Master Quan, come on, my little wife is excited!

Chapter 9 The fragrance of golden autumn cinnamon

My younger sister’s surname is not Su but Cui, and she studied cultural relic restoration instead of jade carving of the Su family. She is always reminded of the secret scandal of the Su family back then.

The sound of the cell phone broke the calm, Quan Yu got up and went to the balcony to answer the phone.

Cui Sanning held his brother's hand: "Brother, is it over?"

Su Mubai collected his thoughts and said, "I still want to see off guests, so I want someone to send you back first?"

Cui Sanning nodded. Grandpa was extremely disappointed with his father. Nowadays, almost all the business of the Su family is decided by his brother. He cannot avoid these occasions.

Get up and say goodbye to everyone.

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Su Mubai stayed in the building to entertain the guests, while Cui Sanning walked outside alone and stood under the tree in front of the building waiting for the bus.

Quan Yu was standing on the balcony making a phone call, behind him was the Vanity Fair, where people were changing glasses of wine. He was in the middle of it, but he was different from everyone in it.

The deep gaze was aimless, but it settled on one place and never moved away.

The golden autumn fragrance of osmanthus, Su Mubai planted several extremely precious osmanthus in this teahouse, but Quan Yu didn't smell anything before seeing her. , the moment I saw her, the scent of cinnamon hit my face.

The chatter on the other end of the phone continued, but it was inaudible.

Under the warm yellow light, the shadows of the trees were dancing. She was wearing a white windbreaker wrapping her thin body, with her hands in the pockets of the windbreaker, and the autumn wind rustled her waist-length hair.

There were wind chimes hanging on the osmanthus tree in front of the building. She seemed a little bored waiting. She walked back and forth for a while, and then looked up at the branches full of osmanthus flowers.

The hand stuffed in her pocket stretched out, and she used her fingertips to gently stir the wind chime on the branch, which was crisp and sweet.

The black car stopped in front of her, and someone opened the door for her. Quan Yu's eyes followed the car as it went away, and he didn't look back until it disappeared.

The little girl on the other side of the phone asked: "Uncle, are you still here?"

"Uncle, are you listening to me?"

"Yeah." A faint sound came from his throat, but it was not convincing.

Before the person opposite became irritable and went crazy, Quan Yu lazily said, "Jiang Xiannan, I'm very busy. Just tell me what your purpose is."

After being exposed mercilessly, the girl coughed a few times in embarrassment and stopped pretending. She said in a broken tone: "I applied for a one-year exchange student at Tsingta University in Kyoto. My parents don't trust me to live by myself. I don’t want to live in the old house, uncle, can I live at your place?”

Putting his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker, he took two steps back and leaned against the mahogany pillar. He looked downstairs where she had just stood. His eyes were deep and he mocked softly: "You won't come if I don't let you? When did you do this?" Are you polite?"

Seeing that he agreed, the girl felt as if she had honey on her lips: "I knew that my uncle was the best, much more reliable than my unreasonable parents."

Quan Yu smiled silently: "Okay, I will contact Liu Rui to pick you up when the time comes."

After hanging up the phone, he moved his eyes away from the osmanthus tree at the door and turned back to the house.

Seeing him come back, Xie Jiu'an hurriedly greeted him: "Third uncle."

Quan Yu walked to his side, glanced at Duan Qiongyu next to him, and informed him, "I'm leaving first."

Duan Qiongyu also pushed away the chair, picked up the coat on it and said to Quan Yu, "Wait for me, let's go together."

Xie Jiuan sighed: "It's so early, don't you want to play again?"

Duan Qiongyu patted his head: "In case you lose later, you will lose your pants. I suggest you stop immediately."

However, Xie Jiuan didn't believe this evil, and waved his hand stubbornly: "You go first, and I will play a few more games."

Duan Qiongyu and Quan Yu looked at each other and said cheerfully: "Okay, don't look for us when your father takes care of you."

Xie Jiu'an didn't even raise his head: "I know, I know."

The two went downstairs to say goodbye to several elders, and then said hello to Su Mubai.

Duan Qiongyu was about to go out together but was stopped. He looked back at the person who called him: "What's wrong? Mom."

Quan Yu nodded and greeted Mrs. Duan without addressing her, because they were considered peers. Mrs. Duan also nodded in response.

Quan Yu looked at Duan Qiongyu: "You guys chat, I'll go out and wait for you."

The car had stopped at the door. Assistant Liu opened the door and stood beside the car.

Quan Yu didn't get in the car, and his eyes fell on the place where Cui Sanning was standing just now.

Not knowing what he was thinking, he walked over and stood where she just stood.

Just like she did just now, she looked up at the leafy osmanthus tree. The golden osmanthus looked even softer under the warm yellow light.

Quan Yu's eyes were deep. She was just like this sweet-scented osmanthus, with a bright body, gorgeous but not dazzling.

"What are you looking at?" Duan Qiongyu's voice came from behind.

Quan Yu looked away and said calmly: "It's nothing, let's go."

After getting in the car, Duan Qiongyu took out the cigarette lighter, opened the window, and handed the cigarette case to Quan Yu: "Do you want it?"

Quan Yu crossed his legs, put his palms on his knees, and tapped the pads of his index fingers: "No twitching."

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Quan Yu asked: "What were we talking about just now??"

After puffing out the smoke and holding the cigarette between his fingertips, Duan Qiongyu said depressedly: "It's just urging marriage, what else could it be."

Pull him over, there are girls at the table, Sima Zhao's heart is known to everyone.

Quan Yu chuckled: "How about you just obey."

Duan Qiongyu cursed: "Get out!"

"Don't gloat, you have to go through this."

Quan Yu didn't take it seriously: "Our situations are different."

Duan Qiongyu was even more depressed. Also, Quan Yu had a brother, a sister, and a niece who had already gone to college.

No one at home urged him, but what about himself? The old man was the only son, and he was afraid that the Duan family's incense would be gone when he got there.

In the past few years, I have been crazy about having a grandson, and I have taken advantage of every opportunity to arrange for girls.

Quan Yu looked at him: "It's been seven years, you still don't plan to start a new life?"

There was a hiss. It turned out that the cigarette on his fingertips burned out and burned his fingers. He threw the cigarette into the ashtray. Duan Qiongyu looked sideways: "What did you just say?"

Seeing how he was pretending to be stupid, Quan Yu stopped and said, "It's nothing."

The car fell into silence. Duan Qiongyu looked at the bustling night scene outside the window, but his thoughts were empty.

Start a new life? Smile to yourself.

The bitter wine breaks the willow trees and we are now separated. There is no wind, no moon and no you.

Back at the villa, Quan Yu took off his windbreaker. Aunt Zhang came up to him, took the coat, and greeted him, "I'm back."

"Yeah." Quan Yu responded in a low voice.

As if remembering something, he took away the coat from Aunt Zhang's hand and said, "Nan Nan is coming to live with me. Please clean up her room in the next few days."

The windbreaker was taken away. Aunt Zhang heard his instructions before she had time to ask. She nodded in agreement and watched him go upstairs before remembering that she hadn't asked if the windbreaker still needed to be cleaned.

In the study, Quan Yu leaned on the desk. After a while, he put his hand into the pocket of his windbreaker and took out the pair of pearl earrings.

The soft and warm feeling when his fingertips touched her ears seemed to have not dissipated. Go to the front of the desk, bend down and open the drawer on the right, and put the earrings into a box inside.

A hint of annoyance flashed in his eyes, what should be returned to her, the more he lives, the more he goes back, why should he be angry with a little girl like her.

He laughed at himself, it seemed like he had to stay away from this little girl, and look what he had done to himself.

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