Chapter 1188: Late Night Ghost Story
Fu Bin wasn't much interested in these so-called scenery, and said to Xuan Miao'er: "It's too cold outside, be careful about the cold, go in and talk." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”
People are guests, this is a gallery, and there is nothing to shirk yourself: "Fu Gongzi is in the house, please." ”
Entering the house, Xuan Miaoer did not take Fu Bin upstairs, but just asked Fu Bin to sit down on the first floor: "It's late, and the charcoal basin on the second floor has been removed." She didn't want to talk too much to Fu Bin, she didn't want to be very close, and she didn't want to stay with him for a long time, so she didn't go upstairs.
Fu Bin smiled reluctantly: "It's okay." ”
In fact, he can feel Xuan Miaoer's alienation from him, but he has his own thoughts in his heart, if a man wants to conquer a woman, he must have the ability and ability, and when he has these, he doesn't believe that Xuan Miaoer doesn't belong to him.
Xuan Miao'er pulled her sleeve with one hand and poured tea for Fu Bin with the other: "Why did Fu Gongzi come so late?"
"I'm going to be in town a little longer, and you know my place in that house, and sometimes I'd rather be outside. Fu Bin said a little sad and helpless.
Xuan Miaoer always felt strange about Fu Bin's desire to stay in the town for a long time: "The old lady's health is not good, it's winter, don't you want to serve in the capital?"
"My mother is much better this year, my business is good, I can talk at home, and they don't treat my mother like before, so I still think I should do a good job in business, so that my mother can have more status. Fu Bin didn't lie, he really felt that he had a status, and his mother and woman could live well with him, even if he used some despicable means, as long as the purpose was for their good.
"Then why doesn't Fu Gongzi do business in the capital? It's closer to your mother, it's easier to take care of, and the prospects of the capital are better, right?" Xuan Miao'er didn't have any trust in Fu Bin, so these were also a kind of temptation.
Unexpectedly, what Fu Bin said was very realistic: "My porcelain kiln is in the town, I want to make the porcelain kiln bigger, I am not a smart person, I can't get it in every industry, so I can only make one stronger." ”
In fact, Xuan Miaoer still admires some of Fu Bin's ideas, he can see his status very clearly, but his methods are unacceptable to him, but he can only keep a certain safe distance from him.
"Then I wish Fu Gongzi success first. Xuan Miaoer's official politeness.
Fu Bin looked at Xuan Miao'er and kept staring at her eyes: "Actually, I want to be closer to you." ”
Xuan Miao'er lowered her head and didn't look at Fu Bin: "Master Fu, please respect yourself, I said that it is not suitable between us, so don't say anything like this." ”
"Whether it's suitable or not, we'll see later, I know that the person in your heart is not me, but I won't marry you in this life. Fu Bin reached out to pull Xuan Miao'er's hand.
Xuan Miao'er hurriedly dodged and stood up: "Master Fu, I can only send guests off if you are like this." ”
"Miao'er, I don't need you to understand me now, but you will understand my heart in the future, today I am abrupt, I'm sorry, I won't in the future. Fu Bin also stood up and looked at Xuan Miao'er nervously.
"It's not early today, and the gallery is about to close, so I won't send it. "Xuan Miao'er is driving people away.
Fu Bin sighed: "Miao'er, you are mine in this life, I will definitely let you see my true heart." ”
"Fu Gongzi, emotional matters should be mutually pleasing, not one person can decide, I have no intention of male or female towards you at all, I will not send it far. After saying that, Xuan Miaoer turned around and walked to the backyard, she didn't want to entangle with Fu Bin too much.
Qianluo followed behind Xuan Miao'er, she was so angry that she really wanted to fight with Fu Bin, but she couldn't do things past her master, so she could only follow behind Xuan Miao'er.
Fu Bin looked at the back of Xuan Miao'er leaving, he exhaled deeply, and then left.
After dinner, Xuan Miaoer sat in front of the window, watching the light outside getting darker and darker through the window paper.
Qian fell next to her: "Miss, do you want to tell Childe about this?"
"Don't do it, I don't like Fu Bin, and he can't do anything to me, let your son know, and then have any conflicts with him, it's better not to expose the identity of the drunken son too much, of course, don't expose too much of the effort of Hua Jiye, so as not to make people suspicious." Xuan Miaoer didn't want to see two men fight for herself, and she would handle emotional matters by herself.
Qianluo stood aside in a tangled manner: "But Miss, what if Fu Gongzi comes to pester you again?"
"What can you do with me while he's here? I'm not alone with him, Hua Jiye has enough things to do now, don't bother him. "Xuan Miaoer sometimes thinks that she is older and has a better job, so there are some things that she thinks she can handle, saving him from worrying.
Qianluo nodded: "Got it, Miss." ”
At this time, it was already dark, and the heart came in to hold the lamp.
Xuan Miaoer didn't let me light more lights: "I won't read today, just light a candlestick." ”
Xinjing lit a candlestick: "Miss, it's cold tonight, should I go get a charcoal basin again?"
"No, it's not good to have too many charcoal basins, I don't feel cold with duck down bedding. Xuan Miaoer took the scissors on the table and pulled the wick of the candle to make the light brighter: "You're all right, come and sit and chat." ”
It's a boring night again, in ancient times when there were no electronic products, and the night was really difficult, if she didn't read, she would call them and a girl over, and sit around and talk and tell stories.
Xuan Miaoer has been talking about supernatural stories lately, anyway, what an old corpse in a mountain village, an embroidered shoe, hurry up and tell it.
Xuan Miao'er said: "At this time, the wooden door in the deserted house creaked open......" Before she finished speaking, the door of their house opened.
The four girls instinctively let out an "ah", and then hugged each other, not daring to look at the door.
This Hua Jiye, who came in, was also startled, and almost jumped up: "Miao'er, are you okay?"
Xuan Miao'er relaxed when she heard Hua Jiye's voice, let go of the hand holding Qianluo, and touched her nose: "Why don't you come in and say a word first, let's tell ghost stories." ”
"I knocked on the door outside, and no one answered, and I came in because I was worried that something was wrong, how do you tell the lady ghost stories, and see how scared her. Hua Jiye calmed down at Qianluo, and they blamed.
Xuan Miaoer pointed at herself embarrassedly: "Hua Jiye, I gave them three lectures." ”
Hua Jiye blamed the wrong person, smiled and said to Qianluo and them: "It's that I didn't ask clearly, you guys go out first, I'll talk to your young lady alone." ”
Qianluo, they all walked out with interest.
Xuan Miao'er looked at the already empty teapot and said to Qianluo: "Qianluo, go make a pot of tea again." ”