Chapter 5: The Return of the Son (6)

On Pan Qianqian's birthday, Qingqian specially booked a box in Dexian Zhai to set up a banquet for Pan Qianqian's birthday.

As soon as the guy led Qing Qian to the box with the door number Ju Wan, he heard a crisp laugh like a silver bell coming from inside. Pushing open the door, Qin Yiqian and a woman sat at the table with their backs to Qing Qian, talking happily. Hearing the sound of the door opening, the two turned their heads one after another, and when they saw the woman's appearance clearly, they were slightly stunned.

The woman is very charming. The half-moon chrysanthemum hairpin on the sideburns is like a butterfly and a chrysanthemum, and the tassels are swaying. A hand reached over, a thin wrist, and the blood was clear. Qingqian's mind suddenly crossed such a sentence "Qianqian holds the hand".

"It's Miss Yan, have you been waiting for you for a long time?" The woman smiled at her, with a different style, worthy of being the popular top brand of Yihongju.

"I'm really sorry, I'm stumbling on something." Qingqian listened to this sentence, and his heart was slightly shocked. When he came to his senses, he hurriedly stretched out his hand.

Everyone exchanged pleasantries and took their seats as usual. There were only three people here, and they were all dealing with things in the shop all day, and they were extremely tired, but seeing that Qin Yiqian and Pan Qianqian were both in great interest, they also beat their spirits and toasted. Pan Qianqian has always been very happy, and after seeing the gifts given by Qin Yiqian and Qingqian, she couldn't help but be overjoyed, and couldn't hide her joy, just like a standard Qinglou Red Pavilion. I didn't see the slightest abnormality, and I didn't give Qingqian any hints, which made it difficult for Qingqian to understand her intentions.

Because Qin Yiqian was there, until he finished eating, Qing Qian didn't get the opportunity to be alone with Pan Qianqian. Thinking that Qing Qian had specially arranged a program for Qin Yiqian and Pan Qianqian in advance, the two of them said goodbye and left first. Qing Qianmu sent the two downstairs and looked at the account book brought over in the box for a while. When I went out again, it was already dark outside. Dressed up and went downstairs home.

The autumn night is cold, and although it is not late at night, there are fewer pedestrians on the street. There are mostly restaurants and tea shops in this area. It was so cold, even though there were beggars outside who were poorly clothed and hungry. However, there are still bright lights and green wine, Zhong Ming Ding food, this is Jinyuan. The cool breeze suddenly rose, and in the blink of an eye, He Wet Clothes has been out for a few days, and it is estimated that he has arrived! A man and woman dressed as a student, wrapped in thick coats, hurried in front of the light light. Qingqian followed the bluestone road along the street, slowly walked behind, and looked at the student in front.

How long has it been since you went back to school?

With so many people sophisticated, there is a ...... of deceit and interest conflict. There is no half point of ease in school. Originally, I thought that I couldn't do it. But I still slowly survived step by step. In the past, when I was a student and a teacher in school, I was not used to seeing those mercenary people. However, no matter how despicable and lowly people are, no matter how much they hate and detest things, they can be endured and laughed off.

"Yo, isn't this the eldest lady of the Yan family?" Qingqian lowered his head and thought about his thoughts, and someone came out of thin air to block the way.

A group of people, the smell of alcohol. One of them staggered to the front of Qing Qian, presumably he had just spoken. Seeing the person coming clearly, Qingqian frowned slightly, not wanting to pay attention. He clutched the ledger in his hand and prepared to bypass and leave.

"Why are you in such a hurry to leave, I heard that Master Yan ......" The man played a drunkard, spread his hands, and stopped Qingqian. The few people next to him stood next to them with their chests crossed, looking like they were watching a play.

"Xue Yu." Qing Qian was already annoyed by Xue Yu's wildness and the playful eyes of those people.

This Xue Yue is a fox squirrel, just relying on the money in his family to do evil outside all day long, looking for flowers and asking willows. Qingqian just knew each other, and he didn't interact with him on weekdays, but he didn't expect to be bumped into today.

"What is Miss Yan doing so loudly, I just want to care about Miss Yan." With the intention of drinking, Xue Yue became more and more inch-in-foot.

"It's late, I'm going home, please give way to Mr. Xue." With a shallow and cold eye, Xue Yu suddenly woke up most of the time. However, there are so many there, seeing that Qing Qian flashed lightly, he was about to leave, and he had already grabbed Qing Qian's wrist in a hurry.

"Xue Yu, what do you want to do?" Seeing that Xue Yu actually grabbed his wrist, his voice suddenly increased.

The group was also stunned by this sudden pull, and they were all stunned on the spot. These people are idle rich boys. But he is reserved in his own eyes, and he has done the work of pulling and pulling on the street. Moreover, what should be touched and what should not be touched is also measured.

They know it in their hearts.

Like this, it is strict and shallow, but it cannot be touched.

"What are you doing?" Suddenly, a loud shout came, and a figure rushed out of the restaurant next to him.

