"Miss!"

Yan Jiujiu had just stepped into the car with one leg, and a hurried shout came from far and near in the house.

"Miss, you forgot your shawl again!"

Before Yan Jiujiu turned around, the unique soft touch of cashmere covered his smooth and pearlescent shoulders.

She was especially keen to capture Chu Qing's breathlessness.

"You girl, what are you doing in such a hurry? Aren't you in a hurry to reincarnate? Today's head and feet, although I have taken half a step into the autumn, but it is not enough, some time ago I was not healed and damaged the original spirit, but now I am in good spirits, you are so panicked....." said and stroked the sweat beads on Chu Qing's face, "You girl, it seems that she hasn't grown up yet, like a child..."

It's really good, when it comes to the season of knowing autumn, but trotting all the way, Chu Qing's pale little face can't stop sweating, and the red flutter is very cute.

"I'm just a child, and I'm still a child raised by a young lady!"

Yan Jiujiu hurriedly slapped her mouth, but it only landed on Chu Qing's lips like a dragonfly.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Chu Qing looked at the warning eyes and forcibly intercepted the words.

But in her heart, she regards the young lady as the eldest sister, and the eldest sister as her mother.

Three years ago, at the age of eleven, she was just a nameless orphan girl, doing the most tiring and bitter work in the back kitchen of the restaurant, only taking some money every month, and sometimes enduring the bullying and insults of others, because of the illegal identity nowhere to claim justice, she used to think that death was all relief, but day after day and year after year she saved, what was more desperate than death was the hope of living like a slaughtered animal and crushed into the dust.......

But she didn't die.

It was the young lady who saved her..... Probably that's why Miss avoids talking about it every time, right?

Mr. Yan's matter is a scar in the young lady's heart that will never heal.

She's bleeding, but she cares about how I feel.

Miss is a nice person......

"What are you thinking?

The image in her mind suddenly shrank into a white point of light, and she looked back to find that the young lady was looking at her with a playful expression.

She suddenly didn't know how to explain it, and for her sake, she would never bring it up again, which was tantamount to rubbing salt in a wound for Miss.

Chu Qing had no choice but to tease: "It's nothing! I just want to go out with Miss ..... too."

"I guess that's the case!" Yan Jiujiu smiled, "You go with me, I haven't been to Paramount before, and it is said to be very noisy and prosperous." ”

Chu Qing saw that Miss really thought that she was thinking so, and she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, but she secretly grasped it.

She hurriedly waved her hand and said, "No! No, I want to serve Madame at home, this is what you said, Miss!"

"Mother, where can she stay at home? I only saw my aunt's side of the agate come over in the morning to spread the word that in the afternoon, I will invite my mother to play mahjong for a while, and I will go to the pear garden to listen to the opera in the evening, don't say that the mahjong is only afraid that you can't listen to the opera, if you follow it, maybe the boring yawn, where do I feel that I expect you to serve around? Besides, the young master you think in your heart has come with a bunch of people, I see it! You can serve your young lady, and I can do it. ”

Yan Jiujiu said half-jokingly and half-seriously, Chu Qing was so anxious that she seemed to have a villain stuffed in her heart.

No, she secretly told Ah Ding about the post last time, but the young master didn't make any movement for so many days, and she gradually forgot about it, but now the young lady actually answered the appointment truthfully, what is that Paramount place? It sounds good, it is a place for rich and noble people to spend money and have fun, and it is not good to say that it is just a passage for those dancing girls to buy and sell skins! Miss is pure and good, if there is a young master with a cousin, it will naturally mean different things with entering and leaving these places, where is this a place for serious people to invite!

The girl in the academy looked simple, how could she be so thoughtful!

But she wondered again, this kind of invitation Miss had probably rejected countless times one by one, but how could she accept her?

She was about to say a few words about something wrong in her heart, Yan Jiujiu was already sitting in the car and beckoning to her, she was anxious for a while, she didn't know what to do, and caught a glimpse of Ah Ding on the side, and hurriedly followed closely and got into the car.

The magnificent classic car drove away, and Adin shook off the dust on his body and turned around and walked silently towards Jingfu.

Yan Jiujiu watched the stop signs drive past the window.

Fortunately, it was only about four o'clock in the afternoon, and the rest of the time was either in or out of teahouses, cafes and department stores, except for the appointments of friends like her.

When I arrived at Paramount, it was not as crowded as I imagined, the lights were flickering, only the empty dance floor was surrounded by a circle of plaid tables with well-dressed men, who thought they had come earlier to find a quiet place to talk to them, and those women who were dressed and bold to talk to were the 'pillars' of Paramount Gate, and now they were called dancers.

Looking at the beautiful faces of the women who were in the red dust and the cold and ambiguously lit hall, the two gave birth to an indescribable meaning to each other, she was a little disappointed, and couldn't help but feel happy.

Her eyes were drawn to a man dressed in white and black armor, who stood behind a half-human-high platform full of bottles and cans, his hands swaying up and down, and before she could take a closer look, she was dragged by a sudden force all the way to the room-like room.

In that private room, everything she had seen just now was faintly visible in the cold water curtain of the smoke cage in front of her.

But Chu Qing, who dragged herself upstairs, didn't stop, and at this moment she was in front of Yan Jiujiu's only curtain that could spy on the outside world.

"What are you doing, I'll just see!" she tugged at the corner of Chu Qing's clothes.

She knew that the woman in front of her was stubborn.

"Miss, when you were at Dewey Manor, you forgot all the things that Mr. taught 'Don't look at incivility, don't listen to incivility, don't say anything incivil, don't move incivility'!"

Yan Jiujiu stiffened with her for a moment, and she said in surprise: "I thought that every time I invited a tutor to come, you were listening to the book of heaven when you stood aside, but I didn't expect you to look like a sleepy worm staring, but it was a cricket at night!"

"Don't be too busy making fun of me, if I remember this simple sentence, how can you not remember it?"

Yan Jiujiu couldn't make sense with her at this time, and pushed her while prevaricating.

"I said you have a lump of elm....."

At this time, Chu Qing jumped up happily.

"Ahh

Here it comes?

How early is it?

Before he heard the footsteps, Chu Qing hurriedly opened the door, and after a while, as the footsteps got closer and closer, Yan Jiujiu slowly pushed the cup to taste tea and looked at the door leisurely.

"Ahem!

The teacup had not yet been placed securely, and Yan Jiujiu almost choked.

"Why can't it be me?" Cousin was surprised to see me?"

The man leaned against the door frame with his hands folded, and the bezel that was about the same as the top of his head held him in place, and at first glance it looked like a painting that was made in a natural way.

"Let's go!" the man smiled lightly, with an uncertain expression, "Go to my house, my cousin and others are also waiting for you." ”

What the?

How did Jing Shilang know that Yu Weiwei had made an appointment with him?

She and Chu Qing looked at each other, and were about to leave, but she turned back to stare at the girl behind her.

Chu Qing would never lie to her, let alone hide it.

Yan Jiujiu stared at her flawed expression, and pointed at her with hatred but put down his hand.

"You're ........!"

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