A Dream of Red Mansions: The Confidante Butler

, forget it! "

"Yun Xi, you are not in good health, don't read too much, pay attention to rest!" Shen Zhenjia's answer was wrong, and when she saw Li Ma leading the little girl walking towards them, she beckoned her over, her voice was not as indifferent as before , mixed with some old false and submissive enthusiasm, like everyone in the business field.

"Mother Li, take your wife back to your room!"

"Zu Jia..."

Shen Zhenjia had already taken a step, and drove out of the Shen family mansion again, leaving only the sound of a motor in You Yun's breath as a farewell. At that moment, You Yun's breath collapsed in Li Ma's arms, feeling a little dazed and heartbroken.

19 sleepy

In the huge rose garden, the most intoxicating thing is not only the colorful petals, but also the fragrance that hits the face. How about excluding these again?Shen Rongjia's eyes were a little distracted. The result of excessive worry is that he is now like him. He can only face the garden when he is nestled on the bamboo chair, but he is not accompanied by a beautiful woman. He is holding the mobile phone tightly in his hand and has already turned on the communication Record, just wait for a moment and no one comes in, and he will bring a beautiful woman here.

If other people have someone they like, he can do it too. Who told her to keep thinking about someone else?

He was disappointed, and no one showed up until the second warning from the mobile phone that had run out of power from looking at her photos yesterday, and if he waited a little longer, he would be "isolated from the world".

He looked towards the door pitifully, "Kaiqing, why don't you be so cruel!"

The mobile phone with nothing wrong was thrown on the table, and it made a "boom", and the last low battery warning was issued at the same time, announcing the end of its today's mission. It seems that this is what it has been looking forward to for a long time: in such a In the hands of the owner, it is better not to run, and it hurts to hold.

He has asked for many days off, and it is rare that his boss did not give him a warning of dismissal. He knows the reason, but he is powerless to stop other people from thinking. What can he do? Didn't he think about it before coming here? Didn't my mother think about it? She took out a small clip from the inner pocket of her jacket, opened it, and gently stroked the person in the photo with her fingertips.

It was a delicate girl, and she could only be called a girl, her eyes were not stained with any dust, her lips were pursed because of a little nervousness, her short hair was neat, her white shirt and black coat were not decorated with any extraneous accessories, but But as long as you take a look at her in the crowded crowd, you will feel the gurgling tranquility in your heart.

Is she sitting or standing?

What is she nervous about?

Why doesn't she smile, she obviously loves to laugh?

What happened to her!

This is his question, and it is also the question he asked others over and over again, but there is always no answer, and he is always indifferent like a passerby. If this is the case, then why did he look at him with such inexplicable excitement at the beginning? Is it mixed with intolerance?

So sad, it has been 13 years since I left her, 13 years.

When she left, she wasn't even accompanied by anyone, and even she could only watch her from afar.

Shen Rongjia recalled the scene when he was seven years old. He was holding the corner of the letter in his hand, staring blankly at the ambulance siren and various noises in the distance. They have never been seen again, and they seem to have disappeared with the ambulance driving into the distance.

Ke Qing walked in a daze, not knowing why she came to the gate of the rose garden, it was a long way, but she still walked there, it seemed that blood blisters had been rubbed on her feet, and she felt a little pain, but It didn't seem to be that serious, because she was still staggering.

The gate is not locked, but it is only slightly covered, gently pushed open, and walks along the path full of roses on both sides. This narrow path can only accommodate the footsteps of one person, and sometimes there will be flowers protruding from it. In the footsteps of pedestrians who want to go, it seems to show the beauty of flowers and life.

Ke Qing picked up a purple rose, which is a rare variety, and the petals have long lost the crystal dew as a decoration. That dew is the reason why she went out early in the morning. Shen Rongjia said, here in the morning The beauty is not like the world, she just wants to witness with her own eyes the fairy garden he talked about.

Isn't she herself the fairy aunt in the fairy garden full of flowers?

But that happened.

"Ah—" A thorn pierced into her flesh, forming a little red bead on the pad of her finger, "It hurts so much!"

While sucking it in her mouth to relieve the pain, she saw two bamboo chairs placed side by side just behind the sea of ​​flowers, and there was clearly someone on one of them, and she knew who it was without guessing, and she took a step quietly, There was a muffled thud when the heels stepped on the floor, but fortunately it was not heard. The sleeping person just slightly moved his head and turned away from the other side.

