Temperament

Shen Qinglan and Zhuo Shi'an Anqing worked hard in the study for five or six days before they sorted out the pile of detailed accounts.The strange thing is that the number on the sub-account is consistent with the general ledger reported every month, but there are always discrepancies in the details of the entry and exit items in the two months before and after. After three years, there are more than 3 taels in the general ledger. shortfall.

The three of them thought hard for a long time but couldn't think of the problem. At this moment, a servant came and asked Zhuo Shi'an to go to Zhuo Tianyi's study, and Zhuo Shi'an got up immediately.

When he came back, he looked excited and shouted "there is a door".Shen Qinglan didn't know why, so Zhuo Shi'an presented the two things he was holding in front of him, "Mr. Shen, please look, Young Master gave this to you!"

But it turned out to be the seal and secret copy of Zhuo's money shop, Shen Qinglan's eyes widened, "You mean..."

Zhuo Shi'an nodded, and the two looked at the mountain-like banknotes on the ground at the same time.

The next seven or eight days were spent on that hill, and the three of them worked together in division of labor, holding the seals and secret codes and keeping their eyes wide open, carefully comparing the pile of ticket stubs one by one, staring until their eyes were bloodshot, dizzy.

The servants are very attentive and considerate. They take turns to serve snacks and supper every day, herbal tea and watermelon. Lunch and dinner are also delivered to the study.

Zhuo Shi'an and Zhuo Qing are very contented, but Shen Qinglan is still working hard. He has to go to the Xiwen Hall for class every morning, and spends his time in the study room in the afternoon and evening. After this pile of accounts is completed, there are still some accounts that Taizhou Silk and Satin Village lacks. For accounting, all the accounts for this month are waiting for him to check, so I really want to finish comparing the ticket stubs earlier.

Fortunately, the hard work paid off, and the result of the hard comparison was that among the pile of bank note stubs, several of them were fake every month.The texture, font, color and luster of the fake silver roots are almost the same as the real ones. Obviously, the counterfeiters are very familiar with the seals and secret code rules of Zhuo's Money Shop, and there is a high possibility of ghosts.

With the evidence, Shen Qinglan immediately wrote the results of the thorough investigation.When it was finally completed, it was almost the evening of this day.He stood up and stretched his muscles in front of the window, thinking about the situation in front of him by the way.

I haven't seen Zhuo Tianyi these days. Although it's separated by a wall, I can occasionally hear him summoning the disciples of the Zhuo family and discussing with the merchants next door.Originally, I didn't see him when I looked down, but I really haven't seen him face to face these days.

Shen Qinglan should have been looking forward to this state, but now, he knows that in the same mansion, this situation cannot last for a long time, and they will meet each other anyway, not to mention that he still has the results of the thorough investigation in hand. he.

No matter how unwilling he was, he had no choice but to face it. Perhaps, he had to say something against his will and accept some so-called good intentions against his will.

Shen Qinglan stood in front of the window and thought for a long time before picking up the manuscript and the fake ticket stub from the table, and walked to the door of the study next door.

The door was ajar, and through the one-hand-wide crack, one could see the tall bookcase and the desk filled with manuscripts.It's not that she hasn't gone in before, Shen Qinglan knows that as long as the door is opened a little wider, she can see the figure sitting behind the desk.

He murmured the words he had thought in his mind before raising his hand and knocking on the door.

"Come in." The deep male voice could not hear the emotion.

Shen Qinglan pushed the door open, and the person behind the desk didn't look up, and kept writing at the desk until Shen Qinglan walked in front of him.

"The results of a thorough investigation of the South Street branch account, and these fake ticket stubs, take a look." Shen Qinglan put those things in front of him.

Zhuo Tianyi glanced at it, put down the pen, leaned back into the chair, did not speak, but unceremoniously cast a very direct gaze on Shen Qinglan, as if waiting to see what else Shen Qinglan could say Come on.

