Chapter 193: The Trickster

This was the first time Song Yaozu had entered the Du family's garden, and he followed behind the housekeeper, not daring to look around, for fear of leaving a bad impression.

But the clusters of flowers in the garden, the neatly trimmed landscape trees, and the swings placed in the open space all attracted his attention.

Obviously, he has seen a lot of flowers, trees, and these things in the countryside, but Miss Du's house is particularly beautiful.

He thought that it might be because Miss Du was also exceptionally good-looking.

didn't go far, Song Yaozu saw the person he wanted to see, Du Weiwei was wearing a fiery red dress, standing in a bush of flowers, leaning over and bowing her head, as if she was sniffing the fragrance of flowers.

Song Yaozu's breath stagnated, and the heart in his chest stopped for a moment and beat rapidly.

"It's beautiful......" he sighed softly.

The people not far away also saw him, straightened up, stroked his fingers lightly on the earlobe, and smiled: "You are here, one of my earrings has fallen off, can you help me find it?" ”

Hearing the latter sentence, Song Yaozu, who was blinded by the smile, came back to his senses, and hurriedly ran over, his eyes patrolling back and forth between the ground and the flowers, and did not forget to comfort him softly: "Don't worry, I will definitely help you find it." ”

Du Weiwei's eyes flashed, "Then I'll trouble you." ”

"No trouble, no trouble." Song Yaozu shook his head again and again.

Sure enough, he was a fool. Du Weiwei smiled contemptuously and pulled the long hair in her ears behind her ears, "Mr. Song, you see that I still have some things to do, why don't you help me find earrings here, and then come to the house to look for me after I find them, it just so happens that my business is also done, I can talk to you, how about it?" ”

Song Yaozu's eyes lit up, and he nodded excitedly, "Okay, Miss Du, you can get busy with your going first." ”

Du Weiwei smiled with satisfaction, and was about to leave, when she suddenly remembered something, and said, "By the way, Mr. Song, these are my favorite flowers, please don't hurt them." ”

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Song Yaozu looked at the graceful figure, his eyes were full of obsession, and he muttered: "Miss Du is really kind, she must have been a fairy in the sky in her last life." ”

The housekeeper glanced at Song Yaozu with pity, sighed lightly in his heart, and followed behind his eldest lady without being nosy.

I don't know if God is against him, or Song Yaozu is unlucky, not long after Du Weiwei left, the thick clouds in the sky were blown away by the strong wind, revealing the dazzling and scorching sunlight behind him, and the temperature that could have been tolerable gradually rose.

After a while, Song Yaozu had a layer of fine sweat, and the sun shining on his body made his mouth even hotter, and the epidermis seemed to have completely lost moisture.

But the earrings haven't been found yet, Song Yaozu has no face to go into the house to hide in the shade, so he can only continue to look for them against the hot sun.

It's just that he searched all over the flowers and the ground, but he didn't see any earrings.

If someone with a little brain stood here, he would definitely feel that he had been tricked, but Song Yaozu never doubted it.

At this time, Du Weiwei, the fairy in his heart, was standing at the window of the room on the second floor, holding a glass of chilled red wine, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were full of pride, watching him lie on the ground, wiping her sweat while looking for the earrings that didn't exist at all.

"It's like a dog." She said softly.

Until sunset, Song Yaozu couldn't find Du Weiwei's earrings.

He sat on the ground, his clothes soaked with mud and sweat, his hair wet and sticky into strands, and he was extremely embarrassed, and he really answered that sentence, like a dirty leper dog.

Song Yaozu, who finally regained a little sense, couldn't help but think: Could it be that Miss Du is playing with me?

Just thinking about it, Du Weiwei's voice suddenly came from behind her, "Are you okay?" ”

The irritability in her heart was smoothed out in an instant, Miss Du is a fairy, how can a fairy do such a thing!

"Hehe, I'm fine." Song Yaozu smirked.

"It's okay." A trace of regret flashed in Du Weiwei's eyes, "By the way, have I found my earrings?" ”

Song Yaozu felt very guilty, and lowered his head in frustration, "No." ”

Du Weiwei sighed lightly, "Since you can't find it, you can only forget it." ”

"Don't be upset." Song Yaozu was distressed, and suddenly remembered that he had brought a gift, his eyes lit up, and he took out the small gift box from his wide trouser pocket, clumsily pleasing people, "Miss Du, this is the gift I bought, see if you like it or not." ”

His eyes swept over the rose-red gift box in disgust, and he hated her dirty hands when he held her.

