Floating Song in Troubled Times: The Reborn Business Girl of the Republic of China

Chapter 36 Five people date [5]

Yang Yu Zhang Er's monk couldn't figure it out, he was arguing with himself just now, why did he suddenly confront Ou Muchen again.The second lady's temper is really hot, she even got angry and left on the spot, completely ignoring the two of them
But what surprised me the most was that Ou Dashao, who was usually too lazy to talk, was arguing with Xia Qingqian.Yang Yu can guarantee that what he said just a while ago is definitely more than what he said to himself in a week.

Could it be that there is something interesting between the two of them? It's impossible, it's absolutely impossible, what will Fang Wanqing do if Xia Qingqian is there?
"Have you finished eating?"

"It's over." Yang Yu nodded immediately, looking at Ou Muchen with a strange look, it was because he was very popular.

"You can get out after eating." Ou Muchen said coldly, naturally he didn't miss Yang Yu's astonished eyes, but he couldn't care about it at this moment.Xia Qingqian's voice, like the echo of the wilderness, kept flashing in his mind.

"Uh, Ou Muchen, you are really not enough friends. You were bullied by a woman, that brother vented his anger. If you have the ability, conquer that woman and let him follow you obediently." After finishing speaking, Yang Yu dropped the tableware in his hand and walked away. I wanted to escape, but my heart was very refreshed, never so refreshed.

In the evening, the blue sky was covered by layers of dark clouds. In an instant, there was a strong wind, lightning and thunder, and heavy rain covered the entire sky.Pedestrians on the road squeezed onto the tram one after another, and those who couldn't squeeze hid under the eaves outside the shop, cursing and swearing.There is also a group of people who are still running in the rain, but this rain has brought them a bit of coolness.

"Master, be careful of catching a cold, is it tonight?"

"Go home!" Amo held an umbrella, and the figures of the two slowly merged into the rainy night.The orange lights of the car illuminate the road ahead, and you can vaguely see the raindrops as big as beads, slapping the ground mercilessly.

After one autumn rain and one cold, I realized that the sweltering summer has really left, and the bleak autumn is coming.

The car passed through several intersections, detoured several streets, and finally stopped under a small vermilion western-style building.The black iron gate, with two stone lions standing outside it, looks mysterious and desolate at night.There are several thick and luxuriant sycamores planted in the yard, and there is a vineyard to the east, and these iron rocking chairs are placed under the trees.The whole house is a typical compound two-story small western-style building.

"Master, you are back." Uncle Gao didn't sleep after receiving Amo's call, waiting for Ou Muchen to come back, fearing that it would be too dark at night and hurt the young master.Although he knew that the young master had grown up, in Uncle Gao's eyes, the young master was still the young master when he was a child, but he was old.

Ou Muchen nodded, handed the overcoat in his hand to Amo, and helped Uncle Gao walk into the room. "It's so late, you should go to bed early, and you don't have to wait for me in the future."

"Master, if I choose a young lady, my old man will definitely go to bed early." Gao Bo looked at Ou Muchen cheerfully.It has been a year or two since I moved to this house. After the young master came back from Germany, he took me back.Although this is the young master's home, throughout the year, Ou Muchen spends only a handful of hours here, and most of the time he lives at his place of work.

"Sooner or later there will be a hostess here, so don't worry, Uncle Gao." Ou Muchen said softly, his eyes were a little heavy.

"Master, my old man has already stepped into the coffin with one foot. If you can't see something clearly, if you still can't let it go, go to her.

In the past few years, you have been outside, and you have not had a caring person.The Qin Lan your father found for you is not suitable for you at all, but that girl is like a madam, with the temperament of a madam.You will be happy together, and if Madam sees it, she will be happy too. "Bringing this matter, Uncle Gao also felt sorry for Ou Muchen. If the wife hadn't died back then, the young master would not have been persecuted by the master.

I really don't know what evil I did, I just can't understand the happiness of my son, and I want to let that woman with a different surname marry my son.

"Uncle Gao, I'll help you to sleep, the young master is tired after working all day." Seeing that Ou Muchen was a little embarrassed, A Mo immediately stepped forward to help Uncle Gao go to the backyard.

Sitting on the sofa, Ou Muchen felt his so-called home for the first time, so quiet, cold, without a trace of warmth.Even if the decoration inside is brown and textured in a classical style, it can't set off any warmth at all.

"Master, what's the matter with you, did you catch the cold?" Amo looked at the tired Ou Muchen worriedly.

"Amo, I've been in hell." Ou Muchen suddenly raised his head and looked at Amo suspiciously, but he seemed to be looking at someone else.Amo was very puzzled. He didn't know what Ou Muchen meant, so he could only shake his head and walk towards the kitchen.

Ou Muchen felt like a fool, and suddenly laughed, he was indeed in hell all the time, not because he didn't have a chance, but because he didn't want to be redeemed.

"Since you are the same kind of person, how can you be saved, Xia Qingqian." The deep voice was ancient and mysterious like a spell sleeping in the night.

When Xia Qingqian returned home, she received a letter from the school asking her to report to school tomorrow.But Xia Weiyu never came back, so she couldn't help worrying.At this time, it was already pouring rain outside, and I didn't know where to look for it, so I could only worry at home.

"Class is going to start tomorrow, why are you still not sleeping?" Mrs. Xia came down from the upstairs carrying ginseng soup, and saw Xia Qingqian still in the living room.

"Mom, it's okay. I'll wait for my sister. She will take me there tomorrow. Don't worry about it."

"Okay, then I'm going to rest."

"Ah."

"Second Miss, the Eldest Miss is back." Uncle Zhang hurried in, his bamboo hat and raincoat soaked through.

"Where's the person?" Xia Qingqian immediately stood up, and ran to the door, and really saw Xia Weiyu who was soaked, embarrassed, and trembling.Ever since she became Xia Qingqian, she has never seen such a lost soul, disregarding her image, the eldest lady of the Xia family. She has always been gentle, intelligent, and intellectual.At this moment, Xia Qingqian wanted to beat Ou Muchen and Yang Yu violently.

"Uncle Zhang, let Mama Zhang make some ginger soup and deliver it to the room later." Xia Qingqian instructed Uncle Zhang while helping Xia Weiyu to go upstairs.At this time, Xia Weiyu's lips were purple, her body was shivering constantly, and her body temperature was also a little high.

"Sister, are you okay? Say something, say something." Xia Qingqian immediately changed Xia Weiyu into clean clothes and covered her with the quilt. Put it down and asked softly.

(End of this chapter)