In the past few days, the Mo family's old mansion has felt some changes, and that is the change of the young master and the young lady. Purple Pavilion

Although no one knows the situation, but it was a while ago. Both were in a tense situation. First, Aunt Xu was asked to resign, and Miss Luo Zheng was suddenly packed up and left, plus the young lady once picked up a knife and stabbed the newspaper held by the young master at breakfast. What's more, because the young lady had a restless nightmare when she dreamed back at midnight, all this made the whole old mansion seem to become restless.

That night, the young lady had a midnight terror again, and it is reported that after the young master accompanied the young lady to sleep peacefully, the young lady did not have insomnia.

In the night after that, the young master and the young lady no longer slept in separate rooms, and every night, the young master would accompany the young lady.

It is also because of this that the young lady no longer dreams in fright.

For this point, the most direct feeling is none other than Sister Lan.

Because the young lady's bedroom was next door to the baby's room, and the window was also connected to the window, it was often heard at midnight that abrupt sound of fright. But after that night, there was no more.

Sister Lan thought. The young master and the young lady should be reconciled.

Wait for the young lady to return in the evening. Sister Lan accompanied her. Accompany the little master together. Looking at Song Qiyue smiling gently at the little young master, Sister Lan smiled and said, "Young lady, the little young master is growing up fast." ”

Song Qiyue held the child, Shao Yu's height has grown a lot taller, and now the two calves are already very strong, and he can stand on tiptoe against the carpet, facing his son's pair of dark eyes, the pupils are translucent, like black gems, his eyes are round, and the mole under the corner of the eye is a shallow one, and it seems to be getting deeper with him at the moment.

Shaoyu, her son, has grown taller again.

Song Qiyue smiled. "Yes, the clothes I bought a while ago can't be worn again."

"If the young lady is in the sky, let's buy some more for the little young master. Go back and find a day when the weather is not so hot, take the little young master out with you......" Sister Lan was chatting happily, but when she talked about this, she suddenly remembered the rules of the old mansion, which were set by the young master, and without his permission, the little young master was not allowed to leave the old mansion for half a step!

Sister Lan suddenly retracted, her smile was a little sluggish, and Song Qiyue noticed it.

"Let the young master go together, when the time comes, the family of three will go out together, it's hot these days, it's very sunny outside, the little young master is expensive, I'm afraid of sunburn, the weather forecast has been reported these days, saying that it's this year, maybe it's the hottest year in years......" Sister Lan said with a smile again, and the topic was passed by her like this.

Song Qiyue just smiled, "Ten years." ”

With her son's lovely smiling face in her eyes, she smiled innocently without knowing it, and she said softly, "I heard that this summer is the hottest summer in ten years." ”

"Yes, it's the hottest in the decade, it's never been that hot before." Sister Lan responded, "The last time it was so hot, it was when I was a child. By the way, young lady, have you slept well at night lately? ”

After talking in the office that day, and returning that night, at twelve o'clock in the morning, she turned off the light and went to bed punctually, and soon after he went into the bedroom, but said nothing, but rolled over and got into bed, and his hand wrapped around her and placed it on her waist, so that she opened her eyes.

In the dark, Song Qiyue said to him: If you like this room, then leave it to you.

Mo Zhengyan said: If you don't sleep well at night, I will accompany you during this time.

Without waiting for Song Qiyue to speak, Mo Zhengyan said again: You always wake up like this, which will scare the children and the people in the old mansion.

Once, the child was also woken up crying in the middle of the night, and the whole old house knew that she had nightmares and couldn't sleep peacefully recently, so they took care of her carefully. I can't sleep well anymore, and I can't work properly. Song Qiyue was silent for a while, but finally stopped talking.

He was beside him, and the male voice was low: "Sleep."

A word, like an order, made Song Qiyue close his eyes and fall into a deep sleep.

It was like that every day after that, and even when the nightmare came, he would gently soothe it, and calm it down before she had time to dream. Later, the nightmare gradually stopped. So, she has slept very well these days.

Song Qiyue replied, "It's good. ”

"With the young master by your side, young lady, you can sleep in peace, no matter what nightmares you have, no matter what demons and monsters you have, don't be afraid, just sleep in peace." Sister Lan smiled again.

