The Bai family living room is as magnificent as Shi Yuqing imagined.
The coldness and selfishness shrouded in the gorgeousness hit her face. Shi Yuqing lowered his head slightly, his eyes a little colder.
A guest came to the house, and it was Miss You¡¯s mother. The housekeeper and servants stood aside to welcome him.
"Young Master, the Master and Mr. Zheng have gone back to their rooms to rest. They were both tired after sleeping late last night. The Master asked you to entertain the guests for him."
Bai Changgeng deliberately avoided it and left a message, which also gave Shi Yuqing enough face. With his qualifications and status, he didn't have to do things he didn't want to do against his will.
Youye appreciated it and greeted her quickly: "Everyone, go and get going. I'll say a few words to my mother and she'll go back."
"How about Auntie staying here for lunch?" Bai Siming invited.
Shi Yuqing shook his head: "No, it's already too disturbing."
After entering the Bai family, her attitude changed. In Youye's view, Bai Changgeng's avoidance was a way of giving face, but in Shi Yuqing's view, it was just another humiliation.
When I saw her, I was afraid that my eyes would be dirty.
"You Ye, where is your room? Mom wants to take a look." Shi Yuqing took You Ye's hand.
The feeling of embarrassment she showed made Youye feel distressed.
In fact, the Xia family's villa was not too small before. Shi Yuqing's embarrassment was not because she had never seen the world, but maybe because Mr. Bai avoided it and she felt like a stranger who had intruded.
Mother and daughter are more comfortable talking behind closed doors than being watched in the living room. You Ye nodded towards Bai Siming: "Mom and I went back to the room."
"That's fine, just call me if you need anything." Bai Siming didn't force him to stay, knowing that You Ye was thinking about Shi Yuqing.
Walking up the stairs, there is a painting hanging on the corner of the corridor. Sunflowers are in full bloom, golden and full of vitality.
"This was painted by the second young master of the Bai family, not Bai Siming, but his second uncle." Youye introduced.
Shi Yuqing lowered his eyes and avoided the paintings on the wall: "Have you found the second uncle of the Bai family now?"
"Not yet." Youye's voice was filled with sadness.
The person disappeared, but the painting remained. Youye felt that life was impermanent, while Shi Yuqing only felt that life was abominable.
She remembered this painting. He painted it continuously for a week. Every time he painted, his face accidentally got yellow paint, like a child.
"After the painting is done, let's hang it in our new home." He vowed.
"Okay, hang it in the most conspicuous place when you enter the door." She believed his promise.
Everything is like clouds and smoke, not only scattered, but also poisonous.
Entering the room, You Ye tidied up the single sofa: "Mom, sit here."
"No, you sit down, I'll say a few words and then leave." Shi Yuqing looked around the room quietly, then walked to the bed pretending to be casual.
The big bed looks so comfortable, and when you get closer, there is a subtle woody scent, which is really nice.
"You will like my house. Even the bed in our house is fragrant!" His handsome face showed undisguised pride.
They were so young at that time. He had no idea about the money at home, but he would say that the bed smelled good, the water was sweet, and the flowers and plants in the yard were the most special.
It turns out that she once had the opportunity to live a life of pampering in such a big house, right?
But she is an unlucky person after all.
She is not lucky, but her daughter is quite lucky!
Create and make people.
Shi Yuqing turned around, with a smile on his face, he opened the thermos bucket he brought with him and poured out a bowl of porridge: "Drink it while it's hot, it's the most nutritious."
You Ye picked it up and took a small sip: "Mom, you cooked it so glutinous and fragrant! The sweetness is just right."
Today¡¯s porridge is different from the bowl in the apartment last time. Shi Yuqing brought it here on her own initiative. If there was something wrong with the porridge, she wouldn¡¯t be able to leave this door.
Seeing You Ye eating deliciously, Shi Yuqing smiled: "I'm relieved that you can eat. Otherwise, if you cry and fuss, the child in your belly will suffer, and Hao Feng won't be at ease inside."
"Hao Feng, is he inside? What do you mean, where is he?" You Ye put down the porridge bowl and looked at Shi Yuqing strangely.
Shi Yuqing was surprised: "The Internet said that Hao Feng was suspected of murder and was arrested and taken to the Public Security Bureau last night. Is it false?"
"It's impossible, it must be fake. Hao Feng works in the company." You Ye didn't believe it.
Such ridiculous rumors happened not once or twice, but You Ye didn¡¯t take them seriously.
Shi Yuqing had an expression of disbelief: "You really don't know? The person who died was Hao Feng's cousin, and his surname seems to be Yu."It was Hao Feng who took action to vent his anger on his cousin. "
"Cousin, surname is Yu, Yu Zhizhong?" You Ye whispered.
The nerves suddenly drifted away from reality, and the fragmented thoughts gradually connected together. The Internet at home was broken, and Bai Siming did not go to work today
Huo Di stood up, You Ye grabbed a coat and walked out, her knuckles tense. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com