A Dream of Red Mansions: The Confidante Butler

Rong Jia also stuck out his tongue at her, looking naughty like a naughty boy, so he looked at Tang Ran'er with even more admiration.

"King, you don't have to do this, she is such a stinky woman, it's better for you, you are the best!"

"Master, do you think there are not many business affairs, or do you think there are too few opportunities for business trips? In fact, there are few things, but Ran'er still has a lot here!" Tang Ran'er glared at him again, Shen Rongjia stopped talking, and rushed Ke Qing made a face.

Ke Qing was amused by his pretentious funny appearance, and put her white hand on her lips, covering it gently.

Tang Ran'er was dumbfounded, no wonder this young man of the world would suppress his stubborn heart, such a gentle and gentle woman, no matter what kind of man can not be tempted.

After all, he found the sea of ​​love and jumped into it without hesitation.

Finally finished eating, Ke Qing let out a sigh of relief, but was stopped by a pair of hands when she was about to clean up. She looked up along those hands, and Tang Ran'er was looking at herself with scrutinizing eyes.

She didn't understand, but withdrew her hand obediently, stood up straight and waited for her to speak, but the smile on that face was a little nervous and a little scared, looking at Tang Ran'er a little uncomfortable, her eyes were too worshipful , is very different from the delicate people she usually faces, she can't even bear to say a hard word to her, where there are hard words, even the eyes must be soft.

"Qin Keqing?" She tried to make her voice as gentle as possible.

Ke Qing nodded, the idol knew her name!

"I'm Tang Ran'er, the young master's private secretary. I'm in charge of his affairs. I have one thing to ask of you. I hope you can agree!"

"I can help you, I will do my best!"

"But Qing, you don't have to be so nervous." Her nervousness made herself nervous. Tang Ran'er felt that what she was about to say was a little sinful. Looking into her eyes again, Tang Ran'er still looked away, "Please don't I have failed the young master!"

But Qing took a step back in a daze, she couldn't believe what she heard, although it seemed to be very open here, but if this is the case...wouldn't it be that she was going to marry him?If the patron hears such words, she's afraid that she will be really miserable.

Panicked, she grabbed the door frame and hurriedly glanced out twice. She closed the door and leaned against it, still feeling her heart throbbing violently. Some are inexplicable, and it seems that there is something wrong with asking, and there is nothing wrong with it.

"As beautiful as a flower, as the years go by like water, he will gradually forget about me, Miss Ran'er, please come back!"

Ke Qing smiled at her, blinked her bright eyes twice, opened the door after making sure it was all right, and made a gesture of invitation, as a housekeeper, she was used to this, but when it came to rejecting Tang Ran'er's request, she could only say: She didn't want that.

She watched Tang Ran'er leave with a sigh, and the moment the door closed seemed to take away the last bit of strength in her body, she rubbed her blurred eyes.

The phone vibrated just right, and when she opened it, it turned out to be the eldest young master who was driven away just now. She couldn't remember when she told him the phone number, but the words on the phone and the words she heard just now were enough to make her The benefactor found a reason to drive her away. She had seen several women, but they were all found by the benefactor. She felt a little palpitating when she thought of their crying scenes.

Resolutely deleted the text message, she hummed the new song she just learned from the disc, although the lyrics made her blush, but it was very nice, there was a girl's heartbeat in it, she hummed softly , I gradually forgot the work at hand, standing on a high floor, looking down at the busy people walking.

She couldn't help but feel a little bit overjoyed, if she meets someone she loves among the crowd, it will be the most beautiful, right? Like the rainbow sung in the song, it has the beauty of a rainbow. She lowered her long and dense eyelids, Casts arc-shaped shadows on delicate cheeks.

Does love mean that she is no longer qualified?

When she got off work and received a text message from the benefactor, she walked slowly towards the agreed place, the elevator, the lobby, and the suddenly changing surroundings, which did not disturb her silence at all. She was as quiet as a stone statue, just wanting to move He hid himself and was no longer seen by the world.

Why didn't she meet love?So disappointed!

It was raining heavily outside, but she didn't notice it. She walked into the rain in a daze, and walked with the surprised expressions of others. She didn't feel cold, and she didn't feel that there was anything wrong. Can't wait for the rain to stop, a couple walked by her hand in hand like in the TV, the most fragrant flowers in the world seem to be blooming under the same umbrella, the fragrance stimulates her senses.

Why did no one hold her like that in the rain?so sad!

