Prince Charming,Look at Me

Although the housekeeper repeatedly warned her not to say it, she and Jiang Li had been together for such a long time, and her character was very clear to herself, which was not what was said outside.

Ah Qing now as long as I recall the way Jiang Li left, I feel uncomfortable.

If only the young master believed her.

Murong Hao's eyes closed because of her words suddenly opened, suddenly sat up and pulled ah Qing's arm, there was a terrible temperature in his eyes.

"You said she came back?"

Being dragged by the man, ah Qing almost fell to the ground. Facing the young master who was close at hand, she shivered and nodded.

"When did it happen? Why do you say it now? "

Murong Hao's out of control frightens ah Qing. She tries to suppress her fright, but she is too nervous to speak.

Before the door was closed, Murong Hao's roar soon attracted other people's attention. The housekeeper led several people up the stairs. Seeing the young master's ferocious expression, his heart jumped.

"Young master, I didn't educate the people below. Don't be angry."

He humbly bows to muronghao, turns around and glares at ah Qing, and signals to let others take her down.

I have to make trouble at this time. Ah Qing is more and more daring!

He is thinking about how to clean up the disobedient maid for a while, but Murong Hao suddenly opens his mouth.

"Does housekeeper Li know that Jiang Li has been back?"

His voice was low, like a huge stone in his heart, which made housekeeper Li swallow his saliva nervously.

"Young master..."

"Have you come back yet?"

The man suddenly raised the volume, startled him to step back, then did not have the good spirit to stare the eye ah Qing.

She's talkative again!

Looking at the housekeeper's sweating forehead, Murong Hao tightly pursed his lips and hooked his fingers to ah Qing.

"You said

At this moment, ah Qing has eased down. She glances at the housekeeper with fear. Seeing that the other party is still staring at him, she grits her teeth and says, "I went out shopping a month ago, and I just met Jiang Li. She asked me to give you the letter."

Murong Hao listened carefully, but the more he listened, the more he frowned.

"The young master never came back, so I gave the letter to the housekeeper."

Ah Qing retreated to one side with his head down and did not dare to speak again.

Muronghao's eyes moved from her to housekeeper Li, like a slow motion camera, which made people panic.

"Housekeeper Li?" He Yin measurement of the mouth, but Li housekeeper seems to hear the dying music like a shiver kneel on the ground.

"That letter, that letter has been received by the warehouse. Madam won't let us tell you."

The housekeeper trembled as he spoke. He was more frightening than his wife.

"Bring the letter and you all go out."

Muronghao was silent for a long time, and he was exhausted.

He thought at least his mother was on his side.

Silence returned to the room, but his mood was more complicated than before.

Jiang Li actually came back. This news is like a huge stone, which falls on her heart and ripples.

The housekeeper went back and forth, only 20 or 30 minutes in the middle.

Muronghao took the white envelope that had fallen dust, with a heavy expression.

Somehow, he seemed a little afraid to open the envelope.

The hot wind outside the window taps the window, cicadas chirp, reminding the beginning of summer night.

He was silent for a moment. His fingers trembled and he tore open the envelope, revealing a small piece of writing paper inside.

In black and white, the handwriting is very familiar.

Murong Hao looked at the letter carefully, and the lines seemed to be engraved into his heart.

"I always hope you can tell me about Liao Xiaofan. Even if you regard me as her stand in, as long as you explain, I will listen."

He looked at what Jiang Li had written, and his heart was pounded hard.

"I'm tired of this feeling, but I want to trust you again. I'll wait for you for two days. If you don't come, I'll pack up everything and leave. I won't pester you any more."

Muronghao never thought that Jiang Li was in such a mood before she left.

The more he read down, the more painful his heart was.

Two people because of misunderstanding acquaintance, also want because of misunderstanding to separate?

Wednesday is supposed to be the busiest day for everyone, but some people are in a daze.

Jack is lying on the rocking chair on his balcony, with his long legs overlapping and his body rocking.

In the house, Jiang Li is busy in the semi open kitchen, and the only reason is that she, a cheap master, wants to have a picnic.

Jiang Li found that since this guy found out that he could cook, he dug up the quality of his cook. She not only learned a few local specialties, but also drew inferences from one instance."Can I help you?"

David just put the tent into the trunk and came back. He saw Jiang Li staring at Jack and asked wisely.

He doesn't want to be zoned by Jiang Li as an area of idleness like Jack.

"No, just be honest with him and prepare other things."

Jiang Li hears the speech and answers it quickly.

Although David has red hair and looks very bad at first sight, he is very warm. It's a pity that such a lovely man can't adapt to the kitchen.

As soon as he thought of his previous record, Jiang Li was not as grateful as Milan.

Jack saw David eating a turtle in Jiangli, and he laughed so much that he almost fell out of his chair.

Jiang Li looks at her unscrupulous master, sighs, turns around and continues to turn the pot.

Maybe it's because the town is not big. After living these days, Jiang Li especially likes the warmth here.

It's not the cold and warm weather, but the interaction between neighbors.

After baking a few cakes, Jiang Li takes out the finished product with oven gloves, and the aroma blows on her face, bringing out her unique aroma.

Jack sniffed, squinted, and came over with great enjoyment.

