Amnesia Guide Of A Mermaid

As soon as Qin Butler stepped into the banquet hall, the noisy crowd calmed down instantly. All the people quickly found their place like primary school students. They lined up and waited for Qin Butler to check the scales in their hands.

Zhuang Yan stood behind the team and waited patiently. The Qin housekeeper inspected quickly, and these people seemed to be used to being rejected by the housekeeper, knowing that their fish scales were not what Mr. Qin was looking for and would not be entangled. Leave quickly.

However, Wen Yushun was not able to accept this result. When Qin Butler walked past him, he stretched out the sleeve of Qin Butler and sent his very delicate scales to Qin Butler: "Qin Butler , Look at it again, isn't it really? "

Butler Qin didn't show mercy at all. He shook his head at Wen Yushun: "No, don't watch it anymore, Mr. Wen."

Wen Yushun pursed his lips, put the fish scale back in his pocket, followed behind Qin's housekeeper, and asked him about Mr. Wen's recent movements: "Why didn't Mr. Qin come today?"

Butler Qin seems to be accustomed to Wen Yushun who wants to impress Mr. Qin with perseverance and perseverance. They are too naive. If Mr. Qin is so impressed, he will not be single until now.

Qin Butler completely ignored Wen Yushun, and Wen Yushun did not feel embarrassed. He only followed him, observing what kind of scale Qin Butler would stay in front of him for a longer time, and then secretly remembered it for Prepare for the scale dinner next month.

In less than half an hour, most of the guests who came to the banquet received a negative result. Some people left directly, and others like Wen Yushun, hoping to summarize from the expressions and movements of Qin Butler What kind of scale does Mr. Qin want?

Butler Qin knew these people's intentions, and did not deliberately make any special actions. They had already described what the scales Mr. Qin was looking for, but these people could not believe it.

Butler Qin finally walked in front of Zhuang Yan, he stopped and looked at the black scale on Zhuang Yan ’s palm for a moment, then quickly put on the glasses hanging on his chest, carefully picked up the scale and put it on Looked carefully in the sun for a while.

The others in the hall were holding their breath and watching the movement of Qin's housekeeper. They didn't understand why he looked at the ordinary scale in Zhuang Yan's hand.

Once every year, hundreds of thousands of people came to look for Mr. Qin with such scales. They were artificially synthesized and painted. Whether Mr. Qin asked for colorful black or messy white, they always had thousands. This method meets his requirements.

But why is this person's scales treated differently from them?

Zhuang Yan behaved quite calmly, watching the movements of Qin's housekeeper silently, neither humble nor overbearing.

Qin Guanjia naturally has their own method of identification, so it is not always true to let these people re-imagine that scale.

He thought he couldn't see Mr. Qin find the scale he wanted to find in his lifetime. He didn't expect that he would see a miracle here today.

"It's it, it's." Qin's butler's thumb rubbed twice on the surface of the scale, and his face couldn't help but show a rare smile. Mr. Qin had been looking for the scale for so many years, and he finally got what he wanted today.

His attitude towards Zhuang Yan couldn't help but be gentler, and said to him: "Come with me."

The others in the banquet hall were dumbfounded. What does that mean? This flickering scale with laser is the one Mr. Qin is looking for? What does Mr. Qin look? It's still Qin's butler's age and presbyopia.

They just ridiculed that the fish scale brought by Zhuang Yan was picked up from the vegetable market. Now tell them that this is what Mr. Qin wants. What a joke!

Soon everyone's doubts sounded in the hall: "Why is this what Mr. Qin is looking for? I gave it to Mr. Qin exactly two years ago. Mr. Qin glanced and let me go."

"Yeah, I also showed this to Mr. Qin. Why is he true?"

"We want a statement, what is he good about?"

"I'm so stupid, really, I only knew that Mr. Qin wanted to find a piece of black scales, but I didn't know that he really wanted to find such an ugly thing ..."

...

Various voices mixed together, as if to open the lid of the banquet hall. Butler Qin always looked like a light cloud. When the voice gradually stopped, he smiled at Zhuang Yan and said, "Mr. Zhuang, please follow me."

Wen Yushun looked at Zhuang Yan with hate not far away. From the first time he saw Mr. Qin, he was moved by his natural appearance, and since then this person has burnt on him.

He knows that Mr. Qin is more than ten years older than himself, and he knows that he is not good at doing, and he also knows that his feelings are indifferent and cold, but he always thinks that he will be the one who knocked on Mr. Qin ’s heart. With his perseverance, one day he can touch Mr. Qin and let him see himself.

But he never imagined that Zhuang Yan would enter Mr. Qin's eyes before him.

Why? Why?

It's just a fish scale. He gave dozens of pieces of the same scale to Mr. Qin. Why aren't those what Mr. Qin wanted.

