Before he spoke, there may still be a glimmer of hope for Mu Goodnight;

As soon as he spoke, the little thoughts that had been born from that kiss disappeared without a trace.

Women, they are always accustomed to giving themselves hope, and then falling into despair.

The blood on Mu Wan'an's face gradually faded, and she fell silent, not knowing what to say.

"It's really well-educated, good manners, and good temperament."

Instead of being angry, he smiled, Xu Shuo glanced at Mu Wan'an from the corner of his eyes, and saw that her face was pale and her expression was a little sluggish, her heart ached, and her words had no scruples:

"In my opinion, Miss Chen Xinxue is vulgar, allowing her children to disrupt Ji Yunhua's farewell party, and personally attacking others, and even the deceased can be teased for the sake of her tongue...... It's unheard of. ”

His remarks won the sense of approval in the hearts of most people present.

Although everyone is afraid of Song Bingjue's power in City A, they are not black and white people who do not distinguish between right and wrong, they can only say that they can't be provoked, and they can still afford to hide.

When several people were at a stalemate, a man in a white robe quietly appeared on the stage, and he stood there, like a strong pine, with a tall momentum.

He glanced in the direction of Mu Goodnight, and said in a loud voice:

"Thank you for coming over to Yunhua's farewell party despite your busy schedule."

As soon as he spoke, he attracted the attention of most of the people, and the farce here could not continue, so he had to stop.

"Since Yunhua inherited the family business, I have been thinking a lot about this Changchun Garden, holding tea parties from time to time, and inviting everyone to come over and chat with the opera."

Ji Yunhua's cold and picturesque eyebrows and eyes rarely had a hint of a smile, and he raised his hand and clenched his fist at Xiao Lou Yaoyao, who was listening to the play:

"There is no feast in the world, I sing, but to inherit the ancestral business, not to really love this industry; To this day, there are still many people who despise singing in every way. Singing like this is not a matter after all. ”

Everyone present cast their disgusted and disdainful eyes on the woman who was still standing in the corridor, wasn't she just shouting something "ninth-rate"?

Chen Xinxue, who was a little embarrassed in the eyes of everyone, suddenly became shorter, and she stroked her neck quite uncomfortably, looking innocent.

Ji Yunhua didn't care about their reactions at all, he said lightly:

"Saying so much is nothing more than saying goodbye to everyone. This is also the last time Changchun Garden will be open to everyone, it is still the old rule, do not destroy the scenery in the garden, and please take care of the rest. ”

Hearing the news, the audience was in an uproar:

"The last time Changchun Garden was opened?"

"What the hell is going on? This garden is a rare and good place in City A......"

"I don't have a good place to listen to music in the future......"

……

Listening to the voices of regret and complaints, Mu Wan'an looked at the man dressed in white, ordinary men are rarely able to hold this kind of snow-white shirt, if it is not a little too empty, or it looks a little burly, he is wearing it, but it is extraordinarily tall and good-looking.

After Ji Yunhua retreated, the entire small building fell into a commotion, and some people could faintly hear their dissatisfaction with Chen Xinxue, and in the box next to them, a female guest whispered:

"I haven't heard the news that Changchun Garden is going to be closed before, it was definitely Ji Yunhua who heard this woman's words and decided temporarily!"

"That's it! A master is a master, how can he be slandered like this? The nouveau riche is the nouveau riche, and he has the face to laugh at Mr. Xu! ”

Listening to their voices, Mu Wan'an looked at Xu Shuo unexpectedly, everyone used to look down on him, but now it seems that he has also reached the position of being looked up to.

Sensing her gaze, Xu Shuo also replied with her warm eyes:

"What's wrong?"

"Have you ever thought about getting yourself back on your feet?"

She hurriedly found an excuse to divert his eyes, Mu Wan'an lowered her eyes, looked at his legs covered by blankets, and her eyes showed a little regret:

"The senior has read your medical records, and you still have a lot of hope that you can get back on your feet."

"If you think about it, that's good."

Slowly stroked his unconscious legs, Xu Shuo had confusion in his eyes:

"I'm used to this kind of life, and the more hope I get, the greater the disappointment. What people with sound legs can't do, I've done, with or without legs, what's the point for me? ”

For his words, Mu Wan'an was silent, the matter of "meaning" always seemed particularly contemplative, perhaps because others were too concerned about the sound of his legs, and he may have already been relieved.

"Mr. Xu, Miss Mu, our husband is invited."

A middle-aged man in a brown coat lifted the curtain with a kind smile on his face, "Please come here." ”

"Me?"

Pointing at himself with some surprise, Mu Wan'an looked at Xu Shuo with doubts, "I don't know Mr. Ji, why did he invite me?" ”

"Don't worry, let's go first."

Xu Shuo also had some doubts about Ji Yunhua's move, he and Ji Yunhua were just nodding friends, and they didn't know how he was doing.

