Lu Mingze returned in vain, bored at home and unhappy.

On the other hand, Lu Minghe, through this trip to Faluan Mountain, has officially established a relationship with Ding Moyan.

The credit for this has to be regarded as Fan Zheng's share, if he hadn't jumped out to make trouble, Ding Moyan might not have been able to agree so happily.

It can be said that a few families are happy and a few are sad.

Lu Minglan sat down beside his eldest brother in a whisper, and looked at Lu Minghe who was cooking porridge on the phone opposite him.

Lu Minghe held the earpiece and played silly in the air, which really responded to the sentence: Which girl is not pregnant with spring, and which boy is not in love?

After a while, Lu Minghe grabbed his coat and rushed outside, not even having time to reveal any news to the eldest brother and sister.

"I really shouldn't have indulged your second brother so much, what kind of body is it to be idle all day long?" Lu Mingze's tone was envious, and his eyes had already followed Lu Minghe's distant back for a long time.

Lu Minglan pursed her lips and smiled, "Didn't the eldest brother go to the business today?" ”

"Lu Ji is mine alone?" Lu Mingze wanted to argue clearly, and then picked up today's newspaper and pretended to read it.

Lu Minglan couldn't hold back her thoughts, and snatched the newspaper from her eldest brother's hand, "I know you went to see Gu Qingdai yesterday." ”

"She's much better, not very sick."

Lu Mingze really didn't want to mention yesterday's incident again, that scene was embarrassing for him once he remembered it.

Lu Minglan didn't want to hide it anymore: "Are she and Brother Beichuan together?" ”

"Nope!" Lu Mingze said with grinding teeth.

Lu Minglan suddenly smiled: "Really? ”

"You girl is really, you don't care about why your eldest brother is so lost, and she only thinks about your brother Beichuan in her heart?"

"As long as the two of them are not together, the eldest brother has a chance to chase Sister Qingdai, and I ...... too" Lu Minglan lowered her head shyly.

Lu Mingze looked at the little sister with a little worry, he was very clear in his heart, if he and Gu Qingdai were only one percent sure of the matter, then it would be impossible for the little sister and Lian Beichuan to be there.

But now that he is in the role of being rejected by Gu Qingdai, he will advise the little sister not to provoke Lian Beichuan, and Lu Minglan's temperament will inevitably go against him.

If it's not good, you have to blame him, who is the eldest brother, who can't get happiness by himself, and doesn't let the little sister pursue happiness.

Maybe Lu Minglan should be allowed to face emotions independently, maybe he has hit a nail before he can really grow and mature?

Lu Mingze didn't say anything more in this regard, and only told her that since she participated in the Miss Luancheng beauty pageant, she must take it seriously, otherwise she would be sorry for the large amount of sponsorship that Lu Ji spent on the company.

Lu Minglan is full of energy for the beauty pageant, not only to fulfill Mrs. Lu's expectations, but also to use the Miss Luancheng laurel as a blessing to attract Lian Beichuan's praise and love.

Lu Minglan thought that men should like dazzling women.

But she didn't understand the meaning of the gold and jade.

Gu Qingdai couldn't stay on the bed for two days, she was just an idle person, and she felt that there were a lot of things waiting for her to do.

Despite everyone's persuasion, she was busy as usual.

It's just that when it was time to take medicine, everyone looked for her everywhere in the teahouse.

Every time she saw them approaching her with a bowl of bitter medicine soup with a hot mouth, Gu Qingdai thought of that familiar scene in her mind-

Dalang, it's time to take medicine!

Especially the two people of Man Tang and Shao Shan, who carried out Lian Beichuan's instructions exceptionally well.

all made Gu Qingdai have the illusion, could the two of them have been bought by Lian Beichuan?

Thinking of Lian Beichuan, Gu Qingdai felt even more strange, how could that person have evaporated from the world in the past two days?

She remembered the words she had said on Faluan Mountain, even in her dreams.

