It's a pity that Gu Qingwu is purely an excuse for her to play wild and not return to the old mansion.

He Nanzhi has been snuggling in his mother's soft arms, curling his eyelashes and blinking a few times occasionally, listening to the elders get together to talk about the idle things at the end of the year, for several days in a row, and from time to time he has to accompany his mother to count the gifts sent by the distinguished guests.

Gu Qingwu opened it in front, and she took a small notebook and followed behind.

"The eldest lady of the Lei family in this port city is very polite."

At first glance, I heard the Lei family.

He Nanzhi thought it was Xing Xue, and looked at his mother curiously with clear black and white eyes: "Huh? Fanfan won't even be able to swallow the breath of being wronged and marry someone into the door, right? ”

Gu Qingwu looked back at her and looked at her: "You are married to the Xie family, and this face is pleasing again." ”

"Huh?"

"When your father-in-law ascends the throne in the future, the old feudals in the Xie family's rooms are all lying in the coffin board, and there is no respected elder to set up a score for you——"

That's right.

Where is it like the He family, one by one, so longevity that He Nanzhi has a kind of illusion, these ancestors can keep hanging their breath and send her father to the end.

Just under the tasting.

He Nanzhi felt that her mother was turning a corner again, and scolded her for being a beautiful little fool.

Seeing that she seemed to have reacted, Gu Qingwu put the Qing Dynasty antique vase in her hand on the yellow rosewood table, and got down to business and mentioned the Lei family: "Lei Ming has ten adopted daughters under her name, and the favor in the family is higher than that of the real Lei family's eldest lady Lei Lingwei. ”

A few days ago.

Lei Lingwei followed her father to visit He Suishen and Gu Qingwu in the old mansion with gifts.

From the demeanor of the conversation, it is not difficult to see that the sick lady of the Lei family has learned etiquette very well, and she can't find the slightest problem in receiving people and things, and she has obviously done her homework, intentionally or unintentionally, she went to New York last month and met He Sifan's mother by chance.

Gu Qingwu had already known from her sister-in-law, and she took a closer look at this sick and weak beauty that I felt sorry for.

With the He family's abundant financial resources, it is not difficult to pamper a new housewife who can only stay in the greenhouse.

As long as Hesfan likes it.

He Nanzhi nestled on the carpet without any image, listening to her mother with one hand on her cheek, and after a while, she also said thoughtfully: "Fanfan is well-known for his hard-hearted heart, he is obsessed with contributing to the He family all day long, and he can be said to be indifferent to emotional matters, Mom, I can't imagine how he suddenly felt pity for the jade one day......"

If Lei Lingwei replaced Xing Xue, she entered the door of the He family.

She thought, in terms of Hesfan's indifferent nature, how much time will he devote to caring for his sick wife?

"Earlier, he was going to marry the Ji family, and your aunt and I both thought that although Ji Yinyin was arrogant and a little sharp, she could endure Si Fan's temper." Gu Qingwu thought about going with her, and sighed softly: "Even if you can't be loyal, it's good to maintain respect for each other." ”

But the marriage was withdrawn.

He Sifan didn't have a clear explanation for the old mansion, and said that he fell in love with the Lei family in Hong Kong City.

He Nanzhi knew the inside story, and was biting his lip, hesitating to confess and be lenient.

After thinking about it, this matter involved the senior sister, and she swallowed it back slowly.

He Sifan didn't mention it, he was more thoughtful than her.

"Hmm, did you agree to marry the Lei family?"

Gu Qingwu thought for a few seconds, and then shook his head: "I'm afraid of your brother's temper - in case the eldest lady of the Lei family enters the door not long after, he will make his newlywed wife angry." ”

He Nanzhi's red lips opened slightly, and he said like an epiphany: "That's it, like Xie Chen'an, I am often angry with me, fortunately, I was raised by my parents to be healthy and healthy, and my small body can withstand this dog's anger." ”

It also makes sense of the situation.

Next second.

The housekeeper stood respectfully by the door: "The Xie family sent someone to send some New Year's gifts, and there is a brocade box specifically for Miss." ”

"Come in."

Gu Qingwu's words fell, and he swept towards her slowly.

He Nanzhi's cheeks were slightly red, and he pretended to take the brocade box as if something happened.

It is very light in the palm of the white and tender hand, as if it only has the weight of a piece of tissue paper.

and so on.

She lowered her head, and in the next second, her dark pupils suddenly dilated.

In the brocade box, there is really a piece of paper.

It is clearly written: "No Cold War exchange coupons, you can get an understanding little carp"

Gu Qingwu saw it sideways, and a sentence overflowed from between his lips: "You played with your father when you were a child, and now you still play with your fiancé when you grow up?" ”

He Nanzhi chirped, and his white and delicate fingertips directly tore up the exchange coupon: "The beauty he thinks about has long expired, okay!" ”

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The news of He Nanzhi's return to the old mansion where the patriarch of the He clan lived had already spread rapidly in private.

Many people in the top wealthy circles lined up to see her, but they all asked the housekeeper to turn them away, for no other reason, the question was that the patriarch asked her to copy the family rules and Buddhist scriptures in the study to calm down, and she didn't have time to see idle people.

Even Xie Chen's visit to the door was sent away.

However, he has a friendship with childhood sweethearts, and the housekeeper also added: "There are thousands of rules on the He family's genealogy, and they must be copied neatly, if the second son of Xie has this leisure and elegance, why don't you go to the study with the young lady to write?" ”

Xie Chenshi's biggest fear since he was a child is writing, but whenever he encounters something that wants to chew words, he spends no less money to buy He Nanzhi to write on his behalf.

