Qiao Xianting never knew that he could learn about this news and secretly sabotage and stop it, which was exactly the result that Ning Fu wanted. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The news came quickly, and he shot faster.

The private steward of the Imperial Court of the Imperial Court has been inspecting the furnishings and deficiencies in the villa in recent days, and at dusk this day he sorted out the affairs of the day, and before he got into the carriage and left the range of the villa, he was stopped by Qiao Xianting's cronies.

The same stewards, all do things for the extraordinary people in Beijing, and have their own friendships in private, the masters above are divided into high and low, but the stewards below are not all high and low, and the two stewards chatted very friendly as soon as they met, and soon they spoke to serious things.

Qiao Xianting didn't have to show up, and the meaning was conveyed very clearly, the steward of the Imperial History of the Metropolitan Procuratorate stood in front of the carriage and was slightly stunned, but he also had some understanding, and although his face was embarrassed at the end, he also nodded and agreed to give it a try.

Qiao Xianting's cronies sent filial piety, and the man took it unceremoniously after a few prevarications, and after parting, he went to the carriage and opened it to take a look, and his eyes were startled when he pedaled, and he quickly closed it.

This thing really got into his heart at this moment.

Along the way, he pondered solemnly, the people of the Qiao family made such a big deal to let him stir up Huang Ningfu's business, which was nothing more than one thing.

Qiao Hongru is a court official, and the Qiao family is the younger brother of the Houmen, so he doesn't want to see his niece appear at the banquet as a manager on the day of the banquet.

And if Qiao Hongru is not good-looking at the banquet, it is equivalent to making Old Marquis Qiao lose face.

This......

Speaking of which, isn't it that their Lord Yushi made the Qiao family ugly?

As soon as I figured this truth out, I had some words in my heart and went back to tell my master.

The repentance note of the imperial history of the Imperial Court of the Imperial Court did not come through Qin Hang, when Ning Fu took it, Chang Zhongkai's steward came over in person, and at the same time presented an apology box, it didn't matter what was inside, the important thing was that Ning Fu definitely couldn't ask for it.

But no matter how resolute Ning Fu was, the steward was more resolute than her.

"You don't want it, but we can't help but give, Lord Ning is reasonable, and it's inconvenient for me to say more here, all in all, we didn't think about it at the beginning, and there will definitely be another opportunity for cooperation in the future, and we will definitely come back when the time comes."

The box had to be accepted, and the steward walked away.

After this matter was settled, Ning Fu was like a completely idle person, even if Lin Qingzhi and Chirong were there, she did not shy away from practicing her kung fu stretching on the side, because her movements and exercises were too strange, Chirong and Lin Qingzhi forgot to pinch each other while watching, and from time to time they discussed with each other what kind of routines she was, and the final conclusion was that she might just be exercising.

After four or five days like this, the two of them are tired of watching, but they have not pinched each other much these days but have established a peaceful relationship, Ning Fu is practicing on the side, and the two of them don't squint and don't look at it anymore, Tiannan and Haibei actually have a lot of common language.

Han Chen has not come to visit at midnight since that day, Ning Fu sleeps well every night, but when he wakes up every morning, he will find that his quilt is neater than before.

But it's summer, and she really feels a little stuffy when she wakes up every day.

It rained early in the morning, and Qinghe made a special trip to inform Lin Qing that there was something in his house, and he might not come in the next few days, but coincidentally, Chirong didn't come today.

Ning Fu stretched under the corridor, there was only the sound of rain quietly around, Han Chen seemed to be very sudden when he appeared, and it seemed that he had been there all along, wearing a normal suit and without any rain gear, but the rain curtain failed to wet him in the slightest.

"Take a sip of hot tea." Shuang Rong whispered softly, there was already an extra teacup on the desk, and the tea soup was clear and steaming.

The two tea cups stand side by side, but they don't make people feel parallel, and there is a sense of opposites.

After Shuang Rong finished speaking, he retreated, and as soon as Ning Fu turned around, a shallow sweat dripped from his pale face, looking at the figure in the rain curtain, for some reason, his eyes suddenly had a trace of inexplicable warmth.

Not seen for a few days.

How many days have it been?

That day was gone, and he finally appeared in front of her in the fog of this rain curtain today, this person who made her unknown friend and foe not want to approach and not want to stay away, as cold and stubborn as a glacier on a distant mountain, seeing him standing stubbornly not far away, Ning Fu suddenly felt tired.

Turning his gaze back, facing in the opposite direction, and was about to leave, the rain curtain seemed to be suddenly lifted, and the sound of footsteps suddenly sounded behind him, Ning Fu turned his head calmly, looking at the person who was close in an instant, silent.

"Why refuse?"

"I don't have the right to refuse?"

"How can you get a tiger if you don't go deep into the tiger's den, don't put the opportunity in front of you, you don't accept my affection?"

"Accept your affection? Isn't your plan to find my way ahead, and you to pick up the fisherman's profit in the rear? ”

"Haha." Han Chen suddenly laughed, his sleeves swam gently, Ning Fu had never seen him like this, he just felt that this picture was very weird, so he heard him say three words: "That's good." ”

"Han Chen." Ning Fu said in a deep voice: "I thank you for not forcing me to let go." ”

Han Chen still smiled: "In your imagination, I am just the one who forces you not to let go?" ”

The rain curtain seemed to be a little denser, with the wind blowing and raindrops.

Han Chen was wearing regular household clothes, but it did not reduce the nobility of the superior on his body at all, his hair was swept from under the corridor to the rain curtain, his tone was cold, and he said slowly: "Since you refuse, then don't let me see you at the banquet." Otherwise, I definitely wouldn't have let you go like I did last time. ”

There was a warning in his eyes.

Ning Fu shook his head slowly: "Master Taifu, you are thinking a little too much. ”

"Do I think too much, you know it yourself." Han Chen said coldly: "If you don't want to take my boat, you don't want to start another stove under my nose." ”

Hearing this, Ning Fu raised his head with frowns, and said in a deep voice word by word: "Han Chen, what is starting a new stove?" ”

Han Chen's eyebrows furrowed, and he only heard Ning Fu's voice continue in a low voice: "I, Ning Fu, have never thought of getting on your Taifu's boat, how can I say that I am starting from scratch now?" If you want to start anew, at least the premise must be that you and I have been in the same boat, and there is only cooperation between you and me. Since it is an exchange of interests, you and I can be regarded as cooperation at best, and we share the same boat -- don't get confused. ”

(To be continued.) )