Under this kind of gaze, Shen Qinglan could only rely on memory to say a few important figures in the results of the thorough investigation, and the judgment result jointly drawn by herself and Zhuo Shi'an androqing.

It's just that when he finished what he thought he needed to say, and what he didn't want to say, when he really had nothing to say, Zhuo Tianyi's posture and gaze remained the same as before, without changing at all.

Shen Qinglan finally couldn't bear it and said: "I'll leave first if there's nothing to do."

Just as he was about to leave, a voice came from behind: "You just left?!"

There was a condescending questioning in her voice, as if Shen Qinglan's behavior of leaving was unreasonable and inhuman.

Shen Qinglan paused, sighed secretly, turned around and looked at him, "What else is there?"

Zhuo Tianyi had no expression on his face, and he shot over with oppressive eyes, his voice was full of coldness, "I've been guarding you here for more than ten days, with the relationship between us, don't you think you're fine? To say?!"

The meaning in the words was very clear, he was waiting for him to bow his head.

Shen Qinglan pursed her lips and said nothing, and finally came. He knew that Zhuo Tianyi would not let it go, and he had been forcing him all along. This time, he was misunderstood by himself. Once he had the opportunity, he would ask for it ten times and a hundred times. go back?

The quarrel that night really didn't have to go on, as long as I could accept his kindness like before, I could live in peace.However, he couldn't hold back that day. Those so-called good intentions became more and more serious, and their meaning became more and more obvious. His resistance was necessary. If he didn't resist, it would definitely be connivance to the giver.In the future, such kindness will only become more and more unbearable.

It's just, what happens after the resistance, now, it's still in his hands, not only to return the capital, but also to pay the interest, which makes the already struggling self even more passive and helpless.

Thinking of this, Shen Qinglan lowered her gaze, looked at the corner of the desk in front of Zhuo Tianyi, and said in a low voice, "Go back."

"It's so light, I can't hear it." Zhuo Tianyi didn't lift his eyelids.

Shen Qinglan closed her eyes, sighed, and said with a higher voice, "Go back, go back to the east chamber."

Zhuo Tianyi didn't respond, but locked his eyes tightly, stood up slowly, and walked in front of him, "Is it true?"

Shen Qinglan gritted her teeth, her eyes were still fixed on the corner of the desk, but she didn't want to say a word.Under the premise of being forced, is there a difference between sincerity and falsehood?

"If you don't tell me, then I'll find the answer myself!" Zhuo Tianyi hugged Shen Qinglan into his arms as soon as he finished speaking.

The sudden movement surprised Shen Qinglan, and she couldn't help but want to struggle with her hands and feet.Zhuo Tianyi tightened his body tightly, "Don't refuse my kindness easily, lest you regret it!"

After he finished saying this in his ear, he pressed the back of his head with one hand, leaned over his face, and pressed his lips against his lips forcefully.

The body in his arms seemed to be struck by lightning, and immediately became extremely stiff, and the hands that were originally on his chest gradually stopped exerting force after hearing his words.

Zhuo Tianyi looked at the pair of wide-eyed eyes that were close at hand, and saw the surprise, anger, and resistance contained in them clearly. Facing all these emotions, he pressed his mouth hard, like a demonstration. Bit by bit, the lips that were close to her attacked and encroached.Bite lightly with your teeth, suck with your lips, lick with the tip of your tongue, all kinds of methods are used to the extreme.

Rather than saying that two people are kissing, it is better to say that they are fighting.Let's fight, it's better than being pushed thousands of miles away by his indifference and resistance, and then licking the wound alone, angry, painful and useless.

He Zhuo Tianyi has never been a grass eater, but a carnivore, besides, the meat has already been eaten in his mouth, why bother to pretend to be a saint now and wait for him to get used to being eaten?That is simply impossible. Fortunately, he thought it was very clever before, but now the more he looks at it, the more he feels that he is an idiot, and he is still the number one in the world.