In the evening, the teahouse was full of people, and it was the turn of the Zhong family's opera troupe to sing on stage, but there was no Zhong Ling in the corner tonight.

So seeing Song Yueting patronizing, Gu Qingdai was a little surprised.

However, seeing that there were a few new female companions around him, she was instantly surprised.

Song Yueting didn't go to the card house today, but only opened a private room on the second floor, as if he was meeting a few dignitaries to talk about things.

Half an hour later, I saw Ma Yu hurrying over, "Shopkeeper, something is wrong with Mr. Song's house." ”

"How?"

Now Gu Qingdai has stopped this kind of sudden situation, and there is a small disturbance in the teahouse every once in a while, which can generally be properly resolved.

"The female companions brought by Mr. Song, not to say that the pastries we made are not fresh, they have stomach trouble after eating."

"Have you been there?"

"See, just leave a plate, not even a bit of dregs left."

Gu Qingdai brushed the broken hair on her sideburns, "Let's go, take me over." ”

Ma Yu put his hands in his sleeves, "Shopkeeper, why don't you call the full house?" ”

"Afraid of what? Could it be that Song Yueting still dared to be rude in the teahouse? Gu Qingdai walked excitedly to the private room on the second floor.

Ma Yu trembled and followed behind, and it wasn't until he came to the door of the private room that Gu Qingdai understood why Ma Yu was so afraid.

The three or five minions guarding outside the private room were extremely fierce, and even if they came over the room, they were probably not their opponents.

"Those big brothers outside are so fierce, they're scared to death." Gu Qingdai walked in with a smile and took a closer look at the situation in the private room.

Song Yueting didn't make a sound, just looked at her alone, his eyes were as red as ever.

Gu Qingdai saw that the female companions were all radiant and did not have any symptoms of discomfort.

She pinched the pastry plate again, "This pastry is indeed not made by Zhu Xiaojiu today, are you not used to eating it?" ”

"After eating, my stomach is uncomfortable, I've been to the thatched house several times, Shopkeeper Gu has to give an explanation, right?" A female companion spoke delicately, but her eyes were fixed on Song Yueting.

"This is easy to do, let's go and see the doctor, if it is really a bad stomach in our place, I will give a satisfactory explanation to a few people."

Another female companion gently echoed: "It's so late, where can I find a doctor?" ”

"Why don't you ask Mr. Song to send someone to our back kitchen to take a look, the ingredients we use are absolutely fresh, there must be some misunderstanding here."

Song Yueting, who had never spoken, leaned over slightly from the soft chair, "Then I have to have a good talk with Shopkeeper Gu." ”

After saying that, everyone withdrew from the private room in an orderly manner, and instead left Gu Qingdai in place.

Song Yueting gave her a sitting look, Gu Qingdai hesitated slightly, she really didn't understand his intentions, and there were only the two of them left in the private room.

"Afraid of me?" Song Yueting laughed condescendingly.

Gu Qingdai deliberately lowered her head and made it small, "Of course I'm afraid, if I don't make Mr. Song happy today, do I want to continue this teahouse?" ”

"It's not once or twice that you mess with me, sit down and let's settle the score."

"It's okay to settle accounts, don't let your subordinates be rough in my teahouse, otherwise you'll ......"

Gu Qingdai was secretly deflated, she couldn't really tear her face with Song Yueting, the Cao Gang had always been unreasonable.

"Looking at the whole Luancheng, you have the most popular teahouse, and I will have to come often in the future."

Hearing Song Yueting say this, Gu Qingdai slowly sat down opposite him.

"There's no problem with my pastry, why do you have to make this one?"

Song Yueting stretched his long legs out of the table, "Every time Shopkeeper Gu sees me, he can't wait to be 108,000 miles away from me, and he wants to say a few words to you. ”

"What the hell is there?" Gu Qingdai's eyes narrowed and quibbled.

"Tell me, did you ask Lian Beichuan to look for someone near the dock?" Song Yueting's prestige suddenly appeared, revealing a fierce appearance.