Chapter 41: The Young Master is still a Miss
"In that case, why don't you talk first. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" She smiled lightly, and then looked at Qin Yunniang: "I think Qin Yunniang shouldn't have been to our EtonHouse school, the programming conference is estimated to start in a while, why don't I take you to visit our school?" After all, as a century-old school, there are still a lot of unique scenery to enjoy. ā
"Hmm... Thank you for your hospitality. Qin Yunniang pondered for half a second, and then agreed to her request without hesitation. Instead of squatting in a crowded theater, it is better to go to a less crowded place. And, as she said, she really hasn't been to this school. Take a good look and see what is the difference between the end and Biyang School.
Ye Lixuan's brows furrowed slightly, his face showed a touch of unhappiness, and his voice was a little colder, "Just visit, this broken school is nothing to look at." ā
Belch...
Qin Yunniang's eyes widened, and she glared at this bastard fiercely, how did she speak? If you're a guest, can't you respect others? If it weren't for the large number of people here, she would never mind going up and kicking this ruffian with bad manners and manners.
However, the brother and sister didn't mind, Han Youman smiled even deeper, "Sure enough, it's better to be famous than to meet, Young Master Ye is really like those individuals said, he is a young young master with an unobtrusive temperament, but he lives freely." ā
"Don't talk to me about these things, make me look like those sour old men." Ye Lixuan plucked out the root of his ear and pouted: "Besides, I've been to this broken school a few times, and I'm a half-baked guide, I think I'm still competent." "He speaks ruffian, no different from a street hooligan.
"Oh? Is that so? Han Youman's eyes flashed with a different color, and he chuckled and said, "However, President Mu is still haunted by that incident when he was a child, and I hope..."
"Shut up!" Suddenly, Ye Lixuan lowered his voice and let out an angry roar. At this moment, his face was extremely gloomy, and in his eyes, there was even more undisguised anger and hatred, staring at Han Youman opposite.
Qin Yunniang was startled, looked at him weakly, and a touch of worry and nervousness flashed in her eyes. Since I met him in high school, I have never seen him so angry. can even clearly feel the anger and resentment hidden in Ye Lixuan's heart.
What happened to these two men? There is such a deep grudge! She speculated uneasily.
The scene instantly became cold, and some people around looked at this side, showing a hint of strange color in their eyes, and then after recognizing the identities of these people, they immediately looked cautious, and turned their heads as if nothing happened.
Han Youman's smiling face gradually faded a little, and he said calmly: "People are young and young, and it is inevitable to do some regretful things; Childhood things, why should Ye Dashao take it seriously and care about it until now? President Mu has already let go, and you are still persistent, why bother? ā
Ye Lixuan's face was extremely ugly, the cold light in his eyes flickered, staring at Han Youman, and slowly spit out: "My business, you are not qualified to interfere!" Every word is like an iron hammer hitting a stone, emitting a momentum that makes people dare not disobey. At this time, Han Youman's calm face finally changed color.
"Humph!" snorted coldly, but didn't dare to speak. The scene suddenly fell into an even more awkward silence. Qin Yunniang carefully glanced at these people, and her weak face was bitter.
By the way, if you want to quarrel, can you let me go first? My legs are numb, and I say in pain! Sighing in her heart, she couldn't help but rub her knees. Since becoming a girl, even her strength has decreased a lot, especially last night, after being done by her sister to do some kind of perverted thing, her body has not fully recovered yet. She just wants to find a quiet place, and then sit down, preferably with a cup of black tea, blowing the cold air conditioner, that is comfortable.
Qin Yunniang's gaze swept again, and finally her eyes stopped on Han Yufan for a few seconds. Since the dispute between Han Youman and Ye Lixuan, this guy has not said a word like an invisible person. It's really a weird brother and sister, and I feel a little strange in my heart for a while.
In the end, it was Ye Lixuan who broke the silence. At this time, he couldn't see any emotion on his face, he had a cold face, silently glanced at Han Youman, and said coldly: "There are some things that are none of your business, don't meddle in your own hands, otherwise, your end will be ugly!" ā
The anger on her face flashed, but she forced herself down, Han Youman clenched his fists, snorted coldly, and turned his head away.
"Yun Niang," At this time, Ye Lixuan suddenly turned his head with a serious face: "You stay here first, I'll come later." ā
"Oh." Although she was now more itchy in her heart, and wanted to know what had happened between them, she immediately agreed with the intention of not letting her legs continue to suffer.
Ye Lixuan calmed his face, looked at Han Yufan again, and said in a cold voice: "Please also ask Vice President Han to take the road." Han Yufan pushed his glasses, revealing a happy expression, and made a word of invitation.
