Madam is right

Chapter 915 103. People sent away?
As soon as the man saw Lin Qingman coming, he immediately went up to meet him, and said with a smile: "Young master is waiting for you in the private room."

Lin Qingman nodded, and the man led her to the private room.

When going out, Lin Qingman brought a maid, who was the least courageous in her Qingmei garden.The little girl's family was in trouble, and Lin Qingman gave her some favors, so she was willing to do everything, which was convenient.

Lin Qingman asked the little maid to wait in the lobby, then went to the private room on the second floor by himself.

In the private room on the second floor, there was a person sitting in front of the table, holding a teapot with a pair of slender hands like jade, and the water poured down.That man had picturesque features and elegant demeanor. He was a modest young man that Lin Qingman had never seen in the capital for so many years.

Someone knocked on the door, and then opened the door and walked in.

Lin Qingman stepped into the private room calmly, and the attendant retreated out sensiblely, and closed the door of the private room by the way.

The person at the table looked up, with a smile on his face, "You are here."

Lin Qingman took off the veil and smiled softly: "Mr. Murong."

Mu Rong put down the teapot in his hand, walked up to her, took her hand without any unfamiliarity, and led her to the table: "The freshly brewed scented tea is the most beautifying, you try it."

Lin Qingman yelled at him like a little girl who just arrived, "What? Do you dislike me?"

Murong smiled lightly, "How come? You always talk about it, I want to make you feel at ease. Besides..."

"What else?"

Mu Rong approached her, "You look very good-looking today, and you smell very fragrant."

Lin Qingman's mind, which had not moved for a long time, was now rippling leisurely, and a slight redness appeared on his face.

"hate~"

The time between the two of them is just a few words, and it is the beginning of a cloud and rain.

Mu Rong suddenly slowed down, looked at her reddish face and asked: "Earlier you said that you have a solution, but I went back and thought about it, what can you, a weak woman, do. Forget it, I don't want to, I will do it myself Think about it, you don't have to worry."

Because he stopped suddenly, Lin Qingman moved his body, "What? You look down on me?"

Murong was taken aback, then smiled, "Why? I told you, I can't bear it. Still want it?"

Before Lin Qingman could answer, Mu Rong already knew the answer.

When the clouds were gone and the rain was over, Lin Qingman leaned in his arms and held the 100 million silver note between his fingers, "I said you underestimated me, but you still don't believe me."

Murong was slightly stunned, but said: "Okay, you are amazing, but I can't accept this silver ticket, you can take it back."

Lin Qingman was puzzled: "Why? Don't you need it urgently?"

Murong shook his head, "I was in a moment of impatience, so I told you. But anyway, this is my own business, and I shouldn't drag you down. You can take it back."

However, Lin Qingman was not happy, and handed him the silver ticket, "You don't matter if you want it or not, anyway, since I brought it today, there must be no reason to bring it back."

Murong was stunned for a moment, and finally laughed, dragging her over again: "Disobedient."

When everything was settled, Murong sent her to the door of the private room, and said to her with a smile: "It's getting late, you go back first, I'll watch you go."

Lin Qingman smiled softly, then put on the veil again, and went downstairs with Yingying twisting her waist.

Naturally, Lin Qingman couldn't see it. After she turned around, the man with the picturesque eyebrows behind her had a gloomy expression.

After a while, Xuan Yun walked into the private room, and Murong asked him: "Is he sent away?"

"Yes, I watched her go with my own eyes."

(End of this chapter)