"But I see that Miss Song is doing well, and she is about to make this place her own." The man withdrew his eyes and continued to drink the soup, his slender and white fingers pinching the spoon of white porcelain, lining his whole hand like white porcelain.

"You called me here to tell me this?"

The man put down the spoon, put the bowl down, and turned around.

The ink pupil reflected the appearance of the first kite, and he stepped closer to the first kite, and the distance between the two kept shortening.

Until they face each other, they can feel each other's breath.

The man staggered slightly, missed Chu Zheng's cheek, and sniffed lightly with the tip of his nose.

"The smell of Miss Song is somewhat familiar."

“……”

The man's languid voice continued: "That night...... It's Miss Song, right? "The man who beat him was about the same size as her, but he wasn't quite sure.

Chu Zheng calmed his face: "Which night?" ”

Want to trick me!

No way!

The man was slightly silent, then got up and distanced himself from Hatsuko.

"What's your name?"

"Song Chuzheng."

The man raised his eyebrows: "Miss Song is really honest." ”

"Hmm."

I'm such an honest person!

You can't find a good person like this.

Both of them actually know it.

Chu Zheng was outside the golden sunlight before, and what he said was to let him check.

Let him know that the person sent by the Song family is not Song Yanran.

"The Song family used you to replace Song Yanran, do you resent them?" The man's fingertips were on the platform, and his eyes looked out through the window: "You are also the daughter of the Song family, you should have lived the same life as Song Yanran, but you have lived in the countryside for more than ten years, and you have been sent here again when you come back, Miss Song, are you resentful?" ”

Chu Zheng said in a cold tone: "No." ”

The man looked back, with a bit of curiosity and inquiry: "Why? ”

Hatsuko: "It's not necessary. ”

It was the life of the original owner, not hers.

Why should she be resentful?

As for whether the original owner is resentful or not, how does she know.

"Then you resent me?" The man asked, "Do you resent me for keeping you here?" ”

"I can go if I want." Chu Zheng raised his eyes, met his gaze, and looked directly at him without humility or arrogance: "You really think you can lock me up." ”

The girl's voice is clear, and every word is very ordinary, but when put together, it is unprovoked and arrogant.

"Oh?" The man's tone was slightly lengthened, and his ink pupils narrowed slightly: "Then why doesn't Miss Song leave?" ”

Bodyguards inside and outside the villa.

If he really can't even look at a little girl, then he has to mention it.

Chu Zheng was confident: "It's very good here, there are people to eat, drink and serve, why do you want to go." "In addition to being inconvenient to do things, you need to climb the wall.

But it's not a big deal.

For the convenience of the front, it is also possible to overcome the circumvention.

The big guy doesn't care about this little detail.

“……”

"Sir." Uncle Bai knocked twice at the door.

The two seem to have something to say, Chu Zheng didn't need to be chased by others, and left by himself.

Ember stared at the girl's back, thoughtfully putting her finger to her lips.

Uncle Bai closed the door and walked in: "Sir." ”

"Did she really live in the countryside for more than ten years?"

Uncle Bai was stunned for a moment, and only after a moment did he react, Ember asked.

"Yes." Uncle Bai said.

Ember asked slowly, "Do you think she looks like someone who has lived in the countryside for more than ten years?" ”

“……”

Not like!

When Miss Song first came, she was crying and crying, and her mental state was not very good, but in terms of temperament, Miss Song at that time did look like a person who had lived in the countryside for more than ten years.

But since this Miss Song committed suicide for the second time.

Her temperament changed.

Even the daughter of a real wealthy family may not have the temperament of her.

"Sir, you suspect her ......"

Uncle Bai also suspected that he had been dropped before.

But this person has been under his nose all the time, how can he drop the bag? The previous examination at the hospital was fine, and it was indeed a person.

"Interesting."

Ember lowered his eyelashes, pinched the spoon in his fingertips, and stirred the soup inside: "What's the matter?" ”

"Sir, you are wounded, are you still going over there?"

"Go, why not." Ember said casually, "If you don't go, they think I'm dead." ”

Uncle Bai was a little worried about Ember's injury, but he couldn't stop what Mr. decided, so he only asked tentatively: "What about Miss Song?" ”

"Pick her up and look good."

“…… Be. ”

-

Hatsukoto looked at the dresses and jewelry that had been brought to his room.

"What for?"

Uncle Bai still looked like that: "Miss Song, Mr. is going to take you to a banquet tonight, please prepare." ”

"He's taking me, I'm going?" Chu Zheng leaned against the dressing table: "Why." ”

“……”

Why?

Uncle Bai was a little confused by this question.

As a gentleman, who do you really want to bring to attend, do you need to do anything?

It's reserved if it's not upside down.

Now this Miss Song is asking why......

He never expected that there would be such a problem!!

It's hard to be a housekeeper!

"Miss Song, prepare well." Uncle Bai smiled and bowed, and then quickly exited the room.

Hatsuko was not interested in attending any banquets.

Naturally, nothing will be prepared.

So when it was time to set off, Chu Zheng was still sitting on the sofa, reading a book with his legs crossed.

"Miss Song, are you ready?"

"I didn't say I was going." Hatsu turned a page of the book.

“……”

If Chu Zheng makes trouble with him, Uncle Bai probably has some way.

But Chu Zheng sat quietly like this, and no one was in a state where anyone could come, and Uncle Bai didn't know how to start.

Uncle Bai couldn't help Chu Zheng, he withdrew and went upstairs to report to Ember.

Ember didn't let Uncle Bai come back, but came over in person.

He changed into a more formal outfit...... It's either a suit or a more formal casual wear.

It looks casual, but it's not particularly casual.

There is a bit of loose temperament.

Ember walked across the sofa and sat down: "Miss Song doesn't want to go out with me?" ”

"I don't want to."

"Miss Song, do you remember why you're here?" Ember leaned back on the couch and lazily lifted his eyes to look at her.

"Yes."

"Since you remember, then Miss Song, do you think you have the right to refuse me?"

Chu Zheng closed the book and looked up.

Uncle Bai stood beside him, watching the silent two look at each other.

Ember was always lazy, as if it wasn't dangerous, but it wasn't.

And Chu Zheng was full of coldness, and he directly rejected people.

The two people were sitting facing each other at this time, and Uncle Bai was inexplicably a little frightened.

It's like seeing two bigwigs competing in a situation.

Chu Zheng threw the book on the table and put his hand on the armrest next to him: "You want to invite me?" ”

Ember froze.

After a while, the man got up, tidied up his clothes very formally, and stretched out his hand towards Chu Zheng: "Is there that honor?" ”

Hatsu looked at the hand in front of him, his gaze moving from his wrist to his fingertips.

A pair of hands that are too beautiful to describe in words.