Xia Lingge didn't get angry when she heard Mrs. Zhang's arrogant tone, she just stretched out her hand and slapped her face violently.

Mrs. Zhang covered her face, took a few steps back and staggered to the ground, her round pupils looked at Xia Lingge in disbelief: "You ......"

Xia Lingge squatted down indifferently and stared at her pupils fixedly: "You can go to the second young grandmother to complain now, say how I bullied you, how I rebelled, but ......" She leaned closer and looked at the horror in her eyes, "You also have to weigh it, now I have the weight in the heart of the second young grandmother." ”

Mrs. Zhang's body trembled and stopped talking.

Xia Lingge didn't have much interest when she saw it, her boredom with Mrs. Zhang was only that she provided ghost ideas to Heluo in the second week, which tortured her to the core.

At this moment, looking at Mrs. Zhang trembling, as if she didn't see the appearance of showing off her power at the beginning, her remaining thoughts instantly became boring and boring, she got up and stopped looking at Mrs. Zhang, and walked out along the road.

She returned to the gentle courtyard, the soft sunlight sprinkled the gaps in the leaves, casting a speckled circle of light, and walked into the main courtyard, the elegant sandalwood floated into her nose slowly, the bamboo curtain was hanging, Xia Lingge opened the thin curtain but did not see Wen Youliang's figure.

People are not there?

She came to the coffee table and knelt down, carefully identified the tea set on the table, and then recalled Wen Youliang's smooth tea-making process in the third week, and she also began to try to make tea for herself.

A faint white mist came out of the small red clay stove, carrying a rich aroma of tea, wafting into the whole room.

"The mellow aroma is rich, but it is a little messy, and your tea-making skills are a little backwards."

The familiar warm voice rang out.

Xia Lingge didn't need to look up to know who was coming, but she still straightened up and saluted the comer: "Young Master." ”

Wen Youliang turned the rollerball and sat in front of the coffee table, he looked at the slightly messy tea set on the table, not annoyed, just stretched out his hand and lightly put the tea set back in place: "Why are you back?" ”

He didn't ask consistently, but Xia Lingge knew in his heart that he was talking about the matter of getting married, and his face was still respectful without flaws: "Although it is to marry for the young lady, in the end it is still a maid who serves the eldest young master, and I dare not take Qiao." ”

Wen Youliang glanced at her meaningfully, took the teacup she handed over, shook it in his palm, and said, "You are becoming more and more careful, but since you are to be married, then rest in the room, and you don't need to come to me to do some rough work." ”

"Hmmm......"

Xia Lingge responded lightly, lifted the teapot and made some tea in Wen Youliang's teacup: "I heard that the relationship between the Yao family and the eldest young master has always been good. ”

Wen Youliang's movements paused: "Why do you say that." ”

Xia Lingge pretended to be a little hesitant and spoke: "I heard the housekeeper talk about it before, and it seems that this marriage was facilitated by the eldest young master. ”

Wen Youliang's eyes were a little deep, he put down the teacup and picked up the rollerball bracelet on the table, coiling it little by little: "There are some contacts in the business field, but I can't say that I am familiar with each other, what, is there something wrong?" ”

Xia Lingge continued: "No. I'm just afraid that if the people of the Yao family find out that I am not Miss Wen, will it bring any damage to the eldest young master's business. ”

"No, it won't."

Wen Youliang heard her say this, his tense and indifferent expression relaxed a lot, and a touch of tenderness welled up in his warm eyes, "You just have to get married, and leave the rest to me." ”

Xia Lingge nodded, and suddenly said in a puzzled voice: "I heard that the Yao family is rich and has some power, and Yao Xiaogongzi is still young and promising, but the eldest young master, why did the young lady run away from marriage?" ”

Wen Youliang's hand holding the teacup again trembled unconsciously. Xia Lingge's gaze happened to fall on his slightly trembling hand, but he pretended not to see it, and continued to ask puzzledly: "Such a good marriage, I deserve it after all, if the eldest young master can find Miss, it is better to let Miss marry, I ......"

The sound stopped abruptly.

"What ...... she," Wen Youliang sneered inexplicably, put down the teacup he was holding and said to Xia Lingge, "You don't have to worry about this, you don't need to think about anything...... You just have to wait to get married, and you don't have to do anything else. ”

He was close to her, his eyes a little cold.

"Young Master, I'm ......"

Xia Lingge continued to pretend to be afraid.

Wen Youliang wiped the tears accumulated in the corners of her eyes very considerately, and his voice was shallow but indifferent: "I know that you have always been well-behaved and obedient, this is excellent, you need to continue to keep it, don't listen to what you shouldn't hear, don't ask what you shouldn't ask, don't think about what you shouldn't think, do what you should do, if your curiosity is too heavy and your head is too long, you have to be careful of your own life, and ...... Your father. ”

Xia Lingge's eyes froze, she really didn't expect to be able to set up unexpected things, she originally wanted to see what the eldest young master of the Wen family wanted to achieve with this family business, but she didn't expect him to blurt out the word 'father'.

He has checked the life experience of the original owner, and may always know that the original owner is a fine work sent to him by Wen Yumo, and he has always forbearance and refuses to expose it, perhaps because he will become the biggest weapon in his hand at a certain moment.

Well, she'll have to change her approach.

Seeing that Xia Lingge was silent for a long time, Wen Youliang chuckled lightly and continued to roll the beads with his fingertips: "Don't think about it, you go back and rest first." ”

"Yes."

Outside, it was dark again.

Xia Lingge did not go back to the room immediately, but walked around to find Ah Shun and Ah Liang who were hanging lanterns on the corridor, she picked up the red lantern put on the fence and handed it to Ah Shun who stood on the wooden ladder, Ah Shun was stunned for a moment, but still hesitated to take it.

"At such a late hour, are the two sisters still busy?"

Xia Lingge asked obediently.

Ah Liang snorted lightly: "What are you doing here?" ”

Xia Lingge blinked: "I'll help you, one more person to help, won't it be a hurry to call it a day." ”

They soon hung up all the lanterns in the gallery.

Ah Shun carefully climbed down from the wooden ladder, fell to the ground and looked at Xia Lingge, and thanked him softly: "Thank you." ”

Xia Lingge shook his head: "You're welcome, everyone is doing things in Wen Mansion, and it is appropriate to help each other." ”

Ah Shun said: "Then I still want to thank you, the hour is not early, you should hurry back to the house to get married, if you let the second ...... The eldest young master knows that you are not obedient and will punish you. ”

Two?

Second Master......

Xia Lingge keenly captured Wen Yumo whom she blurted out, that is to say, Ah Shun and Ah Liang are also the people buried by Wen Yumo's side by Wen Youliang, her eyes faded, and she still smiled on her face: "I understand what Sister Ah Shun said, but I am still a little nervous and apprehensive." ”

Ah Shun was a little puzzled: "You...... Know me? ”