Pouring tea, just pour tea! Anyway, one is his benefactor, the other is a musician who lulls him to sleep; these two are quite important in his heart. As for Lady Xiao Dong, well, considering the benefactor and the musician, he might as well pour her a cup of tea to quench her thirst!
The sound of water flowed loudly, and the "incidental" Dong Huiying held the cup of lukewarm tea, feeling rather pleased. She looked towards the distant mountains and saw the high skies and the singing wind.
She closed her eyes, enjoying the caress of the breeze. Suddenly she sighed, "These days are really nice. I miss ho." She longed for her ho in Kaoshan Village, the place where she first t them.
The house had changed, but the people remained the sa. No, the people living there had changed too. So left, so stayed. Deep down, what she probably missed the most was the days when the whole family was together.
Thinking this way, when she had one wife and six husbands in Kaoshan Village, there were too many affairs, too little peace, it always seed there was endless worry. Instead, the ti spent at Qingfeng Balibao Purple Garden, that warmth was etched in her heart, her most cherished mory.
Especially during that New Year, they drank like drunkards, dead drunk, climbed up the roof in the freezing snow of the thirtieth of the twelfth lunar month, and watched stars all night. Thinking about it, she laughed.
Shu Yu was right, as a person, it’s better to be sunny and think more about the good things; otherwise, being too negative, wouldn’t you live in pain and depression?
Zhi Chen heard these words, sipped his tea, then glanced quietly at the woman beside him. "Let’s go ho."
"Hmm?" She was stunned for a mont. The hand on the stone table was gently held by him.
His smile had a warm and refined charm, "Maybe we still have to wait for a while, after handling the matters of the Seventh Princess, we’ll go ho."
She was dazed, blinked hard. Then with a silly look, she said subconsciously, "But, don’t you still have Mist Capital..."
He left, he and she left, what about Mist Capital? Isn’t Mist Capital his responsibility?
Zhi Chen chuckled softly, "Tie Yi and the others are enough to hold up a side." Even without him, he believed that Mist Capital could be managed well by Tie Yi.
She gently curled her lips, and then, the smile on her lips expanded like the bright sun in the sky, radiant like the rosy dawn. "Okay!"
She agreed in one breath and nodded vigorously: "When things here are settled, we’ll go back ho!!"
She emphasized her tone and looked at him with a sparkling gaze.
Zhi Chen laughed softly, couldn’t help but raise his hand, gently rubbing her head.
Sotis, she seed like a child, with a childlike enthusiasm and innocence.
Yi Ran was sitting not far away, glanced at this couple, then rolled his eyes toward Shu Yu beside him, only to see Shu Yu with a sullen face, seemingly not very pleased.
Was this jealousy?
"Huiying?" Suddenly, Shu Yu also spoke.
Dong Huiying turned her head towards Shu Yu, and the next mont, saw Shu Yu reach out and embrace her tightly. "My heart aches!"
His voice was muffled, using a little sneaky trick, trying to pull her attention back from the big brother to himself.
"My heart feels stuffy, not very comfortable?"
After holding her for a while, he finally slightly let go, but still grasped her small hand, putting it over his own chest.
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