This one listens.

He suddenly felt that it was better to ask Namzhi to go drag racing, than to meet a fox friend he hadn't seen for a long time.

Just like this for several days, Xie Chenshi wandered in the club where the gentlemen often haunted, cruise ships, luxury cars, cigarettes and wine passed in the dark, and when Lan Ying came to find him, he was lazily lying on the luxurious and soft sofa, and the long legs that had nowhere to be placed were just open and supported the ground at will.

The air in the box was filled with the smell of wine.

He seemed to be doing something elegant, but his slender hand was pulling the dollar bills in the most ordinary plastic bag on the side.

The madness is boundless, just sprinkle and play.

It really verifies that sentence.

Xie Ergongzi's loneliness was also piled up with drunken gold fans.

Lan Ying stepped on the stiletto heel and walked over, and a glance at the end of her charming eyes made those fox friends and dog friends dissipate the noisy laughter, and when the atmosphere died, she spilled a few words lightly between her lips and teeth: "I'm sorry everyone, Xie Er should go home to find Dad, should you also go home?" ”

The first son-in-law named Bin Xingxing recognized Lan Ying's face.

At first, when she was still Xie Chenshi's follower, she was like a humanoid monitor, nicknamed Sue Jing, and she made small reports with the Xie family, and she could have the ability to let Xie Chenshi be served by the family law when she returned.

And those of them who play with wine and meat will also be disciplined by their own Lao Tzu.

Over time, the attitude of the nobles and young people in this circle towards Lan Ying is that they will run away when they smell the wind.

I'm afraid of being targeted by her.

Suddenly, the box was emptied of the scene of the smoky miasma in a very short time.

Lan Ying slowly turned around and looked at Xie Chen, who was still playing with dollar bills, the bright bright light cast an arc of shadows on the bridge of his high nose, and the slightly drooping eyelashes were too thick, just suppressing the flirtatious touch at the end of his sharp eyes.

"Xie Er."

"Isn't it just going home, my dad thinks I can't sleep when I think about it?"

Xie Chenshi has been in a depressed mood recently, I don't know where the nameless fire came from, I don't really want to hear her teach endlessly, and when he stood up, his tone was as casual as usual.

Lan Ying thought for a moment: "Just take it." ”

……

The blue-black Pagani stopped on the side of the road in the bitter cold wind.

Before getting on the bus.

Lan Ying suddenly stretched out her hand to stop him: "Are you drinking, or I'll open it." ”

Xie Chenshi grabbed his trouser pocket with one hand, raised his chin slightly, the slender and sharp lines were submerged in the high-end off-white suit, the silk shirt was not tied with a tie, and it was slightly separated.

"You smell it, it smells of wine?"

As long as he stood here, the masculine aura that belonged to the mint smoke could overlord and soak the cold air around him.

Lan Ying was wearing a high-waisted skirt with army green slits, but she took two steps back and pulled up the coat draped over her shoulders: "Okay, don't drive on the road on a snowy night, there are so many beautiful men in this world, I don't want to go to Huangquan with you to fight against me." ”

She swallowed the word mandarin duck between her lips without spitting it out, felt that it was inappropriate, and hurriedly got into the co-pilot.

Xie Chen listened inexplicably.

The snow is not small, and the streets are lit up with bright lights on both sides.

The heating in the carriage is sufficient, Lan Ying threw the coat in front of her knees, and the elegant posture of the sitting posture was not wrong, and after a while, she asked tentatively: "Did you see the little carp?" ”

At the mention of this stubble, Xie Chen's sharp cold white knuckles held the steering wheel slightly: "You are deliberately messing with me, right?" ”

The entire top circle of Sicheng wealthy families knew the news of the marriage between the two families.

Just like a fool with no heart, he ran to find He Nanzhi.

Lan Ying smirked, and then explained him kindly: "Maybe it's really destined, I want to open a little, although you lost your inheritance and lost your little Qingmei, but Xie is like an emotionless money-making tool who makes crazy contributions to the family industry, doesn't he still have to spend a lot of money to support a weak and pitiful brother like you?" You should let him. ”

Xie Chen glanced at her, wondering if she was drunk just by smelling the smell of cigarettes and alcohol in the box?

"Oh, I'm sure my words have touched your soul." Lan Ying took out the mirror and lipstick in her bag, touched up her makeup by the way, and added: "Don't be drunk and play decadent, this matter is strictly speaking, who asked you to run to the snow mountain without saying hello, and let Xiao Li'er mistake Mr. Xie for you when he handed over the love letter?" ”

"What love letter?"

Xie Chen slammed on the brakes, and the sharp body swayed violently to stop on the side of the road.

Damn it.

Lan Ying's hand shook, and the extremely bright lipstick was directly applied from the corner of her lips, making her look like a vampire ghost.

She took a deep breath and slowed down for a moment, took out a tissue to wipe it, and said, "You have a little right to know about this, and it doesn't hurt to tell you, after all, according to my observation, Xiao Li'er has already empathized and said goodbye." Xie Er, you should treat it as a secret love history that ended without a problem, and you can still take it out when you get old-"

Xie Chenshi didn't have the patience to listen, so he directly accelerated his speed and galloped towards the road ahead in the snowy night.

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An hour's drive shortened Xie Chenshi's drag racing to half an hour.