Chapter 43: Playing the Heart Song

Blank nodded slightly in return, stretched out his hand to hand the bouquet to Qin Heyan, and said indifferently: "It's okay." ”

Qin Heyan took the bouquet with trepidation, her face showed sadness again, she stroked the flowers with her onion-like fingers, and muttered:

"Thank you for your trouble, but unfortunately, no matter how beautiful this flower is, he can't see it after all, right?"

"Legend has it that even if a human being dies, if he is concerned, his soul will not disperse and will remain in this world." As he spoke, Blank scanned the room with an all-perceptive gaze, and suddenly his gaze stopped beside Qin Heyan, as if he had seen something there, and continued:

"Madam misses Mr. so much, presumably Mr. is reluctant to let you go, and he is by your side at this time......" Blanc said here lowered his voice, lengthened his tone, paused deliberately, the corners of his mouth suddenly turned up slightly, revealing a seductive smile, approached Qin Heyan's ear, and said in a magnetic voice:

"So, he will definitely be able to see this flower."

Because he was too close, the cold aura on Blank's body suddenly surged towards Qin Heyan. She shuddered, but was scorched by the breath he whispered in his ear.

After being stunned for a long time, Qin Heyan handed the bouquet to the maid and asked her to take the flowers and put them in front of the portrait of Mr. Huang.

"Mr. Blank, you may be seated. I don't know, why did you come this time? Qin Heyan's pale face was a little bloody, and she didn't look like a new widow, but like a shy girl who was just starting to fall in love, and she didn't dare to get close to Blank.

Blank stepped forward, reached out and took Qin Heyan's hand, led her to the sofa and sat down, and sat down next to her. It was as if he was the master of this room and the king of this castle, and Qin Heyan had become a timid Cinderella.

"What I'm here for, I think you know, don't you?" Blanc leaned into Qin Heyan's ear again and whispered softly. The damp and warm breath lingered around her neck, making her dizzy and dizzy, and her heart seemed to be a thousand waves surging.

What the? What do I know? Did he mean to come and see me? Qin Heyan pressed his throbbing chest with one hand, thought in a panic in his heart, and shook his head blankly.

Blank stared at her silently, the kind that was very close, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Boo, Mr. Blank, you, you're too close." Qin Heyan said this, but his body shrank in the direction of Blank.

"Oh, is it? That's a real faux pas. Blank suddenly moved to the other side of the sofa in a serious manner, leaned on the armrest, and asked lightly:

"I look at your family's big place, why don't there be two people who do things? There is no gardener in the garden, and there is only an old servant woman in and out, isn't it too shabby? ”

Huh? Why is he so obedient? Why did he ask these questions all of a sudden? Qin Heyan was startled by Blank's sudden dodge, and before she could come back to her senses, she was stunned by the question. If you can't turn your brain, you naturally can't say a word with your mouth half open.

Blank pursed his lips and smiled: "Otherwise, I'll send you a maid, although people are a little stupid, but after all, they are young and diligent." ”

"W-how? No, thanks. There are servants in the house, and the gardener said a while ago that he had asked for leave for something at home, and he should be back in a few days. There were a few maids before, but I was sick a while ago, and I resigned, and my husband passed away suddenly.

These many things piled up, and I couldn't take care of many of them for a while, so I had to make up for them first. Fortunately, Jiang's mother is an old maid in her husband's family, and she is familiar with the work, so she doesn't have to worry about it. I haven't had time to explain the affairs of my husband's company, so I have to think about it a little more. ”

"In this way, Madame is really hard, and it is not easy to be busy alone."

"Isn't it?" Qin Heyan was just saying this, when he heard hurried footsteps outside the house, and followed a man with a beautiful man walking in.

"Ah, this is my late husband's secretary, Zhao Jiang, Mr. Zhao." Qin Heyan jumped up from the sofa as if a child who had done something bad had been discovered, and introduced Blank.

Blank raised an eyebrow and stood up unhurriedly: "I've seen it." Mr. Zhao also came over on this rainy day, and it seems that the things in the company are thanks to Mr. Zhao's help. Blank said and held out his hand to him, and said in a condescending tone:

"Mr. Zhao, it's really hard for you."

Zhao Jiang saw Blank stretch out his hand, and reflexively stretched out his hand and shook it, listening to Blank's arrogant tone, he didn't feel comfortable. It wasn't until he let go of his hand that Zhao Jiang, who was standing in place, suddenly saved, this tone was wrong! How does it sound as if he has something special to do with Qin Heyan!

Thinking of this, Zhao Jiang couldn't help but aim at Qin Heyan, who was rubbing his fingers and staring at his toes in a daze.

"Mr. Zhao came in the rain, presumably there is something important to discuss with his wife, so I will leave first. Come back to see you another day, and don't forget to contact me if there's anything you need help with. So, goodbye, both. ”

Blank politely said goodbye to the two, and left leisurely in Zhao Jiang's stunned gaze and Qin Heyan's reluctant eyes.

Outside the gate, Jiang's mother was already waiting there with an umbrella, and when she saw Blanc come out, she handed him his umbrella, and at the same time struggled to raise the umbrella in her hand to protect Blanc from the rain.

Blanc bent down intimately and said with a smile: "Mother Jiang, I have my own umbrella, don't give it away." ”

"No, sir, let me get you in the car." Jiang's mother's expression seemed to have something to say, and Blank no longer refused, trying to bend over, so as not to make Jiang's mother too tired of holding an umbrella.

"Mr. Blank, it was Wu Qian's girl who came with you that day, right?" Jiang's mother asked.

"Yes, she is now the servant of my young lady. However, she said that she had saved enough money and was going to leave here. Blank replied.

"Alas, she was also a miserable child. Her mother said she didn't want her to go her way. She said that she had served others all her life and did not want her daughter to serve others in the future. Alas, I didn't expect it...... It's fate! Jiang's mother said with tears in her eyes.

"Don't worry, my young lady treats her very well and doesn't treat her as a servant."

"Hmph, what's the same? No matter how good the master is to the servant, the relationship will always be just that of the master and the servant. Unless you are beautiful and meet an infatuated man, you may have a chance to turn over. When Jiang Ma said this, her eyes swept to the house, as if she meant something.

Blank kept staring at Jiang's mother, and the look on her face didn't escape his eyes in the slightest. It should be said that she didn't plan to hide in the first place, and she wished that Blank could see clearly.

When the two came to the car, Blank raised his eyes to find Qin Heyan and Zhao Jiang standing in front of the window of the study and looking out.

Blank didn't talk to Jiang's mother more, but took advantage of the moment he got into the car to find a suitable position, skillfully blocked Qin Heyan and Zhao Jiang's sight, and stuffed a business card into Jiang's mother's apron.

"Mother Jiang, if you are free, you are welcome to come to our house and sit." After Blank finished speaking, he got into the car, but Jiang's mother didn't answer and saluted silently.

Seeing the car drive out of the compound, Zhao Jiang asked sharply, "What is he doing here?" ”

"I don't know." Qin Heyan turned away from Zhao Jiang's gaze and replied lightly.

Zhao Jiang stared thoughtfully at her back, his eyes shining with an unpredictable light.