During this period of time, he has been reflecting and waiting. Now, the opportunity has finally come, how can he not get back the principal with interest?It was his right to be able to kiss him like this, to kiss him, to taste him, and he couldn't resist because he was his.

Those eyes gave up looking at him at such a close distance, and slowly turned to the outside, but still stubbornly refused to close, the content in the eyes has become patience, but not acceptance of fate.

Zhuo Tianyi refused to relax at all, still staring at him closely, and the same with his mouth, biting, licking and sucking, using all kinds of tricks, until he took the two pieces of soft meat in his mouth as if he was eating, repeatedly trampling and trampling .

Those eyes were gradually fogged up, and there were still some thin bloodshots in the whites of the eyes, which were caused by the busyness and lack of sleep these days.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhuo Tianyi finally let go of the person in his arms. Both of them were panting, and there was silence in the room.

Shen Qinglan lowered her face, her drooping eyelashes covered the emotion in her eyes, she turned around slowly, and walked towards the door.

The eyes are very astringent, the eye sockets are still a little hot, and there is a burst of emotions that want to come up in the chest.Even though he wanted to walk as steadily as possible, he couldn't help but speed up his steps until he opened the door and turned, walking into his study.

Behind him, Zhuo Tianyi watched his figure disappear at the door, and raised his hand to wipe his lips, where the smell of Shen Qinglan remained.Exhaling, most of the backlog of fire in my heart dissipated, but there was still a trace of unwillingness surging.

Perhaps, he should have done so.It's been a long time, even kissing for the first time, this is really not Zhuo Tianyi's style.

While thinking this way, Shen Qinglan's misty eyes flashed in her mind, and her unwillingness turned into depression again.Even if it was good intentions, it was still forced on him by himself, not from his sincerity.Not only the acceptance of this kiss, but also the previous sentence "Go back to the East Chamber", is still the result of being forced.

Willingly, Zhuo Tianyi felt that these four words had really become his mortal enemy, he couldn't do it, he couldn't get around it, and he couldn't get rid of it.

Shen Qinglan leaned against the door and stood for a long time before she walked to the chair and sat down.His body trembled involuntarily, his hands and feet were cold, but his lips were extremely hot, with a little pain, which was the scar left by the torture he had just experienced.

I knew this was the case, and I knew that I was forced to accept this kind of good intention which was obviously plundering, and I really fell into a trap.But if you don't invest in the bank, if you don't invest, he will come directly to grab it, so where can he hide?

Sooner or later this day will come.

His eyes were sore and astringent. He put his elbows on the table, supported his forehead, and closed his eyes.

Obviously he has convinced himself, but there are memories in his mind that cannot be stopped for a moment.He remembered one time when he was learning how to ride a horse, he accidentally fell off, and when Meng Huaiyuan, who flew over, hugged him into his arms and rolled down on the grass, he accidentally touched the corner of his mouth, the soft and moist feeling, and the green stubble. .

Immediately, a heartbeat was about to pop out of his chest, and his face was as red as a boiled shrimp, for fear that Meng Huaiyuan would see something.

That night I hid under the blanket and licked the corners of my mouth for a long time, and finally a thought popped into my mind, why did I only touch the corners of my mouth instead of the whole lips?How nice it would be if that was the case...

And that unfinished kiss while basking in the sun on the grassy slope, if Meng Huaiyuan could wake up later, perhaps, he had already met him.

Everything is fate.So cherished beautiful things, all fell and withered in the mud overnight, and those things that were taken for granted many years ago have all changed beyond recognition.

The sourness in his eyes flowed into his heart, adding endless bitterness.

With a bang, a drop of water splashed on the skirt of the clothes, quickly leaving a dark mark on the silk fabric.Shen Qinglan stretched out her hand, another drop fell directly on her finger, it was warm, as if it flowed directly from her heart.

He withdrew his hand and no longer restrained himself, letting the drops of water splash on his body.

The author has something to say: Mr. Zhuo's lip-smacking is not a verbal war, and the verbal war has to wait. :)

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