"If you don't want to fall, hold on, don't let people think that the master is torturing you."

Pei Xingyuan's cold voice was filled with a self-deprecating smile, and it was like a thorn in his words.

Mi Xia Yao subconsciously pursed her lips.

What kind of person, I won't talk well if I don't see him for a few days.

She was about to stand on one foot with a temper tantrum.

There was a brief silence between the two of them, and the noise around them seemed to be out of place.

Pei Xingyuan always held her arm up, although she refused to take it.

Mi Xia Yao only felt that in addition to the sun shining on the top of her head, there was a hot gaze on top of her head.

She couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Fortunately, Linglong moved quickly, and she led the carriage to run over.

Linglong quickly ran to help Mi Xia Yao, she thought that this adult had helped her master, and she kindly thanked her.

Pei Xingyuan saw Mi Xia Yao limping to get into the carriage.

His eyebrows skipped a beat.

In the end, he couldn't resist her indifference, and took the first step to speak down the steps, "You really don't have anything to talk to me about?" ”

Mi Xia Yao's footsteps paused slightly, but her eyes never lifted.

"Thank you, Lord Pei, for helping me deal with things just now, and I will ask Song Qiao to send a gift to Lord Pei to express my gratitude later."

She uttered the sentence, and the end note was a soft hum that she herself was not aware of.

Mi Xia Yao didn't even dare to look at Pei Xingyuan's face with her peripheral vision, and at this moment, as if her ankle was healed, she slammed into the carriage.

Immediately afterward, in the carriage, I heard her gasp and whimper in pain.

Pei Xingyuan was laughed at by her stubborn appearance.

In the last second, I heard her detached and polite words, and the momentum around her body was like a dark cloud.

Linglong looked at the handsome adult in front of her in horror, and the temperament around her body changed and changed.

The carriage didn't give Pei Xingyuan a little time to speak, she gasped and let the carriage open in the next second, and Linglong, who was walking on the side, almost trotted after it.

Looking at the carriage and the embarrassed back of the maid, it seems that through this picture, I can see that in Pei's Mansion, a certain woman fled in the wilderness.

He pushed his cheeks angrily, and there was a haze in his eyes.

——

In the next few days, although Mi Xia Yao was inconvenient, she still persisted in going in and out of various chamber of commerce places.

Among them, she has indirectly learned from these chambers of commerce how hurt the investment of the chamber of commerce in Jingzhou City was.

This morning was the day when Mi Hanhai set off to prepare to return to Qingzhou.

Although the injury on her ankle was not as good as flying, with Song Qiao's support, she could barely land.

In Mi's mansion, Mi Hanhai had already personally said goodbye to Mi Lao and Mi Lao Madame.

Mi Xia Yao accompanied her father to the gate of the capital in a carriage.

She got out of the carriage and looked up to meet her father in the carriage.

"Dad, when I arrive, I will send someone to send a letter to me to report my safety, I am afraid that I will not be able to get through my brother's wedding, one of these gifts is for my bride, although I am far away in the capital, you should not forget my gift."

"And Dad, I watched you eat here with me, and you are not allowed to drink a few taels of wine, but you can't drink at will when you return to Qingzhou, you know? You're getting older, so you have to pay attention to these places. ”

"Also, those business lines at home, don't worry about it all the time, occasionally it won't be a mess for a few days, you see that you come to the capital, isn't the business line in Qingzhou also progressing well?"

Mi Xia Yao said a lot of things, and the relationship between the father and daughter seemed to be reversed.

The old father looked at his daughter with a smile in his eyes, and he raised his hand and subconsciously touched Mi Xia Yao's head.

This was a small action that the father and daughter often had when she was a child, but later Mi Xia Yao grew up and got married, so she didn't have this opportunity.

Familiar movements awaken childhood memories.

Her eyes ached, she pursed her lips, lowered her head and stopped talking.

"Okay, A-Yao should pay more attention when she is alone in the capital, don't fight by yourself, if you really can't hold on, you have to remember what your father said, Qingzhou will always be waiting for you to come back."

The head under the palm of his hand nodded obediently, Mi Hanhai knew that his daughter was reluctant, and he didn't pierce the tears she hid.

just cast his eyes on Song Qiao, who nodded honestly and promised that he would definitely take care of his wife.

When the business was almost settled, the wheels of the carriage creaked and creaked.

She lifted her gaze to look over, and only after watching the carriage disappear in the distance that she could not see, did she reluctantly withdraw her gaze.

Just as she was about to turn around and walk back, she suddenly saw a figure that could not be ignored.

Her steps faltered slightly, then she froze in place.

After the alienated interaction on the street a few days ago, she really asked Song Qiao to give a thank you gift.

Later, according to Song Qiao's description, she said that Pei Xingyuan's face was so stinky that it felt as terrifying that everyone in the world owed him one hundred and eighty taels of silver.

Especially when she put the gift on the table, the air pressure in the room, and the hot day like the summer solstice, she felt creepy and cold.

Pei Xingyuan clasped his hands around his chest and stood tall on the street opposite her.

The two of them glanced at each other in the air, and Mi Xia Yao could clearly feel the man's gloomy temperament.

At this moment, a carriage drove past them on the avenue, perfectly interrupting their gaze.

She retracted her gaze and whispered to Song Qiao to go.

As a result, he didn't take a few steps forward, and a pair of black boots appeared in his sight, going upward.

Pei Xingyuan, who was still separated by an avenue just now, appeared in front of her.

Frightened, her eyebrows jumped fiercely, and she took a step back with a weak heart.

"Why, dare not do it, now that I see it, I know that I am afraid?" The man's deep voice fell over her head.

The words were vague, and he could be heard gritting his teeth.

Mi Xia Yao narrowed her eyes, pretending to raise her eyes calmly to look at him.

"I'm not afraid, it's because Master Pei's aura is too much, it scares me."

"Why didn't the little master scare you when he was called Rakshasa Hell in the capital before?"

"That's different, I...... Since childhood, the reaction speed has been half a beat slower than others, and now I am afraid of you. ”

She bit the groove of her back teeth, and her heart was crossed, anyway, whatever he said, she was going to deliberately twist him in the opposite direction.

The manly laughed back, and he bent his fingers against the tip of his nose, blocking the curvature of his thin lips.

When he put it down again, his cold face had already regained.

He put down the sentence and was about to turn around and leave, "Follow me." ”

"Why?"

She subconsciously retorted.

His movements as he turned around were slightly stagnant, and it just so happened that he was facing her sideways at the moment.

"If the female official wants to play a temper with the official, then she will have to wait until the business is agreed on before making trouble."

His tone was low, as if he had spoken a calm word.