Song Qiyue smiled, his eyes were his son's face, and the shallow mole was carved into his eyes.

Like the tear mole in the corner of his eye.

She never understood why she could sleep peacefully with him by his side, and she would no longer be disturbed by nightmares. Perhaps, she is really too lonely and lonely, so she is afraid of being alone. The dream was too dark, the dream was too chaotic for her to face alone.

That's it, that's it.

Song Qiyue finally found an explanation to answer the confusion in his heart.

After playing with her son for a while, Song Qiyue left the baby room, she walked through the bedroom, but her eyes looked at another door, which was the door of the study.

She walked over and held the doorknob open.

I don't know how long it took----

There was a knock on the door of the study, "Young lady! ”

In the study, Song Qiyue came to open the door, "Steward Zhao?" ”

"Young lady, why are you here?"

"Come and find the book." Song Qiyue said, "Steward Zhao, what's wrong?" ”

"The bayberry juice is cool, you can drink it."

Song Qiyue smiled, "I happen to be thirsty too." ”

The door of the study was gently closed by her, and in the room without the light, on the computer, there was a little light in the dark, which was flickering rapidly.

……

"Mr. Mo, Miss Cheng will return to Hong Kong City today." Qi Jian reported, "He Tezhu said that Miss Cheng wants to see you at night, please come to the mansion." ”

Mo Zhengyan was sitting in the car and was rushing to the International Trade Building, he was silent. The black shadow of the car window was hidden, and the black net shadow obscured his face. The car flew by, a dark shadow in the summer.

The hot port city is abnormal, and it is starting to heat up here in the south city, Cheng Qingning is packing up her things at the Mo Mansion, this time she went back to the south city on a business trip, and she stayed for a while, and today is finally over, and she will also return to the port city.

The luggage had been packed, Cheng Qingning closed the zipper and finally stopped.

She walked over to the table and grabbed a glass of water to drink. While walking around the room, I was afraid that I would miss something. I had seen several rooms, and everything was not bad, and she passed by the door of the small room, and her steps passed. But suddenly, and again, it fell back to the door.

It was the window in the room, the gauzy curtains gently blown by the wind, and the big tree that could be seen in the whisper.

Cheng Qingning put down the water glass, she turned around and went downstairs.

She came to the courtyard, and the camphor tree was close in front of her. She walked closer, and came closer, and touched the tree, the texture of which was clear enough to touch. Cheng Qingning raised his head and looked at the camphor tree, the flowering period had long passed, and the flowers of this camphor tree were finally all gone.

The flowers are grateful, as he said: the tree will always bloom, the flower will always be grateful.

Thank you, thank you, it's okay, anyway, I'll open it again next year.

"Miss Cheng, it's almost time, it's time for us to go to the airport." Behind him was the sound of footsteps, followed by He Sangsang's shout.

Cheng Qingning responded, "The luggage has been sorted out, let's get in the car." ”

"Yes." He Sangsang responded, and she immediately went to order someone to carry the luggage down.

A summer wind blew, blowing Cheng Qingning's hair, the hair obscured her vision, in this misty greenery, Cheng Qingning withdrew her gaze, she turned around and left the backyard.

When the plane arrived in Hong Kong City, it was only in the afternoon, and Cheng Qingning returned to the Mo Mansion in Hong Kong City from Nancheng.

"He Tezhu, have you relayed my words to Mr. Mo?" Cheng Qingning asked.

He Sangsang said, "I have already told you, Miss Cheng." ”

In the evening, Mo Zhengyan really arrived, it was already time for dinner, and he rushed over. Cheng Qingning didn't go back to the room, she was in the side hall, processing some documents while waiting for him to arrive. Hearing Steward Cao's report, she raised her head and put down the work in her hand.

And He Sangsang on the side stood still, like a bodyguard.

Seeing Mo Zhengyan coming, He Sangsang shouted, "Mr. Mo." ”

Mo Zhengyan bowed his head at her, sat down on the sofa, looked at Cheng Qingning and said, "Still busy?" ”

"I'm not busy, I'm just idle, so I'm taking a look." Cheng Qingning packed up the papers.

