The strongest peasant girl in Xiuse Jinyuan

Chapter 413 Master Jing Is Jealous (4)
Wei Changqu was fascinated by his thoughts, and habitually scratched his temple with his left hand, staring at his willow-leaf eyebrows.

From the end of last year to the beginning of this year, both Zuixiangfang and Fengxianglou's business were doing well. The profit share from the two restaurants, roughly calculated, was at least several 10 taels of silver. Currently, vegetable greenhouses, Weiji Department Store, Tiandi Li can't spend too much money for the time being, do I need to use this money to invest in Ling Jing?Wei Changqu rubbed his temples, and continued to think about the matter seriously.

When Wei Changqu frowned and thought about it, at this moment, he saw Song Lixue in Tsing Yi walking towards the small courtyard with elegant steps.

This is the small courtyard in front of Wei Changju's boudoir. Normally, no other men would step in. Song Lixue must have obtained Jiang's permission to enter so grandly.

During the time when Song Lixue lived in the new residence, Jiang saw that he was humble and elegant, with a gentle personality, and treated him like a future son-in-law. Wei Changju just didn't want to have too much handover with Song Lixue, so if he could avoid it, he would To escape, but unexpectedly, Song Lixue came here unexpectedly.

Seeing Song Lixue approaching slowly, Gu Yu remembered her eldest son's order, she moved quickly, stretched out an arm, and blocked Song Lixue's footsteps.

"Mr. Song, this is the master's boudoir. I hope Mr. Song will stop." He said coldly.

Song Lixue, a frail scholar, naturally couldn't stand up to Gu Yu, a practicing family. He immediately stopped, ignored Gu Yu's cold eyes, looked at Wei Changju who was cleaning up the accounts, and said, "Changju, I'm just here The person who chatted with you did not intend to be abrupt."

Song Lixue's voice came to Wei Changqu's ears from a few steps away. Wei Changqu stopped the quill in his hand and looked slightly sideways at Song Lixue.

This is not a way to avoid it, so I simply let him come.

Turning his eyes to Gu Yu, he ordered: "It's still early, let Mr. Song come over and have a seat." After Wei Changjue finished speaking, he turned to Su Feng and said, "Su Feng, go and carry Mr. Song's handle." Chair, pour me a cup of tea."

"Yes, master." Sufeng responded.

Gu Yu glared at Song Lixue abruptly, reluctantly withdrew her arm, then stepped aside, staring at Song Lixue very vigilantly, with a murderous look overflowing from her delicate and cold face.

Dayou, if Song Lixue dared to touch Wei Changjue, even if it touched Wei Changjue's clothes, she would step forward and cut off several of Song Lixue's fingers with a sword.

Under Gu Yu's gaze, Song Lixue felt his back was a little chilly, and his scalp was a little tight. He stood a few steps away from Wei Changqu, and smiled at Wei Changqu coyly.

Wei Changqu naturally caught a glimpse of Gu Yu's cold eyes when he looked at Song Lixue.

He just felt that maybe with two powerful maids by his side, Song Lixue might retreat, so he turned a blind eye, closed one eye, ignored it, and let Gu Yu mess around.

Not long after, Sufeng picked up the chair, brought a cup of tea and walked towards the small courtyard, and walked to Song Lixue's side. She first handed the tea to Song Lixue, and then secured the chair five steps away from Wei Changqu The place.

Song Lixue took the tea from Sufeng's hand, and said gently, "Thank you Miss Sufeng."

Su Feng's temperament is calmer than Gu Yu's. Hearing this, she took a look at Song Lixue and said politely: "Young Master Song, you are being polite. This is what a servant should do." After two or three sentences, she stepped aside.

Seeing that Song Lixue was still standing in front of him with a cup of teacup of water, Wei Changju must have sensed that Sufeng and Gu Yu didn't want to see him, so he behaved a little cautiously.

"Mr. Song, please sit down." Wei Changju glanced at Song Lixue, with a slight smile on his lips, and said lightly.

Wei Changjue's voice was clear and light, even though he said a simple sentence, the tone was very pleasant to the ear. Song Lixue raised his eyes and looked at her slapped face, seeing the faint smile on the corner of her mouth, It is so beautiful, so bright and moving, for a moment, I can't help but be a little dazzled.

"Hey, thank you Changqu." He was stunned for a moment before he thought of answering Wei Changqu's words. After he finished speaking, he lifted his robe and leaned over to sit on the chair.

After sitting down, Song Lixue saw the account books on the table in front of Wei Changjue, and asked casually, "Miss Wei, are you checking the accounts?"

"En." Wei Changqu nodded. "If you have nothing to do, check the accounts to pass the time."

While speaking, Wei Changju raised a pair of bright moon and clear eyes, his faint gaze fell on Song Lixue's handsome face, his red lips parted slightly, and he asked, "Mr. Song, how are you living in the house these few days? This kid Yu is naughty, he must have caused Mr. Song a lot of trouble." All he said were polite words.

Song Lixue held the teacup in his hands nervously, with a little sweat dripping from his palms.

For some unknown reason, every time he faced and talked to Chang Qu, he felt very nervous and his tongue became very clumsy.

After carefully listening to Wei Changjue's words, Song Lixue smiled and said, "Changyu, my aunt has taken good care of me, so there's no reason why I can't live in it. Changyu is smart and smart, and I teach him very well."

Having said this, Song Lixue seemed to have remembered something. He was holding the teacup in his hand, staring at Wei Changqu's slapped face with some vigor.

"Chang Yu, Chang Yu is very good at reciting poems at such a young age. With a cup of tea, he can recite more than ten poems, and they are catchy. They are all wonderful poems. Yesterday, out of curiosity, I asked I said to him, and he said that you taught those poems, I didn't expect that you could write such wonderful poems, I really admire you."

After listening to Song Lixue's crackling speech for a long time, Wei Changqu accompanied him with a couple of dry laughs.

Seeing Song Lixue staring at him with admiration, Wei Changjue continued to laugh dryly and said, "Hehe, Mr. Song has won the prize. Mr. Song is full of knowledge, so why be so modest."

When it came to poetry writing, Song Lixue naturally thought that Wei Changqu was a person who liked to write poems, and thought he had found a topic that Wei Changqu was interested in, so he chatted with Wei Changqu endlessly for a long time.

Seeing that he was in high spirits, Wei Zhanghe insisted on talking with him patiently for a long time, until it was getting dark, she pretended to cover her mouth and yawned.

"Mr. Song, it's getting late. I'm a little tired today. I'll go back to my room to rest. Let's talk another day, another day." While speaking, Wei Changju covered his mouth and yawned again, and said He looked extremely sleepy.

Seeing Wei Changju's sleepy eyes, Song Lixue had no choice but to say: "Then, Changju, you have a good rest, and I won't bother you."

"Well, Mr. Song, please." Wei Changjue nodded slightly at Song Lixue, then turned and walked towards his bedroom.

(End of this chapter)