And at that banquet more than a month ago, Zhuang Yanming used Mr. Qin ’s most disgusting gaze to stare at Mr. Qin for a long, long time, but in the end Qin Butler came to Mr. Wen and said Mr. Qin The person who does not want to see is himself.

how could be? Everything he had was prepared according to Mr. Qin ’s preferences, but that day was just a little aggressive. Mr. Qin did n’t even give himself this tolerance, but allowed people like Zhuang Yan to look at him for so long.

Wen Yushun finally suppressed the injustice and anger in his heart, squeezed out a smile and came to Zhuang Yan, said to him: "Brother Zhuang Yan, this fish scale looks like the one I lost before."

Zhuang Yan glanced at Wen Yushun in front of him. Unexpectedly, he even dared to come to himself at this time. He moved closer to Wen Yushun, narrowed his eyes, raised his hand, and provoked Wen Yushun's chin. Ask him softly: "Wen Yushun, are you a fish?"

There are only seven seconds of memory, and after seven seconds, I forget what I said before.

Unfortunately, Wen Yushun couldn't understand the meaning of Zhuang Yan's words, and looked at Zhuang Yan blankly: "Ah?"

Zhuang Yan let go of his hand and rubbed his fingertips a little bit disgustedly. Wen Yushun never gave up, clutching Zhuang Yan's sleeve: "That was originally my thing."

Zhuang Yan withdrew his sleeve from Wen Yushun's hand and turned to Qin Butler: "Qin Butler, can I go now?"

Qin Butler didn't seem to see what happened just now, and extended a hand to Zhuang Yan: "Please."

After the two had left the banquet hall, the manager was instructed by Qin Butler, came to the center of the banquet hall, and said to the guests who were still here: "Today's banquet ends here, and it will not be held again in the future. I wish you all life. happy."

After finishing speaking, he left in a hurry.

In the corner of the hall, a housekeeper reminded his master, "We should go, young master."

The man in the light-colored slim suit pursed his lips grumblingly and instructed his housekeeper to say, "Go and find out who the young man was just now? Where did he find the scale?"

"Yes, young master."

...

"Mr. Zhuang, please follow me."

The spring breeze was blowing the branches and leaves making a rustling sound, and the green branches protruded from the flower window as if to say hello to the guest Zhuang Yan, sending a burst of fragrance.

He followed Qin's housekeeper through the long corridor to the first floor of the villa. The decoration here is simple and elegant. The servants are busy with their work and are not curious about Zhuang Yan.

"Wait a minute, sir will come down immediately." Qin Butler arranged Zhuang Yan and went upstairs.

Zhuang Yan sat on the sofa in the living room and looked at the scales that the mermaid gave him. There were often many coincidences in the world. The scale that the mermaid gave him was what Mr. Qin wanted.

Has Mr. Qin been rescued by Mermaid?

Zhuang Yan didn't dare to think down any more, and he always felt that following this line of thought would lead to some unsatisfactory results.

About ten minutes later, there was some noise behind him, a ding, the elevator door on the side opened, and he turned his head to see that Mr. Qin was inside the elevator, but the butler was standing behind him.

Mr. Qin is still sitting in a wheelchair. His face is clean, cold, and his dark blue eyes are as melancholic as water, and he does not see a half smile.

This is another thousand years.

Zhuang Yan thought he had died once and had an in-depth exchange with Brother Mermaid for more than half a month on the seabed. He was no longer a pure and honest one, and his thoughts about Mr. Qin should also be dissipated, but at this moment Reunited with his old friend, he found that he still liked him as much as he used to.

If Mr. Zhuang is not sick, he would really like to use this desire to keep Mr. Qin beside him. Even if he doesn't do anything, looking at such a face every day will make him feel better.

When thinking about it, he felt like the overbearing president who signed a contract with the heroine in Mary Su's novel, Zhuang Yan couldn't help laughing.

Qin's housekeeper pushed Mr. Qin in a wheelchair to Zhuang Yan's eyes. Qin Ruoshui reached out and took the scales in Zhuang Yan's hands. His fingers were slender, and he was extremely fair against the black scales.

He played with the scales in his hand for a moment. This is indeed the one he was looking for. He looked up and asked Zhuang Yan, "Speak, what do you want?"

At this moment, Zhuang Yan felt that the other party was like a fairy elf in a fairy tale.

Zhuang Yan lowered his head and said, "I hope Mr. Qin can help me find a medicine for kidney disease."

Qin Ruoshui frowned, not to be embarrassed by Zhuang Yan's request, but this young man came to him, he always felt that the other party should not make this wish.

But Qin Ruoshui still nodded: "Yes", and then said to the Qin housekeeper who was on the side, "You will do it later."

"Thank you Mr. Qin."

Qin Ruoshui did not speak, holding his head in his hands with his head down, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Then I will leave." Zhuang Yan got up and looked at Qin Ruoshui deeply. He thought that he should never have the chance to see this Mr. Qin again.

When he walked to the door, he glanced back again. Mr. Qin sat in a wheelchair and hung his head down. In the bright sunshine, time seemed to freeze at this moment.

Zhuang Yan smiled gently, then turned and left.