Chapter 231 is Qing'er's meaning
In this way, Ruo Xuan spent the whole afternoon in the study sorting out the account books for Mu Han, and it took two full hours to sort out less than one-third of the accounts.
She asked herself that she was not weak in her ability to do things, and she was also efficient in doing things, but she was still stagnant, and she was completely unable to solve all the things he left her.
I really can't blame her, I only blame his family for his big business, and he has a lot more property than she imagined.
No wonder when I went to Muhou Mansion, I saw that his Muhou Mansion was so gorgeously built, and the level of splendor was almost comparable to it.
Although the scale of Muhou Mansion is not larger than that of the Imperial Palace, the building materials used in it and the money spent are afraid that there will be no other one in the entire capital that is as luxurious as it.
But Muhou Ye doesn't look like a person who lives a luxurious life, and this Muhou Mansion is indeed beyond her expectations.
"Did you build your own home outside?" Finally, she couldn't help but ask Mu Han, who was sitting next to her and concentrating on reading the book.
Mu Han's fingertips paused, just a moment of hesitation, then he took the pen and sketched a few more strokes on the book, marking something, before putting the pen down, looking at her sideways, and said suspiciously: "What are you asking for?" ”
"It's nothing, I just think that the construction style of Muhou Mansion is not quite the same as the feeling you give people."
She retracted her gaze, looked at the account book she had just finished reading on the table, and wanted to get another one, but she lost her courage again.
She had been watching it for more than two hours, and she was so tired that she almost wanted to lie down like this.
However, she had not done a third of the work he had given her, and she did not know if it would upset him again.
After Ruoxuan asked that, Ben didn't expect him to answer, but he didn't want him to be silent for a while, and then said gently: "It's Qing'er's idea." ”
Qing'er!
She was shocked, thinking of the girl named Gan Qing'er, and her heart suddenly became slightly sour.
That girl's idea actually had such a big impact on him, and let him build the whole mansion according to her wishes, how much would it cost?
When I thought about it, I suddenly felt a gloom in my heart, thinking that Gan Qing'er's weight in his heart was not light, since this is the case, why do you have to talk about how to deal with her in the future?
She was reluctant to follow him and serve him with other women.
A clear-eyed person, even a blind person, can see Gan Qing'er's affection for him.
Why did she forget that this Mu Hou Ye was merciful at all?
There is a Gan Qing'er in the house, and there is a seventh princess Xuanyuan Dongli in the palace, so many women, when will he be able to cope with it?
She put down the pen in her hand and picked up the account book, her heart was sour, and she had the urge to smash it in front of him and turn away.
Why did he ask her to do things for him? Since he has so many women, it would be good for other women to deal with them for him!
Mu Han didn't speak, just kept looking at her changeable face.
She lowered her eyes and looked at the account book, but she didn't notice that the person next to her had been staring at her for a moment from beginning to end, and the expressions on her face were not concealed at all, and what she was thinking was almost also looked at by him.
Although he didn't understand the woman's mind, after he said that all the buildings in Muhou Mansion were carried out according to Qing'er's intentions, she kept frowning, her eyebrows were angry, this woman should not be jealous, right?
His thin lips suddenly opened slightly, and the corners of his lips unconsciously overflowed with a pleasant smile: "Are you eating Qing'er's vinegar?" ”
Ruo Xuan was stunned, glanced at him quickly, shook his head and said:
"Who's going to eat her vinegar? It is your business who you like, and whose will you want to build your home, that is also your business, what does it have to do with me? She is clamoring to demolish your Muhou Mansion in the future, you are hers, and it is also your business, why should I be jealous? I don't feel affected by these things. ”
There is a saying that "there is no silver three hundred taels here", she was so anxious to explain, but she didn't know that the more she said, the more she would accidentally reveal her thoughts, and in the end, even she couldn't bear to listen to it, and consciously shut up.
Sure enough, after coming to him, his brain will easily short-circuit, and even the words he says will blurt out without thinking.
People didn't say anything, it was just a joke, saying that she ate Gan Qing'er's vinegar, why was she nervous? Is this something he thinks about?
Seeing that she finally closed the two constantly agitated lips, Mu Han smiled lightly, and suddenly stretched out his big palm to pinch her chin, and gently hooked her whole little face.
"Do what?" She hates this action the most, every time she is pinched by him on her fingertips, as long as he pinchs it at will, it will pinch her facial features tangled for a while.
Although he didn't exert his strength now, and he didn't pinch her, she still didn't like the feeling of being in the hands of her fate.
"Nothing, just to see what a woman would look like when she was jealous." He said lightly, never taking his eyes off her.
"I said I'm not jealous." Anything else can be let him, but in this kind of matter, she will never back down half a point.
If she confessed to eating his jealousy for other women, she would not die.
"It doesn't matter if you're jealous or not, I told you that Qing'er is just my cousin, you don't have to think too much." He finally let her go, and his tall body stood up from behind the desk, looked down at the two piles of separate account books in front of her, and smiled softly: "Let's go to dinner." ”
"But I ......" Her gaze also fell on the two piles of account books in front of her with him, and she bit her lower lip slightly, a little embarrassed: "I just did so much, and there are so many ...... left"
"I'll do the rest in five days."
Ever since he pushed the account book in front of her, she had been doing things for him with her heart, handling the accounts, and although he had been doing his own thing all afternoon, he was also paying attention to her.
He didn't force her to finish it quickly, so why did she work so hard?
The ruthlessness of fighting together, even many men are ashamed of themselves when they see it.
With so many account books, the general account manager has to take three or four days to complete, and she completed a small half of it in one afternoon, which has to be impressive.
Hearing him say that the remaining accounts could be completed within five days, Ruo Xuan suddenly fell into a small face and said unhappily at him: "Did you do it on purpose?" ”
When he pushed the account book to her just now, he didn't say when he would have to finish it, was this deliberately watching her joke?
Tired her like this, now that her arms are so sore, that she can barely lift them, will he be able to feel better?
Since he said that he could give her five days, this man is really annoying!
"Do you want to eat? If you don't need it, you might as well continue to sit here and give me the rest of the books to read. With these words, he turned and walked towards the door.
Ruoxuan was only stunned for a moment, then dropped the book in his hand, stood up and chased after him in small steps: "I'm hungry, I want to eat first." ”
After an afternoon of work, she is tired and hungry now, and if she doesn't stop, she will definitely be tired.
Anyway, there were still five days, and it was more than enough for her to say that last night's things were more than enough.
Don't say five days, just give her two more days, five days is a waste of time.
Mu Han didn't look back at her, but there was a happy smile on his lips.
Seeing her catch up with him, he suddenly paused, stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, and then led the woman who was a little distracted to stride towards the door.