Mo Zhengyan said, "I just went back to Nancheng, and you are also tired, so rest more when you are empty." Lately, how are you doing? ”

"If I'm not good, then I think He Tezhu will definitely tell you as soon as possible." Cheng Qingning said with a smile, and praised it even more, "He Tezhu is very competent and responsible. ”

"That's what I'm supposed to do." He Sangsang responded.

"He Tezhu has been with me for many years, and I can rest assured that she will do things." Mo Zhengyan said lightly, and said to He Sangsang again, "You go down first." ”

He Sangsang retreated, Steward Cao served tea, Mo Zhengyan took a sip of the teacup, put down the cup, and asked, "Let me come over today, is there something wrong?" ”

"If there's nothing to do, can't I let you come over and sit and talk for a while?" Cheng Qingning asked rhetorically.

"Absolutely." Mo Zhengyan whispered, "But if it's just a small talk, it's okay any day, you just came back today." ”

"Are you worried that I'm tired, or are you in a hurry to get home with your wife and children?" Cheng Qingning asked with a smile, Mo Zhengyan also smiled, and was silent, what was the reason for this succession, although he never answered directly, but it seemed that there was always an answer.

With a smile, Cheng Qingning said, "Actually, I asked you to come over today to tell you, Zhengyan, I'm moving out." ”

Her words came out of her mouth, and Mo Zhengyan was not stunned, but just sat quietly, "You want to move away?" ”

"Yes." Cheng Qingning said, "My health is almost better, and now Dr. Kent doesn't have to come to treat me every day." You weren't at ease before, so let me stay for a while, but now I'm really fine, but I still need to observe for a while. Zhengyan, I'm fine, so I want to move out. It's not okay to live with you all the time, I still need a place of my own, so that I can renovate the room, you know I can't do it without a darkroom. ”

Mo Zhengyan was silent for a while, as if he was thinking about something, and after a while, he asked, "Then where are you going to move to?" ”

"I've found a place, an apartment, it's good."

"Looks like you've got the arrangements in place, just come and tell me."

Cheng Qingning did make up his mind before, as early as when he was in Nancheng, "I can't let you help me find a place to move, in this way, I will trouble you again, I have already troubled you a lot." ”

"It's just that you moved out, really?" Mo Zhengyan asked.

Of course Cheng Qingning knew what he was referring to, she knew that he was talking about Li Chengyi, so she responded, "Yes." ”

"This is my business with him, I think I'll take care of it myself, don't worry, just leave it to me." She stared at her eyes, and there was a hint of determination in her soft female voice.

Hearing this, and in silence, Mo Zhengyan said slowly, "Then let He Tezhu accompany you, and you can take care of it by your side." ”

"No, no need, I already have a caretaker by my side, Miss Wu." Cheng Qingning refused, "Zhengyan, you can rest assured that I will move out." ”

The matter has come to this, and the words have come to this point, Mo Zhengyan finally said, "Then you can decide for yourself." ”

He finally agreed to her move out, Cheng Qingning looked at him fixedly, and said after a moment, "Zhengyan, thank you." ”

"You don't have to thank me." Mo Zhengyan asked, "When are you going to move out?" Is it now? ”

"It's too late tonight, it's too late, wait for tomorrow. I'll go to work tomorrow morning, and I'll move my stuff when the time comes. Cheng Qingning said with a smile.

"Let Ho Tezhu help you."

"I will."

"If you need anything, you can tell me later."

"Okay."

After smiling and chatting for a few words, the two were also speechless, Cheng Qingning said, "It's not too early, you can go back too, I still have to collect something." ”

"Then I won't bother you." Mo Zhengyan responded.

"Be careful on your way." She snapped and watched him get up, and she got up to see him off.

When he arrived at the door of the mansion, Cheng Qingning stopped, there was a courtyard lamp in the courtyard, star-studded, Mo Zhengyan was about to get in the car and go, he turned around and said, "Don't send it." ”

"If you don't send it, that's it." Cheng Qingning smiled.

"Qingning." He shouted.

"What?" She asked.

