After a long while, the girl said: "Of course... I know it carefully. I wonder if Mr. Qiao still remembers that one time when you were on the street, a girl gave you a flower."
She pointed at herself, her eyes full of hope, as if she was waiting for Qiao Xiuli to remember.
Who would have thought that Qing Jun, a person like Qiao Xiuli, just shook his head slightly: "I never remembered such a small thing, which disappointed the girl."
After he said this, a hint of loneliness clearly flashed in the girl's eyes.
"It doesn't matter..." She opened her lips and murmured, comforting herself.
In a blink of an eye, he smiled and said to Qiao Xiu: "Cui Yutong, Mr. Qiao must remember my name well this time."
Qiao Xiuli frowned slightly, not liking to be entangled.
He turned to look at Ning Chudie: "When will Nuo'er come back?"
Ning Chudie was immersed in taking care of her accounts and didn't even raise her head when she heard the words.
She never expected that Qiao Xiuli, who was like a young master, would take the initiative to talk to her.
Qiao Xiuli took a deep breath and waited for a moment. The boy beside him couldn't help it anymore: "Miss Ning, our young master wants to ask you something."
Ning Chudie suddenly woke up from her dream. She looked up from her account book and accidentally drew a stain on her cheek with the brush in her hand.
She was in a hurry: "What are your orders, Mr. Qiao?"
When Qiao Xiuli saw her embarrassment, there was no displeasure in his eyes. He just asked again: "When will Nuo'er come back?"
"This...I don't know either." There is usually no definite date for when the little princess will come.
Ning Chudie looked at Ye Siming, who was sitting aside with his eyes closed to rest.
Marquis Yongye and the princess are like two inseparable people.
Why is it that Marquis Yongye is here today, but the little princess hasn’t arrived yet?
Seeing that Ning Chudie really didn't know, Qiao Xiuli sighed. He didn't want to ask anymore and wanted to wait.
But seeing that Ning Chudie had no idea that there were ink stains on her face, he kindly reminded her gently: "Miss Ning, on your face..."
Ning Chudie was stunned, and quickly stretched out her hand to touch it, and found a black patch of black on her fingertips.
She felt deeply embarrassed that she should be embarrassed like this.
So he thanked Qiao Xiuli repeatedly, turned around and hurriedly went to the backyard to clean up.
When she came back after a while, her fair chin was dripping with water, and she dipped it lightly with her sleeve.
When Qiao Xiuli saw this, he felt that she was not as rigid as an ordinary young lady. He couldn't help but think of the little cat Gu Nuoer looked like when he was eating cakes.
Thinking of this, he gently opened his lips and gave Ning Chu a gentle smile.
Qiao Xiuli has a handsome appearance, and even though he has leg problems, he is still a well-known nobleman in the capital.
The dream lover of countless noble ladies in the capital.
Ning Chudie was young after all, and her ears turned red when she looked at each other.
Then she lowered her head and started to settle accounts with her pen, not daring to look at Qiao Xiuli again.
Qiao Xiuli didn't take this matter to heart. He had no extra thoughts about Ning Chudie.
However, in Cui Yutong's eyes, everything was different.
When she saw Qiao Xiuli smiling, she immediately concluded that this little accounting girl was trying to hook up with Mr. Qiao!
You deliberately made a fool of yourself in front of him and made him chuckle. What a clever idea!
Cui Yutong gritted her teeth. She came forward with two maids and slapped a piece of silver on Ning Chudie's account table.
"Go, I want a piece of all the candy cakes in your store."
Ning Chudie was stunned, quickly collected the money, and nodded in agreement.
She turned around and called: "Aunt Qu, we have guests..."
Before she could finish speaking, Cui Yutong emphasized: "Don't you have long hands yourself? There are no other customers here now. I want you to wrap it up and deliver it to me in person."