Jinbao's whole person was pounced on by Song Huai'an and leaned forward half a step, she glanced at the girl who was on her shoulder, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised.

"That's what you said, and I'm not going to be polite."

"You're welcome this time, when you send the monthly money, I'll ask you to come back."

"I can say ugly things in front, you can pick and choose at will on Baiwei Street, but don't think about going to the restaurant."

"That's what you said, and I'm not going to be polite."

Song Huai'an said that, and both of them couldn't help laughing.

"Hey—"

When the two were laughing, Mu Rou kicked a wooden box next to her feet and said to the two impatiently.

"Are you here to work or are you laughing, and you won't come to give me a hand?"

Jinbao was immediately angry when she heard her say this, Song Huaian grabbed Jinbao in time, pointed to the outside and shook his head.

"The head of the house is next door, so it's better not to quarrel."

Jin Bao pouted and glanced at Song Huai'an when he listened, and finally endured it, and the three of them walked up to the box, all frowning.

"When did you have more of this box, and what was inside?"

Mu Rou hugged her arms and glanced obliquely at Jinbao, who was speaking.

"It's not my purchase, how do I know?"

"Do you have to move down, or wait until the other guys?"

Song Huai'an tried to move the half-large wooden box slightly, and found that it was really heavy, so he retreated.

"There's only this one left, and the others haven't arrived, is it appropriate to throw it to someone else?"

"Yo-"

After Mu Rou finished speaking, Jinbao shouted.

"Is this the sun coming out in the west? Miss Mu actually began to be considerate of our subordinates, don't talk about Huai'an, just rush to this sentence, move, we must move down today! ”

Song Huaian looked at the two of them who seemed to be angry, and he couldn't persuade them, so he had to nod his head with his hair stiff.

"Okay, move, so I'm in front, and you two drag the left and right corners."

After all, she is older than the two of them, and it is understandable to support the front, who knows that Mu Rou snorted after she finished speaking.

"Whoever wants you to pretend to be a good person, I'm in front."

Song Huaian glanced at Jinbao helplessly.

"Alright then, whatever you want, you have to hold on."

It took some effort for the three of them to just prop up the box, Song Huai'an and Jin Bao were on both sides, and Mu Rou walking in front meant that she was the first to fall down the stairs.

Song Huai'an looked at Mu Rou with some difficulty, and hurriedly fastened the bottom of the box.

"You slow down, don't be in a hurry, the three of us try to ...... together"

It was only ten steps from the warehouse to the stairs, and the three of them were sweating, and they finally went down three steps, and Song Huaian wiped the sweat from the corner of his forehead with one hand.

"No, I can't hold on......"

Mu Rou under the steps suddenly said this, Song Huaian didn't have time to put his hand back, only felt that the hand holding the box sank, and the whole person fell down.

"Ahh

The woman's screams and loud banging suddenly sounded in the shop, startling everyone else to come out.

"What's going on?!"

Downstairs, the demi-human smashed on the ground, shattered into several wooden boards, and the whole of rouge powder was scattered all over the ground.

Mr. Jin and a few of his men looked at everything in front of them in amazement, and they were so shocked that they forgot what they should do.

Song Huai'an was lying on the ground, and she frowned at Jinbao who was standing on the stairs and cried in fright.

"Jinbao, don't cry, come and help me......"

Mu Rou beside her was stained with blood on her forehead, and she seemed unconscious when she fell to the side, Song Huaian raised her hand and pushed, and found that this girl was not moving at all, so she quickly reached out and probed this snort, until she felt the warmth of her fingertips, she breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Sheng Jin also came down from the second floor, saw Song Huai'an who fell to the ground with a pale face, and Mu Rou who was lying on the ground, frowned and ordered Mr. Jin.

"Go and call Lang Zhong!"

The golden account room was still in a daze when he heard this, and hurriedly ordered the guys around him.

Jinbao had already run down the stairs at this time, and she looked at Song Huai'an, who was holding her waist and frowning, and her tears became more and more uncontrollable.

"Huai'an, what's wrong with you, where does it hurt?"

Song Huai'an's face became a little paler by Jinbao's support, she gasped sharply, waved her hand, and signaled Jinbao to let go.

"Don't cry, I'm fine, it's just a twist to my waist......"

Falling down from the second floor, this result is okay, Song Huaian took a shallow breath, she looked at Jinbao who was crying into tears and the gold account room with an anxious face, and finally turned her gaze to Sheng Jin, who was standing on the stairs with a dark expression, she hesitated and finally spoke.

"We were going to carry the goods down, but because it was too heavy, we took it off."

The eyes of the head of the family were still cold and solemn, which made Song Huaian a little anxious.

"I mean really, we ......"

"I know—"

But your expression doesn't seem to know!

Song Huai'an, who was intended, couldn't help but be depressed, she didn't explain it like this for Mu Rou, but no matter what the accident was, the three of them couldn't get out of it, she didn't want herself and Jinbao to be held accountable for this unfortunate thing, Song Huai'an thought about it and saw the fat powder box scattered on the ground, remembering that she hadn't yet heated the two taels of gold, and her face became more and more sad.

"And these losses......"

"I said it, I know-"

At this time, Sheng Jin hurriedly walked down the steps and stood still in front of Song Huai'an, the cold and solemn face that people didn't dare to look at in the past became even colder at this time.

Because of low back pain, Song Huaian could only twist his neck and not look at the unprovoked master.

Jin Bao's exclamation suddenly sounded in her ears, Song Huai'an was puzzled, and suddenly a strand of white hair like snow appeared in her sight, and then she felt that the whole person was light, and her eyes also rose into the air.

She looked at the delicate neckline and angular jaw that suddenly appeared in her sight, and held the shoulders of the people next to her in a daze, her brain went blank for about two or three seconds.

Huh?

Eh, eh???

Song Huaian almost forgot about the back pain, she turned her head to look at the man holding her, his eyes were still cold and cold, and a pair of delicate and good-looking long eyebrows were frowning, which made her not too sure whether the person in front of her was worried or angry.

"You ......"

Forget about Kou Jingyu, Sheng Jin......

Aren't you Song Huaixin's male number two?

This is not a night club with lights and music, this is the Southern Wei Dynasty, it is a shop that is doing business, and the person in front of him is not a prodigal, he is Sheng Jin, indifferent and arrogant, and she personally set the second male lead for the heroine.

"What are you doing?"

Song Huai'an unconsciously questioned, but the man beside him didn't say anything until she was put in the spacious and comfortable carriage of the Sheng family master, and then he said a word to the groom who was driving.

"Go back to Sheng Mansion immediately."

Song Huai'an curled up in pain because of the sudden change of posture, she couldn't help but squeeze the robe of the man next to her, she thought she would be pushed away in disgust, but she unexpectedly heard what can be called a gentle voice.

"Hold on a little longer, it'll be here soon, Song Huai'an-"

Song Huai'an......