Under the court lamp, Mo Zhengyan said, "When this time is over, the project in hand is over, and I have something to give you." ”

What's that? Cheng Qingning stared at him, she moved her lips, but she didn't ask, just responded, "Okay." ”

He smiled slightly, got into the car and left, and the car drove away from the mansion.

Since Cheng Qingning moved into the Mo Mansion, she didn't bring a lot of things, and she packed up one by one this night, and she cleaned it up in the middle of the night. And the suitcase that returned from Nancheng was never opened.

The next day, He Sangsang also knew that she was moving out, so he waited.

She came upstairs, "Miss Cheng, is there anything else that needs to be packed?" ”

Cheng Qingning looked around, "There should be none." ”

"If there is something I have forgotten, Steward Cao will definitely find it, and I will send it to Miss Cheng when the time comes." He Sangsang replied.

Cheng Qingning nodded, "That's fine." ”

"Miss Cheng, are these books yours?" He Sangsang pointed to a stack of books on the cabinet.

Cheng Qingning looked there, these books were brought over by Mo Zhengyan when he was in the hospital before, "No, this is your Mr. Mo's, just stay here." ”

As she spoke, her eyes turned again, but she saw a vase on another shelf, it was the jade-white vase, the white and pure calla lily was still quietly open, even if she came here, it was a bouquet every day.

Looking at the pure and beautiful flower, Cheng Qingning's fingertips touched the petals.

But behind him, He Sangsang suddenly said, "This vase belongs to the young lady." ”

This is Song Qiyue's vase, which belongs to Mrs. Mo's vase.

Cheng Qingning already knew that it was even clearer, but her words were more like waking her up, even if she lived here, even if she was reluctant to give up on him, she was never there, she would never be the hostess here. The real hostess, as the assistant lady said, belonged to another woman.

Cheng Qingning's fingers paused, and then withdrew, "Thank you Mrs. Mo for me, her vase is very beautiful." ”

……

On the morning of the same day, Cheng Qingning moved out of the Mo Mansion with his caretaker, Miss Wu.

He Sangsang's task was also terminated, she returned to Mo's, and she came to the general manager's office to report, "Mr. Mo, Miss Cheng has moved away." ”

"Sangsang, you've worked hard these days." Mo Zhengyan responded.

"Mr. Mo, it's not hard, it's my job." He Sangsang replied.

At this point, He Sangsang returned to Moh's general manager's office. Taiwan Mu liver number.

Regarding He Sangsang's return, Shao Fei noticed, "That He Tezhu has appeared again." ”

He Sangsang? Song Qiyue remembered that she was sent by Mo Zhengyan to take care of Cheng Qingning in the Mo Mansion, and now she has returned to the Mo family, but she doesn't know what the reason is, but it has nothing to do with her.

"Why do you have another laptop?" Shao Fei asked.

"One works, the other plays games, can't you?"

Song Qiyue's words made Shao Fei speechless, "Loser!" ”

Guangtai Bona, at noon, Cheng Qingning arrived, "Mr. Li, I'm sorry, I took some personal matters this morning, so I asked for leave." ”

"What private matter?"

"A private matter is a private matter, do you still need to report it?"

"I delayed my work, I only made a phone call to Secretary Xie, and I didn't approve it!"

Facing Li Chengyi's questioning, Cheng Qingning said, "I was moving this morning, so I was delayed." ”

"Moving?" Li Chengyi stared, he was a little incredulous, and even more confused. Suddenly, as if he understood, he said in a deep voice, "Don't live in the Mo Mansion and move to his villa?" ”

"Mr. Li, I don't need to report to you again." Cheng Qingning shut up and stopped answering him.

Li Chengyi stared at her tightly, the pen in his hand was held so tightly, but he suddenly let go, and raised the corners of his lips, "You're right, go out and work." ”

Cheng Qingning frowned, she didn't say anything more, got up and left.

Lee Seung-yi clasped his hands in front of his eyes, as if waiting for a countdown to come.

It won't take too long, Cheng Qingning, I'll let you see it!

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In Moh's office, Song Qiyue was using the computer, and the other party sent an email, the content of which was the last step of the ----, and the account name needed to be confirmed.

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