Du Weiwei smiled, "It's not easy for you to make some money, I can't take it,"

"Just take it, when I saw this bracelet, I thought it was perfect for you at first glance."

The two pushed back and forth for a while, and Du Weiwei saw that she would not give up if she didn't accept the other party, so she wrung her eyebrows impatiently and simply accepted the gift.

Song Yaozu suddenly laughed like a fool.

I wanted to enter the house, but looking at the dust on Song Yaozu's body, Du Weiwei didn't want to stain the furniture, so she led people into the pavilion next to her and sat on the stone bench.

"Mr. Song, how are you doing, did your sister bully you?" Du Weiwei took the initiative to provoke the topic and inquired about the information she wanted.

"She dares!" Song Yaozu's eyes widened, and then his expression slowed down, "But she seems to be busy with any competitions recently, and she hasn't been to the factory much." ”

"What tournament?"

"yes, the workers are all talking, and I listened to it for a while, like some kind of costume design competition. Hey, if you want me to say, these people are full of food and have nothing to do, and they don't go to make money and make any competitions. ”

Costume design competition? Could it be that? Du Weiwei remembered the news of the competition she saw in the newspaper a few days ago, she only glanced at it with disdain, and didn't look closely, she didn't expect Song Yuhua to participate!

Since this is the case, then she will also go, this competition will be her first step to step Song Yuhua into the dirt.

Du Weiwei thought to herself, and she didn't hear it until Song Yaozu called her a few times in a row.

Coming back to her senses, Du Weiwei asked, "Then do you know where they hold the competition?" ”

"I don't know." Song Yaozu shook his head, wondering why Miss Du suddenly cared about this.

Du Weiwei pursed her lips and asked a few more questions, and found that although the other party was Song Yuhua's younger brother, she didn't know much news.

What a piece of rubbish.

Du Weiwei scolded secretly, stood up, and sent Song Yaozu out on the grounds that it was not good for Du's father and Du's mother to come back and see him later.

As soon as the big iron door was closed, Du Weiwei returned to the house, asked the nanny to wipe the table and stone benches in the garden pavilion, and asked the housekeeper to inquire about the design competition.

Outside the door, Song Yaozu hung his head for a while, comforting himself that Miss Du must be worried that his dirty clothes would leave a bad impression on his uncle and aunt, and then left with a smile.

July 20, Dream Hotel.

Song Yuhua and Xiong Ailan handed the player cards in the reply letter to the front desk, and after the other party checked them, they handed them two room keys and said:

"Please go to the hotel auditorium at 2 p.m. for the meeting, which will be your stage for the next four days, and I wish you all the best."

The two took the key, "Thank you." ”

Xiong Ailan looked at her key, which had the number "308" written on it, and Song Yuhua's written "309", which were two rooms next to each other.

Even so, in a strange place, she still wants to live closer to her friends.

Seeing her thoughts, Song Yuhua chuckled, "Wait." ”

Holding the two keys in his hand, he turned around and returned to the front desk, "Can you give me two for a double room?" ”

The front desk lady smiled, "Yes, please wait." ”

After a while, Song Yuhua shook the double room key in his hand and said to Xiong Ailan: "Let's go, go find our room first." ”

This is a high-end hotel, but the facilities inside are not much different from ordinary hotels, just more refined and luxurious.

Song Yuhua sat on the mattress and tossed upside down, not as soft as Simmons, his eyes fell on the empty wall opposite, and muttered, "If only there was a TV." ”

Xiong Ailan was already close, so she naturally heard it, with longing in her eyes, "The TV is so expensive, I don't know when we can afford it." ”

Song Yuhua snorted, "It's almost there." ”

In a few years, black-and-white televisions will become more popular, and not only that, but washing machines will also be available.

Thinking of those things that were so ordinary in the 21st century, they have now become high-tech existences, Song Yuhua couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

It was also interesting to suddenly find that the process of waiting for these "new" things to appear.