Chapter 247 Wine Cellar Drunken Thoughts

After just a few days of twelve beech vacations, Shui Qing returned to Nanyu and received a call from Jian Cangwu.

"Are you going to pick me up, or am I going to go by myself?" This day is also the day when I agreed to go to Jane's house for dinner.

Jian Cangwu snorted on the other end of the phone.

Hearing Shui Qing's ears, it was as if he didn't remember this incident at all. She was puzzled. In the previous friend era, she would immediately ask, but now that she is dating, it makes her a little hesitant. If she keeps asking, will it make Jian Cangwu feel that she is verbose?

But fortunately, it didn't start to bother, Jian Cangwu explained it himself.

"The meal is going to be postponed, I'm at the airport, and I'm going to Hong Kong." Jian Cangwu was very apologetic, he didn't even remember the appointment with Shui Qing. In the past two days, he didn't even return to Nanyu, flew southeast in the peacock, lived with his uneasy mother, and digested his true life experience by the way.

And he finally decided to go to his grandfather's house to find out about his biological father. He suspected that his mother didn't know, but didn't want to say it. But he wanted to know, very much, who his father was.

Shui Qing felt a little sudden, but the words came out of her mouth, and she only said that the journey was safe. The sixth sense is abnormal, but there is no basis, Jian Cangwu didn't say much, she just treated him as usual to visit his grandparents. After all, he, like Bai Zidong, travels frequently to Hong Kong.

"Shui Qing ......" Jian Cangwu originally wanted to say hanging.

"Huh?" Shui Qing pushed open the door.

It was a weekend morning, but it was quiet at home.

“…… I'll be back in two days. He still can't talk about his life experience, at least not on the phone.

Qing Xiaoying, "Come back, I have something good for you." ”

Jian Cangwu also said yes softly, and then hung up.

Shui Qing thought that he would ask what a good thing it was, and couldn't help laughing at himself, "It seems that Jian Cangwu is more stable than you think, Han Shuiqing." How can she not understand, tracing its roots, Jian Cangwu, who has studied music since childhood, has a restrained and gentle personality, and jokes will be taken seriously.

I looked around, but there was really no one. Shui Qing called her mother. It turned out that my mother was on a business trip, and my father staggered away from her and went to Twelve Beech.

When asked about Lin Xue, there was unexpected news. Because of the nature of her work, she moved into the staff dormitory provided by the Sky Office. I heard my mother say that Lin Xue's rest time is uncertain, and she thinks it is too troublesome to go to Nanyu, and when she leaves, she moves her luggage, so that she may settle down in H City from now on.

Shui Qing thought to herself, finally giving her a quiet home. From this point of view, it is not a wise way for Jian Cangwu to put Lin Xue into the sky. can stare at Lin Xue with the eyes of the sky, her family's duty to Lin Xue has also been fulfilled, and others cannot say that they are ruthless and unrighteous to their relatives. Actually, it's all about it.

Shui Qing took a bath, changed into pajamas, and threw herself into bed to make up for sleep. The so-called vacation is a family of three, and she is a tour guide. At the same time, he wants to go to the old Han family to fulfill the filial piety of his eldest granddaughter. A few days passed like a spinning top, and I was too busy to turn around. Coupled with the troubles from Roy, he was so tired that he wanted to sleep on it for three days and three nights.

This supplement, after noon, under the cry of the tired bird returning to the nest, woke up and opened his eyes, and saw the sun hanging on the west slope outside the terrace.

The temperature was quite high, and she was going to go downstairs barefoot to solve the problems of people's livelihood, but at a glance she caught a glimpse of the red wine brought back from the twelve beeches.

Red wine can only be stored at a constant temperature of about 20 degrees, and if it is left at this room temperature for too long, the wine will spoil.

Because her parents don't drink, she can't behave particularly well, so she didn't install a wine storage cabinet.

However, Jian Cangwu's family has it.

Seeing that the red wine had been left for an afternoon, Shui Qing didn't dare to delay any longer, changed into a set of casual clothes, carried the wine, and hurriedly knocked on the door of No. 8.

The one who opened the door was not a housekeeping assistant, but Secretary Qin.

"Miss Han, are you back?" He asked as if he knew that Shui Qing had gone out.

Shui Qing immediately thought that Bai Zidong was here again. This person doesn't live in the luxurious mansion where the peacock flies southeast, why does he keep rubbing here with his nephew? She couldn't figure it out.

"Secretary Qin, long time no see. I helped Jian Cangwu bring a few bottles of wine and wanted to put them in the wine storage cabinet. All right? Shui Qing asked for the other party's consent.

"Of course, please come in. However, Cangwu is not at home, I'll call the boss, you wait a minute. After Secretary Qin finished speaking, he didn't wait for Shui Qing to answer, entered the corridor, and probably went to the study.

Shui Qing muttered: "Why are you walking so fast?" I didn't say I wanted to see your boss. As he spoke, he hurriedly asked his helper to bring the wine to the kitchen.

Although she is Jian Cangwu's real girlfriend, even if Jian Cangwu is there, she will not walk arrogantly around his house. She thinks that even if she gets married, she needs to give each other space, not to mention that the two are only in the beginning of their relationship.