"Send it to Aunt Ollie first."

Jiang Li pats his paw first, then Nunu says.

Everyone else is working. He's the only one who's idle. He's tired of watching.

"Don't steal, or you won't get your share back."

There are lots of cakes in the oven. Jiang Li has already counted them. She says with her lips hooked. It seems that there are two dark corners on her head.

Jack squinted at her speechless, then sighed and packed the cakes one by one into the paper bag and went out the door.

Of course, Jiang Li's craftsmanship is undeniable. All the neighbors agree with her.

Jack's smile makes Jiang Li tremble when she comes back from outside.

Every time I see him like this, it's no good.

She pretended not to see it and looked down at the box, but her escape was obviously unsuccessful.

"Auntie Ollie asked you, are you interested in dating?"

Jiang Li suddenly looks back and sees Jack smiling. The tray in her hand is thrown out without thinking about it.

This guy really likes to have fun with others!

Jiang Li wanted to cry at the thought of the three of them having just arrived here.

They all say that foreign countries are open, but their acceptance ability is too open.

At first, everyone didn't know her. Seeing that she didn't come out, they didn't dare to say anything. Later, they got familiar with her, and Jiang Li knew.

Neighbors regard themselves as the little white face who is kept, and everything is due to Jack's ambiguous words when he goes out.

"Auntie Ollie didn't ask how you've been getting along with David lately?"

What's the point of being frustrated only by yourself?

Jiang Li asks back, but Jack's face breaks down and asks for a truce.

At the beginning, because he was too ambiguous to be mistaken for homosexuality by his neighbors, he still thinks that he and David are a couple.

When they set out, the sky had changed slightly from blue.

The place for the picnic is a waterfall forest not far from the town, which is a good place for hot summer.

Because it's not a special place of interest, so few people came. Each of the three people went into the mountain with big bags and small bags. They found a place close to the waterfall and began to prepare.

For painters, inspiration is also very important.

Jiang Li was asked to take the easel, enjoy the nature, but also to put this inspiration into the work.

Ear is gurgling water, sometimes majestic fall, sometimes slowly long flow.

Jiang Li placed her easel very close to the waterfall, feeling the moisture brought by the current and calming her mind.

The charm of nature is that no matter how much trouble you have, when you feel the shock, everything becomes nothingness.

"When are you going to ask her?"

David sat cross legged on the picnic cloth, looking at Jiang Li not far away, and asked someone who was eating happily.

The other side obviously put his heart on eating, and didn't pay attention to what he said.

David looks at Jiang Li a few more times. Jack is speechless. He looks back in wonder, but he has solved two baked cakes, and his face turns black.

"I'm talking to you!"

He snatched the cake out of Jack's hand and said impatiently.

This guy, can't you be serious?!

"Well?" Jack's mouth is full. He looks up at David, his eyes full of confusion.

Even if he is a painter, some people believe him.

"When do you want to delay the matter of Jiang Li?"

His tone was a little fierce, his eyes indicated Jiang Li's direction, and he swallowed the cake he had just snatched."When the time comes, it's natural to ask."

Jack puts on an air of secrecy, tears his lips and smiles, and then refocuses his attention on the picnic basket.

At present, everything else is no longer important.

Jiang Li is immersed in her own thoughts, and her painting brush is flying, which makes the man in the painting fuller and fuller.

"How does the man you drew feel familiar?"

Jack's voice seemed to come from a distance. She was stunned for a long time, but when she saw her painting, her expression was thought-provoking.

"I drew it wrong."

She forced herself to sound calm and self reliant.

Jack took a look at her and said, "it's pretty good overall, but these two details are a little strange. You can revise them again."

He pointed out two points to Jiang Li, but he didn't mean to leave. Instead, he moved a small bench and sat down.

Jiang Li's brush didn't move any more. She took a deep breath and raised her hand to tear the painting, but she was stopped by Jack behind her.

"Isn't it good? What are you tearing him for? "

"After painting for a long time, my legs are swollen. I'll go to exercise."

As soon as Jack's voice fell, Jiang Li stood up and interrupted him.

Seeing that she didn't want to mention it any more, Jack stopped talking and looked at her running away.

Jiang Li Ran aimlessly in the mountains, with only one idea in her mind, that is, to completely forget the name she just heard.

But no matter how hard she tried, it didn't help.

Murong Hao three words, like rooted, deeply buried in the heart, in any case can not erase.

While she was in pain, Murong Hao was not happy.

Since he delivered the letter of termination to the company, many rumors about him have sprung up on the Internet.

But compared with these, it was Jiang Li's letter that made him remember more.

It has been more than three days since I returned to Binshi, but the man who has never been idle spent all his time in his room.

If it wasn't for the food that was sent in every time, housekeeper Li would even call his wife to report.

Seeing the time rush to the afternoon, housekeeper Li hesitated to carry the tray. He didn't know whether to enter, but the door suddenly opened from the inside out.

"Young master"

he cried awkwardly. Seeing the other party's indifferent sight, he dropped his head in a hurry and gave way.

Murong Hao gives him a cold look and takes out his cell phone to call Miller.

"A press conference will be held at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon to find more reporters with wider channels."