I went back to the capital to visit my relatives a few years ago, but I didn't come back until today. I heard that your paper mill had an accident on the eve of the new year's Eve and was about to leave. I also heard that your new bamboo paper factory opened today I'd rather stay here for the Spring Festival, knowing that so much would happen

"Those things are over." Song Xijiao listened to his words with calmness and calmness, and her rejection of him gradually faded away. She said with a smile, "many times before the new year, governor Hu was bothered many times, but I didn't visit during the new year. When the first batch of bamboo paper from my bamboo paper factory comes out, I will send some to Hu Jun Shou to express my gratitude."

Hu Que's eyes darkened and he could not help laughing: "I'm coming. It's my own coming. It has nothing to do with my father."

Song Xijiao was stunned and didn't understand the meaning of this.

Hu que sighed at her ignorance. I don't know if she really doesn't understand or pretends not to understand. She was about to have a few more words when the waiter's voice rang out at the gate: "Miss Song, master Ling is here!"

Young master Ling? There are not many people with the surname Ling in Jinzhou City? He turned around and looked at it. He was stunned. It was really him!

Ling Ziqing walked into the door and was stunned when he saw Hu que.

The young master of Hu Jun's family is also a famous man in Jinzhou City. When he was young, he was sent to the capital. He thought he could find a job in the capital. But when he grew up, he returned to Jinzhou City. Although he wandered around the streets all day and did not do his job, he opened a few shops that made a lot of money. He was rich and had the government to rely on. It was not too much to say that he was tyrannical in Jinzhou City.

When did this person have contact with Xijiao?

Seeing that young master Ling came in, he and Hu que glared at each other. Without saying a word, song Xijiao took a step forward, took a look at Ling Ziqing and then at Hu que, and tried to interject: "that, otherwise, they would move upstairs and drink tea and reminisce about the past?"

"Good." Hu que heard the speech and said with a smile, "I have known Miss Song for such a long time. I haven't drunk Miss Song's tea."

Ling Ziqing also a light smile: "just in time, today did not have good luck to eat your own cooked food, can drink you personally brew tea is good."

As soon as he said this, Hu que suddenly turned his head and glared at Song Xijiao. The eyes are full of blame: you even personally cook for Ling Ziqing?

Song Xijiao's face was puzzled by Hu Que's stare. Zhongchun nodded his head to cook for linggongzi. He was so excited.

"Two, please."

She led them to the second floor, down the corridor, straight into an elegant house, asked them to sit down, and then turned out to prepare tea.

In the absence of song Xijiao, both Ling Ziqing and Hu que relaxed a lot.

Hu que stood in front of the window, looked at the peach trees sprouting out of the window, and then turned to look at Ling Ziqing: "I have heard for a long time that master Ling is not close to the world. He is very proud and aloof. There is no servant in the house, and he never sees any guests. How can you come here today?"

Ling Zi said with a light smile: "Xijiao, naturally different from others."

As soon as he heard the word Xijiao, Hu Que's eyes burst out fire when he was neutral. When Ling Ziqing was downstairs, he deliberately said that Miss Song had cooked for him. When he arrived in Yashe, he called his name. Did he want to demonstrate to him?

He couldn't help but sneer: "young master Ling, Miss Song has been married, but it seems that there is something wrong with you calling her name in front of others?"

Ling Ziqing was indifferent: "this is between Xi Jiao and me, it has nothing to do with you."

"You..." Hu que said that Ling Ziqing couldn't help it. He choked his stomach and saw song Xijiao come in with tea. He suddenly came forward and grabbed song Xijiao. "Miss Song, speak with one step."

"Ah?"

Song Xijiao was stunned and was pulled out of the elegant house by Hu que. Standing at the door, he looked at her in the eyes of Sen Han: "what's the relationship between you and master Ling?"

Song Xijiao was confused. She didn't know what he was angry about. She broke away from his hand, which was holding his wrist tightly. She said, "what does this have to do with Mr. Hu?"

"It doesn't matter to me? If he can, so can I! "

Song Xijiao did not understand looking at him: "can what?"

Hu que looked at her eyes, which were as clear as water and pure without scale. She was almost sick! In front of the reappearance of childhood, the "brother Hu" is still there, but the girl in front of her has forgotten everything! Not only did he marry a woman, but now he is not clear with this LingThe more Hu que thought about it, the more angry he went into the elegant house, sat down and glared at Ling Ziqing fiercely: "don't be complacent. Until the end of the day, the winner is still unknown."

Ling Ziqing said with a smile, "OK, we'll depend on our abilities."

Song Xijiao is holding tea and looking at the two people in a daze. What kind of hatred do they have? So is the Hu que. What is he angry about?

Originally, song Xijiao thought that on this day, to send off these two people is even. Surprisingly, these two people came every day. Come to do nothing else, just stay in the elegant house on the second floor. Sometimes they say hello to her when she passes by, but most of the time, they stay quiet. It's like a supervisor!

Song Xijiao was really bothered by them, because Hu que could say that this Ling childe was charming and did not know it. Every day, he would win the snow in his white clothes. He would lean against the fence with a breeze on his face and a faint smile. He was absolutely gorgeous and charming!

For him, I don't know how many boudoir women crowded into the store and didn't buy anything. They tried every means to run upstairs to see Ling Ziqing! In order to block these women, song Xijiao was exhausted.

Finally, that evening, when she went out with Ling Ziqing, she couldn't help saying, "from tomorrow, can you stop coming?"

"Yes."

I didn't expect that Ling Ziqing agreed to be very happy, but he soon put forward a condition.

"As long as you make me some dishes every day and send them to Ling Fu in person, I won't come to eat your tea and bother you."

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