Seeing the two disappear outside the door, Qin Yunniang's tense heart finally relaxed a little. quarreling or something, losing aristocratic demeanor. So, it's better to drink tea and chat.
"Classmate Qin Yunniang." At this moment, Han Youman stared at her with both eyes and said slowly, "I wonder if I am lucky enough to invite you to visit our school?" ā
Qin Yunniang pursed her lips, Ye Lixuan was her roommate after all, and after having an unpleasant conversation with this brother and sister, she also had a little resistance in her heart. The hair on the top of his head shook from side to side twice, and then he hesitated: "This... I'm afraid..."
"But..."A good-looking smile curled into the corner of Han Youman's mouth, "Don't you want to know what happened between Ye Dashao and President Mu Zihe?" ā
Immediately, Qin Yunniang was silent.
In the back garden of Eton School, the two were walking silently in the corridor. Qin Yunniang followed behind her, looking at the girl a few steps in front of her, and sighed in her heart. The breeze blew, and a wisp of girl's fragrance overflowed into her nose, and her nose couldn't help but sniff slightly, as if there was a faint fragrance of roses.
After about a few minutes, I didn't know where I went, and I didn't see a single person nearby. About half a minute, after turning a few corners, suddenly there was a light in front of me, and an exquisite pavilion stood under several large trees. It was covered by dense foliage, and several large trees cast a large area of shade, and the breeze blew, beating the leaves loudly, even if it was more than ten meters away, you could still feel the coolness under the tree. Qin Yunniang couldn't help but be moved when she saw it. On a hot day, find a shady place, rest your feet, and then drink black tea, if you have a computer, that's enjoyment.
Qin Yunniang's expression fell in Han Youman's eyes, and immediately a smile appeared on her face, and she walked towards the pavilion.
The two sat on the chairs, Han Youman's watery eyes kept looking at the person in front of him, and a touch of surprise and surprise flashed in his eyes from time to time.
In the end, she opened the conversation, with a smile on her face, Qiushui cut her eyes and stared at the equally beautiful eyes on the other side, and asked with interest: "Excuse me, classmate Qin Yunniang, please forgive me for undoubtedly offending." I don't know if I should call you young master or young lady? The tone was very casual, but there was a hint of doubt in it.
Qin Yunniang sighed secretly in her heart, sure enough, is it this kind of question that has no nutrition and no answer.
She sorted out her mood, showed a warm smile, squinted her eyes, and replied, "Of course it's the young master," and then pursed her lips, with an indifferent expression on her face, and said softly: "If you don't mind, it's okay to be called Miss." ā
Regarding her identity as a pseudo-mother, Qin Yunniang has long been immune to the title of Miss. Having been watched by strange eyes since she was a child, and living in the shadow of fear dominated by her sister all year round, she has long developed a strong heart. It's definitely not that easy to be knocked down by this verbal stimulus.
But what is a little curious is that this girl is from a big family at first glance, living in that special class, and those people more or less know that there is a beautiful pseudo-girl in Chaoyang City, which is an open secret. It is still being watched by people. But the strange thing is that when Han Youman saw him for the first time, he didn't think of himself as a boy at all, as if he recognized himself as a girl.
"Really?" Han Youman nodded, his fingers tapping the surface of the stone table, "Then, I'll call it Miss Qin." ā
"I don't know what kind of understanding Miss Qin has about high society?" With a faint smile on her face, she asked softly.
"High society." A wry smile flashed on Qin Yunniang's face, and she shook her head and said, "I don't know much, but it's just the words 'money and power'." ā
Rich people don't necessarily have power; And the powerful are not necessarily rich; Therefore, the people who have money and power are the people of the upper class. In other words, the so-called ruler. The reason why those two ran forward one after another was to enter the so-called upper class. People go to high places, water flows to low places, and it is impossible to tell who is right and who is wrong.
And this is the conclusion that Qin Yunniang summed up after stepping on this special class for nearly seven years.
Hearing this answer, the smile on her face deepened, "Yes, it seems that even though Miss Qin has been fostered in the Shui family since she was a child, she knows a lot about these rules. With a look of agreement on his face, "You're right, people in the upper class are definitely not comparable to those at the bottom." A rich person, no matter how much money he has, is just a nouveau riche for people in high society. However, those in power who hold the organs of power lack profound foundation and bearing compared with us. These are the pinnacles that take generations to reach by our grandparents. I don't know if I say that, can Miss Qin understand? ā
Qin Yunniang looked up at the opposite side, Han Youman was smiling, sitting on the stone chair, the red dress was like a ball of burning roses, and the whole person was extremely elegant and skillful. And the innate aristocratic temperament and majesty on the body are even more breathtaking, and it seems that anyone who looks at each other will be ashamed of themselves and have an inferiority complex.