Seeing Huo Yunyao's words become less and less decent, Huo Jingchen's ears became redder and redder. Somehow, his mind suddenly appeared in his mind, the face of a beautiful woman who was smiling sweetly in the dim lights that night, his throat tightened, and he coughed uneasyly, pretending to be serious.
He said, "You girl, why is a girl so concerned about these things? It seems that the rules have not been learned well. I want to talk to my second aunt with a good time and ask her to go to the palace to invite you a mother in charge."
Hearing this, Huo Yunyao slapped his mouth and begged for mercy, "Brother, I'm wrong, just let me go. My mother disliked me for not learning the rules well. Now if you add more fuel to the fire, I will do it in the future.
If there is no good life, do you have the heart to watch your sister suffer in such pain?”
When Huo Yunyao looked at him pitifully, a smile flashed in Huo Jingchen's eyes, but he said calmly: "Since you know you are wrong, I will spare you this time. If there is another time, I will definitely not.
Be light and bless you.”
"Thank you, brother, I still have something to do, I'll go back first!" Huo Yunyao responded with a smile, and was afraid that Huo Jingchen would continue to teach his rules, so he hurriedly took the maid to run away without a trace.
"This girl." Huo Jingchen looked at Huo Yunyao helplessly, and a doting smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Huo Yunyao, who had finally escaped the disaster, couldn't help complaining as soon as she walked out of the gate of Canglanyuan, and said, "What's wrong with Jing, her cousin and her elder brother today? She will bully me hard."
"And brother, don't think I didn't know he did it on purpose! I just saw that I was so pitiful now and wanted to threaten me so that I dare not resist." Huo Yunyao hummed.
The maid next to him covered her mouth and smiled, "That's because the girl has a good relationship with the eldest son, otherwise the eldest son wouldn't joke with the girl. Who in the mansion doesn't know that the eldest son is the most serious person, that is, the girl can do it with
The eldest son is laughing and joking."
"Of course! Brother loves me the most!" Huo Yunyao raised her chin proudly, and her eyebrows were full of pride.
The maids laughed, their eyebrows and eyes curled.
Wen Jianzhou kept holding the pictures of those pictures that Huo Yunyao gave to Narentoya. Looking at the delicate and delicate patterns, Wen Jianzhou couldn't help but touch them gently, but his eyes were deep and unclear, but subconsciously flashed through his mind.
The scenes of these days.
In the dark alley, a carriage was passing by, and the sound of axles seemed particularly clear on the quiet streets.
"Master, since you are not feeling well today, why don't you go to the restaurant to meet guests." Wen San's low voice sounded, echoing melodiously on the empty streets.
Wen Jianzhou pressed his faint temple and let out a low breath, "No need, I'm not in any way. Since I have agreed to Ye Dongyang, even if I am dizzy, I will go over to make an appointment to avoid falling off.
The reputation of the Wen family.”
Hearing this, Wen San's eyelids twitched, knowing that his master was trying to save face, but he also knew that although he seemed easy-going and casual on the surface, once he made up his mind to do something, even the Marquis could not stop him.
I had to sigh helplessly.
"Master, although Ye Qing has kindness to the eldest son, why should he accommodate Ye Dongyang like this? Our Marquis's mansion has paid off all the money." Wen San hesitated for a moment, and still said what he had been holding back for a long time.
Wen Jianzhou straightened his body, his face was rarely serious, and he said solemnly: "Ye Qing died at the hands of refugees to save his elder brother, but now the Ye family only has Ye Dongyang's bloodline. Our Ninghou Mansion is not that wait.
Since the treacherous family promised Ye Qing to protect the bloodline of the Ye family back then, our Marquis’ Mansion must do it. Now that my elder brother is far away in Yangzhou, I, the younger brother, naturally have to share his worries and problems."
"What the master said is the most lie, and his subordinates said," Wen San said respectfully.
Wen Jianzhou curled his lips and smiled, and said in a long voice: "I will spare you once today, and I will remember to remember for a long time in the future."
"yes."
"Master, Chunjiang Restaurant has arrived." The coachman said, tightening the rope in his hand, holding the high-headed horse in his driving, and slowly stopping the carriage next to the brightly lit restaurant.
Wen Sanbian turned over and got off the horse with a neat movement, walked into the carriage and opened the curtain.
Wen Jianzhou slowly walked off the carriage, took care of his clothes and walked in with great strides.
"Young Master Wen, you are here, please come inside. Mr. Ye has been waiting for a long time." When Yao Qu saw Wen Jianzhou's figure, he smiled unconsciously and called to the waiter beside him: "Take Mr. Wen in, please bring Mr. Wen in.
The yard inside.”
"Yes, Mr. Wen, please come here with me." The waiter saluted Wen Jianzhou respectfully, and smiled and led the few people into the small yard in the restaurant.
As soon as Wen Jianzhou walked in, he saw Ye Dongyang chatting and laughing with a man in white wearing a mask, his face full of relaxed smiles he had never seen before.
When he saw this scene, he subconsciously frowned. Ye Dongyang lost his father at a young age. He took on the heavy responsibility of maintaining a family at a young age. He was the most calm and serious. If the Ye family had not encountered the business world this time.
He would not rush to the capital thousands of miles away from his home to find Ninghou Mansion to help overcome the difficulties.
"Second Young Master, you are here." Ye Dongyang was the first to discover Wen Jianzhou's figure, and hurriedly stood up to salute and greet him.
The masked man on the side also stood up, calmly bowed to Wen Jianzhou with a calm attitude, and said loudly: "He Ting has met Mr. Wen."
"Zijun, who is this?" Wen Jianzhou curled his lips and looked at the man in a masked manner who seemed very gentle and polite with a smile.
Ye Dongyang smiled and said, "Second Young Master, this is Brother He. I unfortunately met a bandit in the wilderness before. Thanks to Brother He's help, I was able to escape the disaster. Otherwise, now I
I don’t know which little devil is in front of the King of Hell.”
After saying that, Ye Dongyang smiled bitterly and then smiled gratefully at He Ting.
"Zi Jun is polite, it's just a little effort. Why should Zi Jun keep it in mind?" Looking at Ye Dongyang with a simple face, a smile flashed in He Ting's eyes. He looked at Wen Jianzhou inadvertently, and he saw that he was examining him.
He stared at himself, but he seemed to know nothing, and still smiled calmly and gently.
Wen Jianzhou's smile became lighter and he pretended to be curious: "So that's it, but I'm a little curious about why Mr. He has been wearing a mask all the time."
"When he was young, he unfortunately encountered a fire at home, and half of his face was burned. He was worried and scared others, so he always wore a mask, which was so convenient for going out for business." He Ting's bitter voice rang.
Ye Dongyang was afraid of causing the sadness of his past, so he quickly pulled the topic and said, "Second Young Master, I want to apologize to you first. Today I brought him here without telling you in advance. It's mine, but today I happened to meet in a restaurant.
Brother He, and this business is also involved in Brother He’s family, so I took him here.”