Bian Shaoxian came out a little later because he was checking out at the back. I heard the noise outside, and when I listened carefully, the sound seemed to be shallow, and I hurriedly ran out. I didn't expect to see the scene in front of me. I couldn't bear it anymore, so I ran forward and asked.

Xue Yu has a very good relationship with Bian Shaoxian. On weekdays, I have also seen Bian Shaoxian lose his temper. That situation is really not recognized by the six relatives. Suddenly, the wine was gone, and he let go of the hand that grabbed Qingqian. He stood there stunned, waiting for Bian Shaoxian to approach.

"Hehe, nothing, nothing...... Young Master Xue was drunk, and we sent him back. A few "watchers" next to him, seeing that Bian Shaoxian was already annoyed, he hurriedly supported Xue Yu, who was standing unsteadily, and helped to relieve the siege.

Bian Shaoxian met this group of people on the way, and they shouted that they hadn't seen him for a few months and asked him to have a treat. Bian Shaoxian is easy-going, and immediately agreed. I didn't expect such a thing to happen. After the group left, the two walked slowly along the bluestone road, casually gossiping.

"I wasn't hurt just now!" Bian Shaoxian's consistent tone is hanging.

Qingqian looked at Bian Shaoxian in front of him, remembering the situation just now, and his heart warmed. This person still treats himself as before, and has not changed a single bit because of sudden changes. I guessed him like that a few days ago, and I couldn't help but be sad and happy.

"Nope. I went to the New World to see you the other day? ”

"I happened to be out that day, what are you looking for me?" Bian Shaoxian was rarely solemn.

"The matter between the second master of the Qi family and my family, you must already know. My father was imprisoned, but the business in the pharmacy continued. I want you to ......" explained the reason, and there were still a few light smiles on his face.

"What are you going to do?" Bian Shaoxian looked at Qing Qian, he didn't see him for a few days, and Qing Qing decreased a lot.

"Mortgage the old house." The wind blew the thin clothes, and he couldn't tell whether it was cold in his heart or cold in his body, and he couldn't help but shrink his hands and shoulders.

"Really?" Bian Shaoxian took off his robe and draped it on Qing Qian's body.

"Thank you. Now, it's not that I'm reluctant, but whether the second master of the Qi family is willing to ask for it? Qing smiled bitterly, he wanted to refuse Bian Shaoxian's coat, but the hand he put on his shoulder was too heavy and couldn't bear to brush it.

"Hmm. I'll help you tie the line. "Bian Shaoxian rarely said much.

The move of "mortgaging the strict house" is a shallow bow and bowing posture, and the deep meaning can be seen by people with a discerning eye. Thinking of his shallow past temperament, he has always been unforgiving when he was stubborn, and he was once soft. Bian Shaoxian was originally a hearty person, but when he thought about it for a while, he suddenly felt extremely distressed.

Although the two families of Bian Yan have had little contact in recent years, they were frequent in their early years.

Qing Qian is a few years older than Shaoxian, and when he was young, Shaoxian only regarded Qing Qian as the sister next door. After going to school, Qingqian took a lot of care of himself at school. Shaoxian doesn't like to read, he is dedicated to business, and every time he gets into trouble at school, he always relies on Qingqian's help.

When he was admitted to Huada in Qingqian, Shaoxian was still in mixed middle school. The ignorant teenager realized that he had unconsciously gone from dependence to attachment to the sister next door. Ben was also worried that Qingqian would be like an ordinary woman, and when she reached marriageable age, she would marry in a hurry. Unexpectedly, Qing Qian's obsession with architecture and Yan Yezheng's love for his daughter made him quit his suitor. Five years ago, after experiencing Ge Jing's incident, the seekers were even more extinct.

Shaoxian resolutely gave up his studies, hoping to start a career as soon as possible, thinking that he would be able to take charge of things as soon as possible, hoping that one day he would be able to go to the Yan family to propose marriage. A few years older than herself, the marriage will definitely be blocked. However, as long as the two are in love, the two families are already on good terms, and I believe that my parents will not hinder them too much.

The young man's heart had never been so solemnly calculated for one thing.

Who would have thought that he had only been away from Jinyuan for a few days, and Qingqian had already been engaged to others. Although he is melancholy in his heart, he thinks he is a bold man, and he also believes that fate cannot be forced.

If she can rejoice forever with that person, then so be it! But unexpectedly, Master Yan had such a situation.

"You are not small, the world is difficult and dangerous, don't have too close contacts with those people." glanced at Bian Shaoxian, handsome and graceful, with clear eyebrows, he was no longer the young and troublesome teenager in his memory.

"Hehe, get the order!" Bian Shaoxian responded with a grin, and made a gesture by the way.

In this lonely street market in early autumn, it may have been too long since to be so relaxed. Qing Qian looked at Bian Shaoxian's playful movements, and couldn't help but smile comfortably.

At least, the person in front of him, although he has become childish, his affection remains the same.