Keqing took off her shoes, walked lightly, and walked to another bamboo chair. Only when she lay down did she realize how tired she was. Her feet were relieved as if she had received amnesty. She turned her head and glanced at the person on the bamboo chair next to her. The profile of his face, a big boy full of sunshine.

"It's so beautiful!" She whispered softly, found a comfortable sleeping position, and fell into a deep sleep.

Shen Rongjia opened her eyes, turned her head to the side, and looked at this woman who didn't know how to be vigilant, sleeping next to a big man, so she should cover up her graceful beauty, wouldn't she be seduced by him? Are you drunk?

With one hand under his head and the other on his waist, his slender and thick black hair like a cloud was laid casually along his shoulders in front of his chest. He was lying on his side facing him, with beautiful eyebrows, delicate lips, and a moon-white blouse. Unable to conceal her exquisite figure, the hem of the glazed long skirt fluttered away, revealing a pair of slender and tender ankles.

A few petals that fell with the wind responded to that call, and gently landed on the beauty's forehead, adding a bit of coquettishness, and at the same time causing the sleepy person to twist uncomfortably, Shen Zhenjia slowly got up Wanting to brush off the petals, but never wanting to lower her head, her mind was captured for a moment, and her outstretched hand drew round lips in the air.

At that time, the lip language that moved with the dream, dyed Shen Rongjia's cheeks with a three-point rosy red, and his mind was like thunder, and he did not listen to the rational resistance, thinking that he was already close to the beautiful woman.

Before the light kiss was even close, a name slipped out.

"Investor……"

He stopped the "Tengtuzi"'s reckless behavior in time, and could only regret his behavior and fell back to the bamboo chair.

"You have a lover!"

Picking up the thin blanket next to her and covering her, Shen Rongjia calmed down all the agitation. What she was praying for at this moment was to look at her quietly for a moment. He should be No.1 to see such a beauty.

If yes, how wonderful it would be.

He stopped the person who brought the rose tea, stopped the desire to eat lunch, and stopped everything that might disturb this still beauty. He was happy to see her smile in the dream, and saw her wrinkle in the dream. Frown and sad, pure state of mind, pure person, pure world.

"What a nice view!"

The warm afternoon sun bypassed the luxuriant branches, escaped the obstruction of the leaves, and came to them, driving away the chill under the haze.

The warmth makes people feel tired.

20 Trouble

Ke Qing, who was sleeping this time, only felt a little dizzy, a little dizzy in her eyes, and even her body was a little soft. When she lowered her hand to her body, it turned out to be a soft bed. They were all driven away, and looking at the surrounding layout, there are bookshelves full of books on the left, three white laptops surrounded in a semicircle on the right, and a pure white room with a smell of strangers, but she is not as beautiful as before. panicked.

She has been here before, just a few days ago in the afternoon, this pure white color is afraid that no one other than Shen Rongjia dares to arrange it like this. As a cleaner, Ke Qing intuitively feels that Shen Rongjia is entirely because of I didn't have to clean up the room to dare to make such a large area of ​​snow.

What a young master who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, the name of the idol Tang Ran'er is really correct.

When I probed her forehead, it turned out that she had a fever. Fortunately, her forehead was not as hot as in the dream just now, and she still had some strength. It was better to go back quickly. After all, she had to face the benefactor, whether it was Will be driven away, or can continue to stay.

Ke Qing thought that she had lifted off the gray silk quilt, but she was pushed back on the bed before her feet touched the ground, and was immediately wrapped into a big rice dumpling, unable to move.

After a few days of getting along, she found that the bright boy in front of her was not a representative of irresponsibility and responsibility as the benefactor said. On the contrary, he was very good at taking care of others, and he was always smiling. Can't help being a little crazy.

Seeing such a beautiful boy, anyone would be infatuated, Ke Qing justified it.

"But Qing, if you move around again, I'll spread the cold to myself and cure you!" Shen Rongjia pretended to be a big bad wolf, threatened, and after tucking in the quilt, put the The porridge still steaming on the table was brought to her, motioning her to open her mouth.

Ke Qing honestly opened her mouth, watched him put a spoonful of porridge into her mouth with satisfaction, and then prepared to take a second mouthful, but Ke Qing had something more important to ask him, so she didn't cooperate very much.

"Hey, open your mouth!"

It's like coaxing a child, but Qing is not happy. She has always treated others as a child. How can she be coaxed by someone younger than herself? Deceived by his suit, Shen Rongjia changed into sportswear, not refreshingly like a student.

Turning his head, "I can't eat it, he should be worried!"

"Then, I