Passing through a long corridor, Mu Wanye pushed Xu Shuo, and the gardening and greenery along the road were very exquisite, not to mention the rest of the Zhu Zhu painting beams.

Coming to a pavilion, Mu Wan'an saw a touch of white sitting in the pavilion from a distance, he turned his back to himself, seemed to be drinking tea, and his movements were slow.

Ji Yunhua, who received the news from his subordinates, nodded lightly, and then got up to greet him:

"You're a guest, please be seated."

After only a slight hesitation, Mu Wan'an sat down, and Ji Yunhua served them all a cup of tea, "Mr. Xu spoke for me, I am very grateful." ”

"It's just a gesture, you don't have to take it personally."

Still not knowing Ji Yunhua's true intentions, Xu Shuo glanced at the woman who was sipping tea carefully, and then looked at Ji Yunhua:

"I think Mr. Ji has other things to do, if there is nothing else to do, then we will leave first."

"This is the best Lushan clouds, I heard that Miss Mu likes it, and she happens to have a box of treasures in her hand. Please laugh at it. ”

After talking to Xu Shuo, Ji Yunhua turned his head to look at Mu Wanye, who had not made a sound, his eyes were gentle, as if the two had been looking at each other for a long time.

"Huh? Thank you ......."

Took the tea gift box with both hands, Mu Wannight was a little at a loss for this sudden kindness, and only after getting the gift box in her hand did she feel inappropriate, she asked cautiously:

"How did Mr. Ji know that I like Lushan clouds and mist? This preference is known to very few people. ”

"When you and Brother Ling were shopping in the antique street before, I was fortunate enough to meet them once."

With a gentle smile, Ji Yunhua continued:

"Brother Ling seems to prefer black tea, but you were holding Lushan Yunwu in your hand at the time, so I guessed this."

It didn't sound like there was anything wrong with it, but Mu Wan'an still felt a little strange, she glanced at the tea leaves in her hand, and asked softly:

"I'm not related to Mr. Ji, why did you send this to me? Or if I don't come to Changchun Garden to listen to the play, then wouldn't you waste your money in vain? ”

"People who are destined will meet one day."

Unimpressed by the suspicion in Mu Wan's words, Ji Yunhua looked at Xu Shuo, who had been thoughtful, "There are many people who pursue Miss Mu, and it is worth the fact that Changchun Garden is no longer open, someone will definitely invite you here." ”

Hearing his words, Xu Shuo couldn't help but feel a little angry, and felt a little funny, Ji Yunhua was so thoughtful that he actually started calculating early in the morning!

"If I do this, I won't let Mr. Xu think I'm mean and calculating, right?"

"Where."

The smile was not kind, Xu Shuo just stared at him quietly with unknown intentions, and said softly:

"If it's friendly, I won't be angry, but if Mr. Ji ......"

"Don't worry. I just saw Miss Mu in the antique shop that day, and I thought it was a little amiable, so I had the intention of making friends. ”

He said kindly, Xu Shuo was not easy to make trouble, he looked at Mu Wannight and reminded her:

"It's time for dinner, I know there's a restaurant nearby, let's go together."

"It's fine."

Responding vaguely, Mu Wanye also felt that Ji Yunhua's kindness came inexplicably, and when he was about to leave, he heard Ji Yunhua say lightly:

"The nearby restaurant is only the guest house at the entrance of Changchun Garden, which happens to be an industry under my name. Instead of squeezing at this time, why don't you stay and eat together. ”

Saying that, without waiting for the two of them to react, Ji Yunhua said to the middle-aged man who had been guarding outside the pavilion:

"Let a guest house bring a table of food, come over as soon as possible."

He opened his mouth like this, and if he had to leave at this time, it seemed a little deliberate, Mu Wan'an could only stay, her eyes were firmly fixed on the gift in front of her, and she couldn't figure out what Ji Yunhua meant for a while.

"Mr. Ji said today that Changchun Garden will no longer be open in the future, is it a temporary decision?"

I really didn't know what to talk about, Mu Wan'an remembered the conversation of the people in the box next to him, and asked with hesitation.

"Yes and no."

didn't expect her to ask herself this question, Ji Yunhua raised her eyes and looked at the place where she lived since she was a child, with nostalgia in her eyes, as well as some other things:

"Actually, I had the idea of closing the garden before, but it's a pity to think that such a good garden is sealed like this. After all, it was left by the ancestors, and it is a good thing for more people to see it. ”

"And then? Why did you suddenly change your mind? ”

Listening to what he said, he didn't look like the kind of person who hid his secrets, Mu Wannight became a little interested, and she said with some regret:

"I look at this garden, the pavilions and pavilions are all in the style of the Qing Dynasty, I am doing decoration design, and it is a pity to see these things buried."

"If all the people who come to visit are people like you, why would I close the park?"

Taking the teacup on the table, a little coldness appeared on Ji Yunhua's handsome face:

"The human heart is not enough to swallow the elephant, and I am helpless."