The fake daughter is the white moonlight of the villain general

The effect of Wei Rou's words is that in the next period of time, Gu Xi will follow the rules and will not touch her easily without her permission.

Not only that, when Wei Rou leaned forward, he took a few steps back very gentlemanly, keeping a certain distance from her.

It's time to play off.

Wei Rou was a little annoyed, but she couldn't tell, she also wanted to do that kind of thing with him.

After all, apart from having an unrivaled advantage in the matter of durability, Gu Xi still takes good care of her.

Since Gu Xi avoided her, she also found something for herself to do.

She came to the bookstore to inspect as usual, looking at the accounts.

Shopkeeper Qiao also brought a piece of news to Wei Rou.

"Ma'am, Mr. Miaobi has news that he is willing to discuss business with his wife, and asked his wife to come to the Mingyue Tower Tianzi box at noon three days later. He hopes that his wife will show sincerity, otherwise the business will not be discussed."

Wei Rou felt a little strange when he heard what Qiao shopkeeper said.

"Mr. Miaobi said that he only wants to see me?"

Shopkeeper Qiao nodded: "Mr. Miaobi explained that he only talks to the owner of the bookshop, not even a villain."

Wei Rou was lost in thought.

Shopkeeper Qiao said from the side: "If Ma'am is in trouble, if the villain refuses, then this business is right."

Wei Rou shook her head.

"It's not difficult. What I'm curious about is, how did Mr. Miaobi determine that I will definitely attend the appointment? What else did he say?"

Shopkeeper Qiao: "He also said that if the business is negotiated, all the works under his name will be handled by his wife in the future, and he will not interfere."

Wei Rou's eyes brightened upon hearing this.

"So, if the negotiation is successful, is he going to hand over all these works to our bookstore?"

Shopkeeper Qiao replied, "That should be the meaning."

"Then the Mingyue Tower, I'll go and book it."

Wei Rou walked around the bookstore, but didn't see Jiang He, and wondered, "Where's Xiaohe? Why didn't I see her?"

Shopkeeper Qiao was also surprised.

"Madam Cai was still here before she came, why did she disappear in the blink of an eye?"

At this time, Jiang He was blocking a person in the alley.

"Young Master Song, you've been wandering outside the bookstore for a long time these days. What's the matter with you? You might as well just tell me."

Jiang He originally wanted to endure it, but she couldn't bear it anymore. She saw Song Linfeng wandering outside the bookstore every day, a son of the prime minister's mansion doing nothing all day long, and she didn't know what he wanted to do.

Song Linfeng was forced to back against the wall by her, feeling extremely helpless, but some things were not suitable for talking to an outsider like Jiang He, so he hesitated for a moment, and said: "I just happened to pass by here for a walk, and the Prime Minister's Mansion is on another street. The doctor told me to keep fit, but Miss Jiang misunderstood."

Hearing what he said, Jiang He seemed to make some sense.

After all, his body is very weak, and it would be better to take more walks.

Jiang He stared at his face suspiciously, trying to see something from his face.

Song Linfeng looked at her calmly.

"Miss Jiang, I have absolutely nothing wrong with you, but these few walks have taken me to the vicinity of the bookstore, and I often hesitate to go in and buy a book, and I will forget it after thinking about it later."

Jiang He: ...

She curled her lips: "I didn't say that you had any unreasonable thoughts about me. After all, you are the young master of the prime minister's mansion. If you take a fancy to me, you don't need to ask my opinion, just take me back to the mansion. "

Song Linfeng couldn't laugh or cry, Jiang He was different from ordinary girls, she didn't have that kind of pretentiousness, and she had a straightforward and straightforward temper. If she and Wei Rou didn't know each other before, he would be willing to tell her what was in his heart.