After wearing the book, I became Shoufu's favorite

Chapter 301
"aunt."

As soon as Song Mianmian yelled, Mrs. Shen came forward quickly, took her hand and sat down, "Hey, hey."

She even said: "Mianmian, did I come too early? It's okay, you don't have to come so early, I just want to see what your store looks like."

Her eyes were tender and tender, and Song Mianmian's hand was much warmer than yesterday.

"No." Song Mianmian said softly, "It's not early, have you looked at the store, are you taking care of it well?"

"All good, all good." Mrs. Shen was satisfied with everything she saw, especially when she heard Xiaolu's introduction that all the furnishings and decorations in this store were finalized by Song Mianmian herself.

It's even better how you look at it.

"If there is anything wrong with the hospitality, just tell me." Ever since Song Mianmian appeared, Mrs. Shen's eyes never moved away from her.

Seeing Song Mianmian's generous appearance, she was filled with emotion and wanted to cry even more.

Song Mianmian just appeared yesterday, and she thought it might be a coincidence, so she asked Yu Wangshu about the situation carefully.

She felt more and more that Song Mianmian was her child, and wished she could rush to Xie's house last night to find out what happened.

Almost didn't sleep well all night.

When I went out, I applied thick powder on my face to cover up the tiredness on my face.

"Auntie didn't rest last night, okay?" Although Mrs. Shen tried her best to cover it up, she could still see it when she got close. "There is a rest room in the shop, why don't you take a rest, Auntie?"

Mrs. Shen wanted to refuse subconsciously, but she nodded obediently to Song Mianmian's concerned eyes, "Okay...Okay."

When she wakes up, she should still be able to see Mianmian, right?
"Auntie comes with me." Song Mianmian brought Mrs. Shen to the rest room, and ordered Xiao Lu to light some incense to help her sleep.

Song Mianmian sat by the bed, Mrs. Shen blinked and blinked, reluctant to close her eyes, she was so sleepy that she finally fell asleep.

Mother Tang watched this scene with tears in her eyes, it's not easy for Madam.

Song Mianmian gave her a slight nod and left the room. Xiaolu closed the door and whispered beside her: "Girl, Mrs. Shen came over early this morning and asked me a lot about you."

It can almost be said that everything is in detail.

Song Mianmian could understand, so she nodded, and wanted to ask Xiao Lu what she had said, but after thinking about it, she felt that there was nothing she couldn't say.

"understood."

She nodded.

Mrs. Shen should know her identity, but for some unknown reason, she didn't tell the truth.

That being the case, Song Mianmian also decided to treat it as ignorance.

After Mrs. Shen fell asleep, Zhou Yu came. Her expression was a little serious, and she said immediately after meeting, "Mianmian, I might have to leave Beijing soon."

"Did something happen?"

Song Mianmian was a little puzzled.

"It's nothing, I just want to go out for a walk and visit Yuyao by the way." Zhou Yu's interest was not high.

"When are you leaving?" Song Mianmian asked.

Zhou Yu frowned and thought for a moment, "Then let's do it now!" After she finished speaking, she got up and walked outside, which caught Song Mianmian a little by surprise.

Just leave, it's too fast.

When I first came here, I said it was the closest, but now it seems...it really is the closest, after all, it can't be closer.

"Wait." Song Mianmian got up and chased after him, "Have you packed your things yet?"

"What to pack?" Zhou Yu was very free and easy, "Take my Gale, and I can leave right away."

Song Mianmian was helpless, "Where's the money?"

You don’t need to bring anything else, you must always bring money.

Zhou Yu patted the jade hanging on his waist, "With it, any bank in the state of Zhou can withdraw money, don't worry."

The Zhou family is not short of money.

Zhou Yu came and went in a hurry, hugged Song Mianmian, got on the horse and left directly.

It wasn't until the horses set off that Song Mianmian remembered another thing, "Ayu, when are you coming back?"

"September."

Zhou Yu didn't seem to hear her question at all, even the man and the horse disappeared from her sight, but another one answered her question with a somewhat cold voice.

"Miss Xiao?" Song Mianmian's eyes brightened slightly, appreciating Xiao Lingling's beauty without any politeness.

Hey, every time Miss Xiao is beautiful to a new height!
Xiao Lingling's face was slightly red when she saw her, "Mrs. Xie."

Song Mianmian chuckled, and then looked away, "Don't be so oblivious, what is your name Mrs. Xie? Call me Mianmian."

After a pause, Song Mianmian continued, "Or, Boss Song."

Mrs. Xie is of course her favorite title, but that is only limited to Xie Yuan's friends or subordinates calling her that.

Xiao Lingling is her friend, so of course she has to claim the identity she created herself. She is Mrs. Xie, not just Mrs. Xie.

She is Song Mianmian.

Although Xiao Lingling was puzzled, she still smiled in a low voice, and changed her address in a polite manner, "Boss Mianmian."

Song Mianmian dragged Xiao Lingling to the store, "Come on, I invite you to drink milk tea."

Xiao Lingling's face turned even redder, she felt ashamed to talk about drinking milk tea in front of so many people.

However, she did come for the milk tea.

Although there were not many people coming to Song Mianmian's shop, there were always people who bought milk tea. As far as she knew, many wealthy ladies in the capital would secretly buy milk tea.

"By the way." Song Mianmian remembered the topic just now when they entered the store, "Lingling, how did you know that Ayu would come back in September?"

Only then did Xiao Lingling's expression turn serious, and she whispered to Song Mianmian, "Mid-Autumn Festival is the death day of Lord Xianhou."

After Xiao Lingling finished speaking, Song Mianmian immediately understood.

Zhou Yu's elder brother, the current Marquis of Zhen Guo, is currently missing, so the first Marquis is Zhou Yu's father.

But Song Mianmian soon had new doubts: "Isn't the tombstone of Lord Xianhou in the capital?"

"There are only clothes tombs in the capital." After a pause, Xiao Lingling continued: "The Mid-Autumn Festival is His Majesty's birthday, and all officials celebrate it together. It is understandable for Miss Zhou not to want to be in the capital."

That day was supposed to be a sad day for Zhou Yu, but if he was in the capital, he had to endure his sadness to celebrate His Majesty's birthday.

Song Mianmian nodded.

As Zhou Yu's friend, she didn't even know about these things. Thinking about it carefully, Zhou Yu didn't seem to have said much about family matters.

Song Mianmian only knew that she was the only one left in the Zhou family, and she was usually worried that it would touch Zhou Yu's sad things, so she didn't ask any more questions.

After Xiao Lingling finished speaking, she lightly patted Song Mianmian's shoulder, "Mianmian, since Miss Zhou met you, she has been much happier than before."

She can see it.

For Zhou Yu, she has always expressed sympathy, but this year's Zhou Yu is very different.

"Really?" Song Mianmian raised her lips and smiled, "That's good."

While talking, Zhimei brought milk tea.

The two had just chatted for a while, when a maid hurried in and took a look at Xiao Lingling.

"Miss Xiao, my lady is waiting for you downstairs."

(End of this chapter)