The rhetorical tree suppressed her emotions and straightened up.

The young man was tall and tall, and his face was like snow.

He elegantly arranged the position of the cuff of his right wrist: "If you have something, you are smearing the face of our Hua family." ”

Hua Cishu raised his eyes and glanced at Lin Qingyin coldly, and turned around solemnly.

Lin Qingyin leaned on the door frame, took a shallow sip of water, and looked at the regular footsteps of the flower tree, walking like a cedar.

Until the boy turned and went upstairs, revealing a side face.

Lin Qingyin chuckled, closed the door and went back to the room.

In the room of the Flower Tree, he was sitting at his desk with his back straight.

He actually ......

He actually made ......

Something like that was done.

The flower tree raises its hands to cover its ears and makes a posture of propping up the table on one elbow.

The housekeeper copied the surveillance of the corridor and took it to the study of the old master of the flower family.

"Who raised him like this?"

The old master of the flower family looked at the housekeeper, and the housekeeper was silent.

"What's the difference between Ah Mi's appearance and the straight man in the TV series?"

"Master, it's better to let Miss Yan misunderstand the little master again."

The old master of the flower family seemed to think of something, and a smile flashed on his face.

He waved his hand and motioned for the butler to do it.

When Lin Qingyin left the plot and arranged for the housekeeper to find out who dealt with her, and the housekeeper told her that everything was arranged by the rhetorical tree, Lin Qingyin's heart: ......

For the first time, there was a suspicion of the personality of this quiet and wise housekeeper.

Did he think she was sick?

This is an insult to her intelligence.

"Butler, I remember to let you stop."

Until the flower tree appeared, Lin Qingyin knew that this was a play that did not require much intelligence.

"Yes, Miss Yan, I haven't finished talking yet, it's actually Miss Yingcao who is going to be unfavorable to you."

Lin Qingyin thanked the departing housekeeper and didn't say anything more.

Hua Cishu didn't speak, he looked at Lin Qingyin quietly.

I can't tell if she believes it or not.

I couldn't tell if I was angry or calm.

The sound of the butler's footsteps disappeared from his ears.

The tree of flowers and words droops its eyes.

He remembered that the medicinal food he had drunk in the afternoon was different from before, and it was extraordinarily sweet.

Zhu Yan learned that he tolerated her, and in the end he would come to please him, hoping to climb to a higher place.

The emotions in his eyes surged, and Hua Cishu reached out to grab Lin Qingyin's wrist, which had already turned around.

"Little master?"

Lin Qingyin didn't struggle, she looked at him.

Hua Cishu held Lin Qingyin's wrist tightly.

The voice in his head gave him a splitting headache.

"Sleep with me tonight."

His illness was about to flare up again.

In the end, he is a young man, and I don't know what to think of, after Hua Cishu finished speaking, Qingjun's face was a little embarrassed.

The girl first looked at him stunned, and then was a little vigilant: "Didn't the young master order me to stay away from you?" ”

It's not that she hates this request, she likes him, how could she hate being with him.

But she knew in her heart that the boy didn't like her.

Suddenly asking for such intimacy, she was afraid that there would be even greater pain behind.

And Hua Cishu thought that Lin Qingyin was silent and was still angry.

Why are you so stupid?

The strength of his slender wrist gradually relaxed, and a pair of his excellent eyes looked into the girl's eyes: "I also have a deal for you to do here." ”

If he wants to get in touch with the affairs of the Hua family, he must have an engaged partner.

And this engagement partner must also be something he "likes", otherwise the old owner of the Hua family will not believe it and will not be willing.

The two have the same goal, he and Zhu Yan can just act for their grandfather.

"I guess you also know what grandpa wants, you accompany me to act for grandpa, and it is also to help you climb up, we each take what we need, and you don't need to be humiliated and embarrassed."

The last sentence refers to the dispute with the flower warbler grass at the banquet.

Hua Cishu's eyes darkened, and he remembered Li Yuan.