The little green plum in Song Shao's arms is so sultry

Chapter 236 Begging Her

Back then, I was just lazy and not used to cold food from abroad, but the chef I hired couldn't prepare my favorite taste.

Even though Master always wanted him to stay, Yu Sheng still refused with a smile: "I came here today just to say goodbye to you. My pursuit is almost finished, and there is nothing I need here anymore."

The master was a bit reluctant, but in the end he couldn't hold back Yu Sheng's determination to leave. Before Yu Sheng could leave, he suddenly heard the sound of opening the door, and the servants bowed very low. During the spring and summer, he simply Wearing a gray shirt, his waist is relatively slender, and his muscles can be faintly revealed under the sun. He often enters a private gym. His arms are white and strong, and his slender legs move towards this side unhurriedly. In her clear and fair hands she held a beautiful bouquet of lily of the valley flowers.

Yu Sheng was stunned for a moment, she didn't tell Song Jin that she would come to see Master, let alone the address where Master lived.

"How could you..."

Before Yu Sheng finished speaking, his right hand took his white and tender hand, and gently kissed it. This kiss was hot, cold, and more tender. The petals of the lily of the valley fell on the back of his hand, falling on the back of his hand. The place he kissed just now did not take away the enthusiasm he left behind, only a gentle voice sounded:

"Collins, I'll take you home."

……go home?
It suddenly occurred to me that in this half of my wandering life, I have never had my own home in this square inch of land. I live in the master's house, and I am always acting and calculating. In any place, she seems to be alone all the time. No one has ever given her true love.

It turns out that where there is a lover, it is home.

No matter where he is, he can find himself exactly and take her home.

The master seemed to know Song Jin too. His face was a little excited, and his old and weak body made him walk a little slowly. With the help of a servant, he came to Song Jin. Song Jin didn't look at him, as if he was just an insignificant stranger.

Yu Sheng pushed him: "This is my master."

Only then did Song Jin look away from her, but she held her hand tightly. Even though she was looking straight at Master, Yu Sheng never saw the word "respect" in his eyes, which was as strong as the night. There is only coldness in his eyes.

Song Jin didn't speak first, but Master looked at him excitedly and wanted to hug him, but Song Jin silently avoided him.

"This is Western etiquette, you should know it." Yu Sheng said slowly from the side: "Song Jin, let me say it again, this is my master."

Although the master is Chinese, but the master does not understand Chinese, Yu Sheng's tone is smiling, and he is just chatting with Song Jin by himself.

Song Jin hummed, but her tone was a little more respectful than before: "Hello, Master Collins."

……

"Song Jin, although it is said that your family has been in business for generations, but after such a long relationship with the Yu family, your speaking skills are still so lacking in training?"

After all, Yu Sheng couldn't help it: "This is my master after all, and you should respect the person who opened the door for Collins."

Song Jin glanced at her lazily: "Kiss hands, bow three times and kowtow nine times, kiss cheeks, choose one?"

Master doesn't seem to mind that Song Jin is so rude, maybe Yu Sheng's literary family has too much energy, which makes him think too much.

"Collins knows..." Song Jin interrupted him slowly in French before Master finished speaking:
"Collins is my fiancée."

As soon as these words came out, Yu Sheng immediately felt a deathly silence in the audience, the smile on his master's face froze, and the servants around him couldn't believe it, and couldn't help but glance at Mu Yibai.

Maybe it was because I had done too many misleading things before, which led to their cognitive errors.

Yu Sheng didn't deny it either, and explained in French lightly: "The elders in the family made an appointment before, but there was a divorce later."

Song Jin interrupted Yu Sheng's words abruptly, and said to Yu Sheng with a half-smile, "Miss Yu, I've explained this issue many times. How do you calculate the divorce if the two families disagree?"

Regarding this kind of thing, my grandfather once taught me that if an elegant scholar meets a thick-skinned person like Song Jin, he can mostly ignore it, because reasoning with him is like playing the piano with a cow, or counting stars against the sun , Not only hurt myself, but in the end I found that it was useless at all.

So Yu Sheng chose to keep silent. She didn't know exactly why Master knew Song Jin. From her memory, she could be sure that Master had no contact with Harvard.

"Have lunch here, look at your master, it seems that if we don't stay here to enjoy a perfect lunch, it's like God hasn't instilled the truth in his believers."

Song Jin's voice suddenly sounded, and Yu Sheng subconsciously refused: "I don't have time."

"Two hours, can you spare it?" Song Jin said slowly: "Collins, this is your master's site. If it's about a fragrance mixing competition, isn't this a good place? After enjoying the food When you are here, maybe you can share your experience with your master."

Yu Sheng suddenly thought of something, and the corners of his lips curled into a beautiful arc: "Please, Song Jin, please please, I will eat here with you."

Song Jin said righteously: "This is your master's wish, so what does it have to do with me?"

She said regretfully: "Even though Master wants me to stay, in my opinion, some people's eyes are about to fly out and run to me."

Yu Sheng could guess that Song Jin's purpose was not just to pity his master, but Yu Sheng still couldn't guess what Song Jin's purpose was.

"My Shengsheng, I beg you, how about having lunch with poor Song Jin here?"

He uttered this sentence in that deep and magnetic voice, no matter how strange it sounds.

Looking into Song Jin's eyes, there was a smile in his eyes, and he couldn't help but pretend to be aggrieved and pitiful.

……

"Song Jin, you should be normal."

Yu Sheng finally agreed to Song Jin's request, Mu Yibai did not speak from the beginning to the end, his blue eyes did not look at anyone, he stood beside Master, looking out at the pot of hydrangeas.

Mu Yibai didn't let Mu Yibai start the lunch, but chose a cook who can cook Chinese food. Song Jinrao looked in the direction of the kitchen with interest:
"Shengsheng, if you want to eat something special, you can tell me."

... Yu Sheng looked at the distance between the fire alarm and Master's villa, and shook his head:

"My life is small, I can't afford it."

Song Jin felt that it was boring, his deep eyes fell on himself, and he suddenly said:
"Yu Sheng, what did I think during those five years? I didn't search for it from your master."

(End of this chapter)