Section 252: Love comes quietly

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"Madame is not feeling well, we will come back another day." Mrs. Gao heard the sound of Yayin, and Zhen Jing's eyes were a little disappointed. She thought that Hualou's move was to tell them that there would be no follow-up to Murong Bancen and Gao Pingsha.

Remembering that she ran back to Hong Kong desperately a year ago, delaying Pingsha's matter, Mrs. Gao regretted slightly and blamed herself for not being able to hold her breath. Looking at Gao Xuezhi with an indifferent smile on the side, Mrs. Gao felt that her face was becoming more and more hateful.

Pingsha is very stubborn, she believes that one thing, she can't do it, and she will not give up. She originally planned to go to France, and spent a lot of money to help her take care of everything over there, but for the sake of Murong Bancen, she didn't go, and no one persuaded her.

Now, Mrs. Bai doesn't seem to be optimistic about this marriage, and Mrs. Gao can't help but glance at her daughter with compassion.

As he was talking, the housekeeper came, and the president's wife came with the president's daughter.

The painting floor asked the housekeeper to take Mrs. Gao and her party downstairs to sit, changed their clothes and came down, and said: "I also calculated the moon, and I always don't see guests under the guise of sitting on the moon, which can't help but make people feel arrogant." It's just that I'm not in good health, and my wife is not an outsider, so I didn't move and invited you in. Madame President's is different, I'm going to get up anyway......"

Both Mrs. Gao and Gao Pingsha understood the hint of the painting building.

Mrs. Gao smiled with satisfaction and said, "Human relations are so hard, especially at the end of the year......

Gao Pingsha's heart jumped suddenly. Mrs. Bai said that she did not treat the Gao family's daughters as outsiders.

These words are very profound, but they are vague.

Gao Yanshan is a subordinate of Bai Yungui, and Mrs. Gao's status is not as good as that of Mrs. Bai. She could be a big person, unwilling to go downstairs, and called them to talk. The president's wife is here, and she wants to get up and go down to greet her. I didn't want Mrs. Gao to think that she was powerful, so she said that they were not outsiders.

Or, she wanted to marry the Gao family, hint at them, let their mother and daughter know in their hearts, and call them up to show her intimacy to the Gao family's daughters who were different from others.

What kind of calculation Madame Bai is making, Gao Pingsha is not sure. But looking at her mother's quiet and relieved eyes, Gao Pingsha's heart jumped again, could it be the latter?

Mother has seen the world better than she does.

Her heart was filled with joy and uneasy.

What if things change? What if there was no joy?

When painting downstairs, the atmosphere downstairs was harmonious, Mrs. Gao was older than Mrs. President, and the two sat together and gossiped.

A few juniors sat quietly and remained silent.

Gao Pingsha lowered her eyes, as if she was very depressed.

Hualou remembered that after he had just hinted, Gao Pingsha showed a sense of surprise and a little unconcealed joy, why was she so gloomy at the moment?

The president's daughter is still well-behaved and shy, sitting next to her mother, glancing at Gao Pingsha from time to time, with speculation and vigilance in her demeanor.

The painting building didn't expect to have such good luck today.

She asked Adjutant Yi to go to the school and bring Bancen back.

Then he sat down to greet the president's wife.

"Not feeling well today?" The president's wife asked with concern, "Have you seen a doctor?" It's me who was reckless, I should have made a phone call and came back. It's so rash that it delays your rest......"

Painting the building, when did you come to call first? Relying on the fact that she is the president's wife, she can come whenever she wants, which is very free.

Bai Yungui is happy to have a dragon and phoenix fetal daughter, and he is in a happy mood, so he is extraordinarily tolerant. In the past, even if the president came uninvited, he would have dared to close the door.

Hualou's smile was a little weak, but he said sincerely: "It's a little uncomfortable, it's cold, and there is no one to talk to, but Mrs. Qiao came." ”

The president's wife smiled, and then asked her what medicine she had taken recently, where did the doctor see her, who was their family doctor, and was she well-known in the country?

Hualou said with a smile: "If you usually have a small illness or a small disaster, the military doctor will come to see it." If it is an incurable disease, then find a specialized doctor. ”

The President's wife said no more.

Hualou proposed to play mahjong, saying that playing mahjong was lively, and then said: "I'll sit aside and watch, playing mahjong is brain-draining, and I'm the most troublesome person." ”

Mrs. Gao smiled knowingly.

If it is a family of children, the status of the Gao family is not as good as the presidential palace; Compared with this eight-sided and delicate president's wife, her background is much simpler.

Murong Bancen has no father or mother, the painting building is his mother, and the one who will deal with his foreign family in the future is not the painting building?

She said that she was afraid of trouble, and that the president's daughter, even if she was a fairy, was not in her consideration.

Mrs. Gao and Mrs. President are both smart people, and the purpose of each other's visit is clear to each other at a glance. Hualou is not a stupid person, she will not speak and act without rules, and in the end, the two parties will be misunderstood, so that she is not a person inside and out.

The president's wife had a slight quiet eye, but smiled disapprovingly.

She looked like she was going to win.

Set up the card table, Mrs. Gao and Mrs. President are opposite, the painting building sits next to Mrs. Gao, Gao Pingsha sits next to her sister-in-law, the president's daughter sits next to Mrs. President, and the sophomore grandmother is isolated.

