The West Wind is a song that leaves people mourning

Chapter 88 Waiting
Chu Jiu walked over with Murong Ting, seeing Murong Qian's sudden anger, she was shocked.

And why did the young master leave Chengjun? Miss, doesn't she know?Why does the young master set up a school to teach? Miss, doesn't she understand?

Why did the lady say such things to hurt the young master's heart.

Chu Jiu sadly called "Miss", and Murong Ting stopped him.

Murong Ting reached out to grab Murong Qian's hand, "It's cold outside, if you have anything to say, let's go home and talk."

Murong Qian put her hands behind her back, "I'm cold, I might be able to clear my mind, so I can just say what I have to say here."

Murong Ting looked at the lost hand, and felt a slight pain in his heart, but looking into Murong Qian's eyes, there was only tenderness.

He took off his coat and put it on Murong Qian's shoulders, gathered it up, and said, "Then say it here."

His overcoat was draped over her body, which made her petite face even smaller.

Murong Qian met Murong Ting's gentle gaze, wrapped in the warmth of the coat, her entangled heart became more and more chaotic, but also softened a little bit.

But this is wrong!

She wanted to say, "Let me go", but the cry of a child came from her ear.

Crying, noisy voices, footsteps, getting closer and denser, Murong Ting has turned his head.

A group of people poured out from the gate of the mansion, the first one was Chu Jiu, who rushed out anxiously holding Yiyi who was crying, followed by Xiao Qing who was crying in pajamas with slightly messy hair, and The panic-stricken nanny Aunt Liu and two servants.

Judging from the situation, Yiyi should be injured, Murong Ting also became worried at the first glance, he squeezed Murong Qian's shoulder, left a sentence "I'll talk to you if I have anything to say", and ran towards the starting car.

Look, they are a family, and they should be perfect... Murong Qian stood alone on the spot for a while, Ah Fu came to call her, and she walked back to the house.

I heard from the two servants who did not get in the car that Miss Yiyi accidentally fell off the bed, as if she had hit her head.

As soon as Gu Yunlan opened his eyes this morning, he began to prepare for the meeting with Murong Qian in the afternoon. First, he picked out the clothes, then straightened his hair, and pestered Lao Zhang for advice, which made him miserable.

In the end, Lao Zhang kicked Gu Yunlan out of the house before four o'clock before he went crazy.

After Gu Yunlan arrived at the western restaurant, he chose a seat where he could see the door and sat down.

It was still early, but whenever someone came in from the other side of the door, he would look over excitedly.

At first, he comforted himself that the time was still early, but gradually there were more people in the western restaurant, and the wall clock on the wall pointed to six o'clock, so he comforted himself that maybe Murong Qian was delayed due to something.

He didn't believe that Murong Qian would joke about Murong Ting's life, as long as he could get the answer he wanted, he didn't mind if it was an hour and a half late.

He just sat at the table alone, full of expectation, looked over again and again, disappointed again and again, and watched the diners leave one by one, but Murong Qian didn't come.

Because he booked a restaurant last time, the manager of the restaurant knew his identity and had seen his temper to some extent, so he only came up to refill the water a few times during the period, and asked him if he needed anything, and dared not ask him anything else.

Seeing his face sinking a little bit from behind, he didn't dare to go forward.

Gu Yunlan looked at the hour hand on the wall pointing to the scale of twelve little by little, almost giving up, when the door of the western restaurant was pushed open.

The extinguished light in his eyes lit up again, only to see the angry Murong Ting pushing the door and entering.

(End of this chapter)