9 rain

The raindrops hit the marble surface of the square, playing a rustling melody, and the sound of footsteps mixed in. Before she could distinguish the trance figure under the umbrella, she had already fallen into a solid embrace. The familiar smell even passed through The washing of the rain also left an elegant fragrance. With a deer in her arms, she let such a sudden appearance of the gold master take her in her arms and hurried to the agreed place.

She smiled happily and sweetly, her cheeks were blushed early on from looking up at his handsome side face at the first moment, her eyelashes were covered with fine mist, blinking up and down agilely, and when he looked at For a moment, he hung down shyly.

Shen Zhenjia looked at her shyly drooping eyebrows, slowed down her steps and calmed her face, a trace of hesitation flashed in her eyes, but when the person in her arms raised her head and looked at her in confusion, she took another step.

"My lord, is there anything unhappy today?"

She noticed the ugly look on his face. Could it be that those incompetent managers quarreled with the donor again, or was it because she met someone else privately?

But she immediately ruled out the possibility of the latter, because she didn't want it to be because of herself.

The gold master was troubled by women, but that was when he was bored, when those women were entangled, if the gold master was really worried about her, it could only mean that he wanted to drive himself away, but Qing shook her head desperately, and tears fell down, wet the tightly attached clothes.

"My lord, I'm sorry, Ke'er won't be like this anymore!"

She watched the patron's face become more and more gloomy, as if the pouring rain was also due to the patron's broken mood, she was flustered, her little hands tightly wrapped around the patron's neck, her beating heart , with the fear of losing.

"Stop talking, let's go!"

Shen Zhenjia hugged her waist again, and tried to lower the umbrella to cover their faces. Fortunately, he just changed his clothes. Otherwise, the staff in the square might have known Ke Qing's identity at this moment. He was a little anxious, and raised his big hand hard. He lifted Keqing's small body tightly to his chest... He could feel her breath hit his face.

Made it a little itchy.

He strode forward, although his arms were a little heavy, but his frown was because of the lightness of the person in his arms. From the moment he saw her, she had always been so light, which made people feel a little worried. What a worrying kid.

The black umbrella that suddenly broke into the line of sight covered the pink sight. She changed into that pink body and became more beautiful and charming, but Shen Rongjia frowned. He looked at the umbrella in his hand, and just as he was about to rush The moment he went out, the man who suddenly appeared made him a little jealous, maybe more than a little bit.

"King, who is the person you love?"

It's a pity that the black umbrella was pressed too low, not to mention that he was standing in the conference room on the fourth floor, so he couldn't see the face of the man under the umbrella clearly. However, they were in love, and he could see the eagerness in the man's movements. Her steps as she walked were clearly stained with miscellaneous things. If she could gain a beauty, what else could she ask for in this life!

Shen Rongjia's fists were clenched even tighter. The moment Tang Ran'er stepped into the meeting room with the rain, she saw his fist hit the window sill, and a "boom" frightened her.

"Young master, why are you so crazy!"

Stepping forward a few steps, he held down the fist he was about to raise again, but he was not strong enough, and he broke free again. Seeing that the red and swollen fist was about to fall again, Tang Ran'er closed his eyes, and suddenly pressed his hand on the fist. On the ledge below the fist.

Then there was an exclamation of "ah".

Tang Ran'er withdrew her crushed hand, the pain was so painful that she almost jumped up to stop, the high heels hit the ground with a series of crisp sounds, a few tears slipped out of the corners of her eyes and dripped down.

This cry of exclamation seemed to have brought Shen Rongjia back to his soul. He looked at Tang Ran'er bouncing around in front of him, and her flushed face, all of which proved that he had gotten into trouble again. Just as he stretched out his hand to help her rub it, he shrank back embarrassingly under Tang Ran'er's harsh eyes. He looked like a child who had done something wrong, his big clear eyes were full of tears of apology, and he begged in a daze. forgive.

"Young master," Tang Ran'er realized that her voice was hoarse due to the pain in her hands as soon as she spoke, so she had to clear her throat first to control her emotions. After a moment of silence, she said slowly, "Master, this It's a document, sign it quickly, I don't want to be beaten to death by someone here!"

In a voice like a mosquito humming, "I'm sorry..."

Tang Ran'er looked at his childlike virtue again, blinked her eyes, stretched her ears, "What? Speak up!"

It's rare, the eldest son knows that he has apologized, and he has made great progress, she is quite relieved!

"Ran'er, are you here?