If it weren't for Secretary Qin's troubles, she would have already said goodbye to someone, and I'll see you next time. Now, she had to sit in the living room, waiting for His Majesty the White Emperor to receive her.

Well, she admits that she has a strong rebellion against this white in her heart. No way, so far I know this person, he hasn't done anything that makes her look good. His damage to Gu Yunyun and their friendship is irreparable, his attitude towards marrying Yang Meishan is contemptuous, and he is even more uncertain towards her, sometimes high-minded, sometimes approachable.

Only God knows what he's thinking, and she doesn't bother to guess.

Bai Zidong appeared in front of the living room. He saw Han Shuiqing sitting on the sofa, her slender back leaning comfortably, her left elbow supporting her cheek, her long ponytail sliding down the elbow supported sofa ear, her legs crossed, and a financial magazine on it, which was flipping through. She wore a wide pure white shirt and a pair of bright yellow narrow pants, looking at home and leisure.

Looking at it, he suddenly became irritable. She is like the mistress of this house, and he is, necessary, can only be a guest, and he can't be her man.

Some bad thoughts have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain. The most aggressive one is that he wants to step forward and hug her tightly.

Bai Zidong will no longer be frightened by his own thoughts, which may be related to the fact that the two often meet. But what he doesn't think about is that his self-control is getting weaker and weaker every day. Even the bottom line of the uncle and nephew who has been guarding it will disappear without a trace at a certain moment.

Like, this moment now.

The "official" reason for his recent continued residence at Jian Cangwu's house is that the Qingcao Lane project has entered the first phase of demolition, and he needs to reach out to local connections in order to make the city bigger. And in his heart, he didn't have to go into the depths, he knew that everything was just an excuse to get close to this girl.

He thought she would, like other women, not stand the test of distance. Once familiarized, he will reveal all kinds of evil forms, completely uprooting the roots he has left since she was sixteen years old.

However, he is now in a housewife's white dress and black pants for her, and his heart is excited

Crazy, he has sailed a thousand times, but he is detached from the love between men and women, but he wants to take her boat and sail to the end of his life.

Crazy, he waited for countless people to love, only to get his decisive separation. But he wanted to use the most unbreakable oath in the world to detain her by his side and wait for her favor.

Bai Zidong almost groaned in pain, but in the inextricable thoughts, there was a glimmer of sweetness, and he was so happy. He is not familiar with this kind of pain and sweetness, and he does not understand that it is a lovesick flower that is sadly urged by love. Unless, his feelings are responded to by the other party, so that they can form a double lotus.

Although he was invincible in love, he was actually ruthless in his heart. When he finally met his nemesis, he was at a loss, he didn't know whether to advance or retreat, and he didn't know whether to take it or abandon it, but he was powerless, and he only watched himself slowly sink into the whirlpool and lose his control in front of the woman.

Bai Zidong never uses a cane at home, and his steps are not heavy. In addition, Shui Qing was seeing an article that aroused her interest very much, and she was very engrossed. Therefore, he was not noticed at all.

He slowly walked to the back of the sofa, looked at her back for a while, opened his palm, let go, as if he had accumulated force majeure, and stretched out his hand. In that direction, it turned out to be an elegant neck curve like pure snow. The fingertips, shrinking a little and moving forward a little, can be described as a struggle.

All the voices and reasons in Bai Zidong's heart that could be shouted to stop were rejected from the arrogant heartbeat.

Just a pat on her shoulder, no fuss, he soothed himself.

His fingertips could almost feel the temperature of her skin, and he shuddered slightly.

The second of hesitation was interrupted by a delicate, but unpleasant voice.

"Uncle." It was not Cheng Biting Jin, it was Jian Motong.

At some point, she leaned against the doorpost of the living room, clasped her hands around her, as if admiring a favorite painting.

With Jian Motong's gaze meeting in mid-air, he was absolutely sure that he saw her wicked smile. Noticing this, Bai Zidong felt very uncomfortable.

Shui Qing heard the words before turning his head. After recovering his five senses, he noticed that there was someone behind him, quickly looked at it, stretched out his hand to pat his heart, and was shocked.

"Bai Zidong, when did you come?" Silently right behind her, a little timid was frightened.

"Uncle just came in, seeing that you are concentrated, I want to scare you" Jian Motong Tingting walked opposite Shui Qing, sat down, and smiled innocently and cutely, "Uncle, I can't see that you are quite childish, I must tell my mother and Cangwu and let them laugh at you together." ”

Jian Motong relieved Bai Zidong of the siege, but Bai Zidong was not grateful, and glanced coldly, as if he wanted to see through her tricks.

Shui Qing saw that the interaction between the two was delicate, and she couldn't interject, so she took the opportunity to leave.

"Can you lend me this magazine?" Jian Cangwu is not there, Bai Zidong is half the master, she always has to ask for consent.

Jian Motong broke in like this, Bai Zidong didn't want to stay in the water again.

"Take it, what?" He ordered this magazine, and he was generous.

Shui Qing waved the magazine and said thank you, but he was not so spineal that he said that he must return it.

Don't think she's greedy. Think about it, if you borrow, don't you pay it back? and Bai Zidong come and go, how troublesome.

Therefore, if he said that he would not pay it back, she would not pay it back.