015 Trial

Soon there was a sound of footsteps outside, and the housekeeper stepped in first, and saw Ning Qingqing comfortably nestled in the soft sofa and ignored the sound outside, so he couldn't help but step forward and persuade: "Young grandma, the young master is back, if it weren't for the excellent medical skills of the doctor invited from abroad this time, the young master is afraid that he will have to stay in the hospital for a while longer, you might as well go and see him." ”

Ning Qingqing rubbed his ears as if he had been disturbed, put the book aside and sneered: "What does it have to do with me whether he is dead or alive, since he is already fine, why should I look at him again?" ”

She deliberately raised her tone, and the words swayed to the ears of Li Xiaohan, who happened to walk outside the flower room, and his footsteps stopped for a moment.

Han Lin, the special assistant behind him, also stopped, just glanced at the flower room hesitantly, and reminded, "Young Master, do we still want to go in?" ”

Li Xiaohan glanced at him indifferently, turned around and went to the study.

Seeing the figure outside the flower room leaving, Ning Qingqing sneered, she just deliberately said those words to let Li Xiaohan hear it, don't treat her as a fool.

"The young grandmother is probably too worried about the young master, so she said those nonsense."

In the study, seeing that his young master looked calm, Han Lin couldn't help but say.

"She knew that I wasn't seriously ill, so she deliberately said those words to me."

Li Xiaohan's fingers tapped on the tabletop, his expression changed, and his voice was as cold as usual.

Ning Qingqing asked the maid to clean up the guest room that night, and moved his things over, and the housekeeper came to ask Li Xiaohan for advice, but he seemed to have expected it for a long time, and actually allowed it.

It's just that the next day, when Ning Qingqing woke up in the guest room, he saw several sets of jewelry on the bedside.

"This is what the young master ordered us to prepare for the young grandmother."

Even if the maid didn't say it, Ning Qingqing could guess that it was Li Xiaohan's handiwork. These sets of jewelry were very much in line with her preferences, but Ning Qingqing didn't even look at them and threw them out directly.

"I don't need anything from him."

The servant had to put away the jewelry in horror and sent it back to Li Xiaohan.

The next day, Ning Qingqing's bedside was no longer jewelry, but a dress.

"Young master, young grandma still threw out the things you sent."

Li Xiaohan saw the messy dress and nodded, as if he didn't care too much.

At night, Ning Qingqing locked the door before she slept peacefully.

In the silence, there was a click on the door, and Xinchang's figure stepped into Ning Qingqing's room with a slight forbearance and coldness.

Under the moonlight, there were shadows everywhere in the huge room, Li Xiaohan sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the beautiful and beautiful sleeping face on the bed very seriously, and couldn't help but stroke the broken hair in her ears.

As if she had suddenly dreamed of something bad, Ning Qingqing's body trembled, and her hands firmly grasped Li Xiaohan's hand.

Li Xiaohan's eyes flashed slightly, and he lowered his head to listen to Ning Qingqing's words.

"Mom, I'm sorry...... I'm sorry I couldn't protect the relics you left me, ......"

Two tear stains slipped from the corners of his eyes, and one of them fell on the back of Li Xiaohan's hand, which was hot.

He couldn't help but put his other hand on Ning Qingqing's cheek, gently rubbing the traces of the tears.

Xu is Li Xiaohan's movements were too gentle, and Ning Qingqing not only did not reject him as much as he did when he was sober, but rubbed his palm dependently.

Li Xiaohan relaxed his breath and caressed her skin lovingly, until Ning Qingqing's breathing gradually stabilized, he stroked her still frowning brow, got up silently, and left.

Early in the morning, Ning Qingqing stayed in the room until nine o'clock before going downstairs to the restaurant for breakfast.

At this time, Li Xiaohan had already left the Li Mansion, and in order to avoid meeting him, Ning Qingqing specifically asked the housekeeper about his itinerary.

It's just that when she arrived at the restaurant, Ning Qingqing didn't see Li Xiaohan, but saw Han Lin beside Li Xiaohan.

"Young grandma, young master let me tell you one thing, he found a painter who can restore the "Wild Hope" left by your mother, I don't know if young grandma wants to see it?"

"What? It's true? Where is the painter, I'm going to see him now. ”

Ning Qingqing immediately stood up and ran to Han Lin, with the first smile on his face since entering the Li Mansion.

"How dare I deceive the young grandmother, the painter took a lot of effort to find the young master, if the young grandmother wants to see it, just ask the young master."

Hearing this, a touch of resistance and hesitation flashed on Ning Qingqing's face.

"The painter has not stayed in the capital for much time, and if the young grandmother hesitates, I am afraid that she will miss this opportunity."

Han Lin added fuel and vinegar this time, and sure enough, Ning Qingqing suddenly made up her mind: "Where is Li Xiaohan, I want to see him." ”