Gao Xuezhi used the excuse that she had a headache when she watched playing mahjong, and told the painting building that she wanted to go to the flower garden to see the white camellia raised in the official residence.

The painting building didn't say much, and asked the housekeeper to take her there.

The tables are hot.

But the president's wife hinted at a few words from time to time, obviously it was a fight of cards, and finally it turned into a battle of wit. You say a word to me, although Mrs. Gao is gentle and demure, she is not inferior to Mrs. President. The president's wife did not take advantage, and her smile was not as indifferent as she had just now.

Hualou, Gao Pingsha and Gao Da Young Grandma understood what the two ladies were playing, while the Second Young Grandma and the President's daughter were confused.

At first, I didn't pay attention, and then I felt more and more that something was wrong.

Murong Bancen came back, and it was only then that he broke the secret fight between the two ladies at the card table.

The painting house smiled and beckoned him in.

Seeing Gao Pingsha, Murong Bancen was stunned for a moment, and then a red tide involuntarily appeared at the root of his ears, and he was a little timid and didn't dare to step forward.

The president's wife disliked it in her heart, and it was useless. If he weren't for Bai Yungui's brother-in-law, like him, the president's wife wouldn't want to glance at him with squinting eyes.

But he didn't want to, his daughter liked him, and he was of great use in wooing Bai Yungui, so the president's wife had to hold up a loving smile and look at Murong Bancen.

The president's daughter's face turned red, and she didn't know where to put her hand.

Hualou looked at her like this, and sighed slightly in his heart.

There is a kind of mother and daughter, the mother is strong, and she is not good at educating her daughter, and the daughter will appear cowardly. It's not that her mother oppresses her, but that many times, her mother will help her solve all kinds of problems, and her daughter can't show her ability.

Sometimes when I want to show my ability, my mother will immediately say, "I'll do it, you can't do it......"

So the more I couldn't do it, the more I didn't dare to do it.

The president's wife and the president's daughter are about this kind of mother and daughter. Looking at the president's wife's all-encompassing character, she even has to take care of the president's government affairs, let alone her own daughter?

"Young Master Murong, don't you remember us?" Mrs. Gao called Murong Bancen with a smile, and then said to the painting building, "We haven't seen each other for almost a year, don't blame Young Master Murong for not remembering......"

"Mrs. Gao." Murong was half-hearted and pressed down the throbbing in his heart and called in a low voice.

Mrs. Gao became happy: "I wronged Young Master Murong, it's really rude......

Everyone laughed.

The young child was very embarrassed, and the painting floor said: "The two young ladies are sitting here, and they are all suffocated. Bancen, you take Miss Gao upstairs to play, and Miss Zu will also go to ......"

Her words made the president's wife's eyes flicker with cold light.

The painting building pretended not to be seen.

The president's wife knew that Mrs. Gao wanted to marry her daughter to Murong Bancen, but she asked Murong Bancen to take Gao Pingsha to play, and Miss Zu also went, just by the way, she took the president's daughter.

Her meaning couldn't be more obvious.

The president's wife was both angry and shocked, this white lady was a little bold, she dared to refuse the president's wife so directly?

It was Bai Yungui's order, otherwise Madame Bai would not dare to make it so obvious. The president's wife thought hatefully, this white cloud returns, and she really doesn't know how to lift!

Gao Pingsha and Mrs. Gao each breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, one smiled more and more gently, and the other cheeks were full of shame.

Murong Bancen was embarrassed and at a loss, and his voice was very soft: "Let's go play in the back." ”

Gao Pingsha Shi Ran got up.

The president's daughter is cowardly but not stupid, Murong Bancen looked at Gao Pingsha's demeanor, she was clear, and her heart was suddenly full of loss and sourness. She bit her lip with her teeth, and it took a long time for her to smile stiffly, and her voice was as soft as a gnat: "Go ahead, I want to watch the cards." ”

Everyone was slightly surprised.

The president's wife blushed and purple for a while.

was already rejected by Mrs. Bai in such an embarrassment, and her daughter was still so petty that her lungs exploded.

Murong Bancen was not reluctant, his attention was on Gao Pingsha, and his face turned even redder: "Let's go?" ”

"Good ......" Gao Pingsha was originally down-to-earth and generous, but Murong Bancen was like this, which made her embarrassed and smoked.

The sophomore grandmother burst out laughing.

Gao Pingsha was even more embarrassed, and her pace quickened.

After lunch, the Gao family's ladies and the president's wife all said goodbye.

Murong Bancen's face, which had been hazy for so many days, finally saw a gorgeous smile.

Hualou looked at him like this, and his heart was a little sour. If he really wants to, then agree. Gao Pingsha is not the kind of girl who simply doesn't understand the world, she is young, but she has a little thought.

As long as she is sincere to Bancen, she will definitely keep the secrets of Su and Su Jie for Bancen.

In the evening, the painting floor told Bai Yungui what happened today.

Bai Yungui was very satisfied, and said: "Actually, it's good to draw salary from the bottom of the kettle like this." Every time I deal with her, she always doesn't give up, and you also suffer. ”

The next day, I heard that the president's wife had returned to Nanjing with her young lady and young master.

It rains in winter in Yuzhou, and it is also bitter rain and miserable wind.

On a cold and rainy day, the painting building and Bai Yungui sat in front of the fireplace chatting and talking, but the official residence ushered in a guest, which made the painting building a little trance.

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