Chapter 80: Unclear Attitudes
"Hehe, Liyue, you are sometimes very smart, but when you are naΓ―ve, you are also stupid. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ The battle in the mansion of the info family is bloodless, but it is more torturous than death. Although the Shen family has a thin income, such a big family business is placed here, and there are so many people who are eyeing it inside and out, not to mention the eldest young master, even the little maid next to the eldest young master will become a sharp weapon in the hands of any contender. β
Chun Qiao is well versed in the way of wealthy families, and is like a mirror to the internal struggles of the big family, but she is willing to be an unknown maid with this discernment, and her intentions are unfathomable.
"What's more," Chun Qiao paused and continued: "The whole mansion can see that the eldest young master treats you differently from ordinary maids. Mingde, the sixth master, and the four of us, who often follow the eldest young master, can see that the eldest young master cares more about you than about Miss Luo back then. β
It's Miss Luo again!
Chunqiao, an old backbone, really knows a lot of gossip.
Zhong Liyue didn't fall for her plan, "So what? Just because he likes me doesn't mean I have to take a fancy to him! In my eyes, there is no difference between a maid and a young master, just a different position. So, don't think of me with your thoughts. β
Chun Qiao was frightened by Zhong Liyue's words, and there was silence for a long time before a voice came out again: "You can't even look down on the posture of heaven and man like the eldest young master, it's arrogant enough!" is even more crazy than the second young master. β
Second young master?
Why did you get involved with the second young master again?
The second young master looks polite on the surface, like a gentle little white rabbit. When Chun Qiao said this, it seemed that he was a big bad wolf in sheep's clothing, a person who was good at disguise was often scheming, and such a person was much more terrifying than Shen Zhaoyan, who seemed indifferent but was actually upright.
Thinking back to the time when she was in distress before, he helped to say good things, and then thinking about what he said when we met yesterday, if he had ulterior motives......
It's scary to think about!
Zhong Liyue's curiosity was hung high, but she could hear that Chun Qiao was bombing one bomb after another, which just proved that she was about to lose her breath inside.
The more this is the case, the more Zhong Liyue casually consumes it with her, until Chun Qiao can't help it and confesses it. "It's not a question of arrogance, it's a question of three views, and you don't understand it when I tell you. All in all, you and I are different, not conspiring with each other! β
"If you don't dislike it, I'm going to welcome you."
"Don't! I don't want to live such a troublesome life. You probably didn't volunteer either, right? β
Chun Qiao fell silent again. Her path was doomed from the moment she was born and abandoned by her parents and picked up again.
"Think about it slowly! I'm leaving! I'll come back in the evening. Zhong Liyue said deliberately. Then he didn't give Chun Qiao any chance to stay, and ran away.
After reading a book in the study for an afternoon, when it was dark, Shen Zhaoyan came back. Zhong Liyue was sitting in his boss's chair, with her legs crossed on it, looking very comfortable. Seeing Shen Zhaoyan coming in, she hurriedly pulled out her legs and prepared to stand up. But she forgot that she was sitting like this last time, which caused her legs to go numb, and as soon as she stood up, she pounced on Shen Zhaoyan's body. This time she was not so lucky, and after standing up in a hurry, she 'poofed' and came into close contact with the earth.
"Oh my mother!"
Shen Zhaoyan frowned, strode in front of her, squatted down and asked, "Did you fall somewhere?" β
"The slave really, not on purpose." Zhong Liyue stretched out an arm and waved, enduring the pain and explained.
"I see." Shen Zhaoyan couldn't help but hug Zhong Liyue directly from the ground.
As soon as the body moved, that numb energy rushed up! Zhong Liyue couldn't refuse him, but involuntarily grabbed his shoulders to alleviate the pain caused by the blood hitting his legs.
After carrying her to the chair, Shen Zhaoyan squatted down, held her legs with both hands, and rubbed them back and forth.
"Don't ......" Zhong Liyue opened her mouth to stop him with a painful expression, and a strong impact quickly surged from her legs all over her body, and she was so uncomfortable that she couldn't even speak.
"I've tried it, so I can get my legs back up faster." Shen Zhaoyan said.
"Have you tried?"
Shen Zhaoyan glanced up at her, this glance, like lightning, the two of them invariably remembered the last accidental touch, and even reminisced about the faint body fragrance on each other's bodies.
Zhong Liyue hurriedly lowered her head, avoiding Shen Zhaoyan's hot eyes.
His attitude towards her is really becoming more and more unclear.
Zhong Liyue admitted that there was an irrepressible joy slowly flowing from the tip of her heart, but more than that, it was a huge pressure and a heavy burden.
"What books did you read today?" Shen Zhaoyan deliberately picked a topic.
Zhong Liyue pursed her lips and replied in a low voice: "A biography of a character, there are more words, but the content is very interesting. β
"It doesn't matter. If you don't understand it, you can keep it and wait for me to come back in the evening to teach you. Shen Zhaoyan looked up and said to her.
Zhong Liyue nodded.
Soon, the numbness in the legs passed, and the two stood up together, and when they raised their eyes, their eyes inadvertently bumped into each other.
"Is there anything you want to say to me?" Shen Zhaoyan looked at Zhong Liyue silently for a while, and then asked.
Zhong Liyue's slightly hung head shook slightly.
"Hold the lamp!" Shen Zhaoyan stretched out his hand and pulled down the chair and said.
Zhong Liyue then remembered that she had forgotten to light the lamp, and the room had already darkened, and only the faint light that came through the window was left. Feeling out the fire, she lit the lights in the room one by one.
"Are you ready?" Shen Zhaoyan took out a piece of paper and unfolded it on the table.
Zhong Liyue looked dazed, "What are you going to prepare?" β
"Didn't you say last night that it would be good to practice a stick of incense every day in the future?! If Liyue is ready, let's go! β
Zhong Liyue had a headache when she thought of the soft brush, she looked at Shen Zhaoyan with a difficult face, and begged him silently with her eyes, "The slave still thinks that the eldest young master is joking!" β
"I never say I can't do it. Come here! Shen Zhaoyan looked at Zhong Liyue, who was retreating, and said domineeringly.
Reluctantly sat down on the chair, Zhong Liyue picked up the pen, and there were five hazy characters on the white rice paper, and at a glance, she knew that the five words written last night were spread underneath.
"You copy it first and get familiar with the posture of holding the pen." Shen Zhaoyan did not hold her hand this time, but stood aside and guided her seriously.
Although writing calligraphy is boring, you will find that the time to write flies super quickly.
In the blink of an eye, it was time for Shen Zhaoyan to go back to the house to rest. Zhong Liyue followed him to the master bedroom, and after waiting for him to rest, she stood outside and waited for a while, estimating that Shen Zhaoyan should have fallen asleep, she hurriedly ran to the small kitchen, opened the food that was specially left in the straw pot to keep warm during dinner, and put it in the food box.
When she arrived at the door of the firewood room, she put down the food box, shouted, and then stuffed the food into it.
"The meal is worse in the evening, you can make do with it." Zhong Liyue is not in a hurry to consume Chunqiao, anyway, she is the one whose belly is getting bigger day by day.
Chun Qiao seemed to see through Zhong Liyue's intentions, and didn't bother to eat, so she asked anxiously, "You really don't want to know at all?" β