Suddenly, Shang Yubei's face became gloomy.

*

When the white frost descended to the old mansion, the old man Shang was playing chess with his old friend.

The manager always regarded the white frost as a fool, so naturally he didn't dare to take her to meet the guests, so he arranged for her to be in Shang Yubei's room.

Bai Shuang firmly remembered Shang Yubei's advice, even if he entered his room, he didn't touch his things, and honestly moved a stool to sit in front of the cabinet, holding his face and looking at the world covered in silver outside.

"Bang bang bang, young lady, old man, please come over. "It's been nearly a morning. Hearing a knock on the door outside, she licked her dry lips and stood up.

When he turned around, he accidentally touched a book on the cabinet.

She bent down to pick it up, and a picture fell out of the page.

The photo is old, yellowish, and wet with water, and you can only vaguely see that it is a gentle woman holding a female doll with pigtails.

The female doll is a little familiar, and the white frost fell after thinking about it for a long time, but she forgot where she saw it.

Without further research, she put the photo back in the book, sorted it out, and walked out of the house.

Under the guidance of the servants, the hoarfrost descended to the tea room.

Pushing open the door, the white mist is shrouded, and the tea is fragrant, as if entering a fairyland.

"Frostfall, come, sit down. The old man waved at her enthusiastically.

Bai Shuang learned the tea ceremony and sat down in a proper manner, "Grandpa, good afternoon." ”

"Good, good. Old man Shang took a sip of tea and smiled, as if he hadn't had any unpleasantness a while ago, "I heard them say that the little girl has come to me several times, is there something wrong?

"Nope. Bai Shuang shook his head and said straight to the point, "Grandpa, I came to you to cancel the wedding, Brother Shang and I don't want to hold a wedding, don't bother." She tried to make her words as humble as she could.

Old Man Shang was stunned for a moment, put down the teacup, and the smile on his face stiffened, "It's that stinky boy who doesn't want to hold a wedding." He snorted, and then said bitterly to Bai Shuang, "Frostfall, after the wedding, outsiders can know your identity, and you are the real Mrs. Shang." ”

White Frost didn't like this, and her sister had told her before that it was enough for her to be doing well, and she didn't need to prove anything to others.

"I don't need to. Her words were clear, crisp and clean, and reverberated in the tea room.

After all, he is a fool, and the old man Shang does not argue with her, "Since you insist, I will not interfere in this matter." In fact, the wedding is not important, the important thing is that you have a relationship with Yubei. ”

Old Man Shang took the tea handed over by the manager, took a sip, frowned, and said exquisitely, "It's light." Putting down two words, he looked at the white frost again, and continued the topic, "Feelings are the same thing, very simple. That stinky boy's feelings are easier to grasp, put him first, protect him, get tired of him, it's enough to be obedient. ”

Shang Yubei rushed to the old mansion within twenty minutes, knowing that the old man would not do anything to that idiot, but he was always not at ease, after all, the stupid thing had friction with the old man last time he was there.

Entering the hall, he brushed away the servant, said coldly, got out of the way, and went to the tearoom with his coat and black face.

At the door of the tea room, he paused slightly, rolled his throat twice, and suppressed the irritability in his chest.

Just as he was about to push the door, he found that it was not closed, and immediately after, a deep laugh came from the tearoom—

"I heard that your relationship has been good recently, but you also remember what I said, men's hearts are sometimes easy to grasp, and Yubei's heart is easier to grasp. In addition, feelings are actually useless, and having a child as soon as possible is the most important thing. ”