When Pei Sheng heard Ye Qingluo's question, his expression became bewildered.
His brows were tightly knit into a ball.
He didn't know how to answer Ye Qingluo's question.
In my mind, it was a mess.
Ye Qingluo raised her thin eyebrows, and continued to ask: "Since you have already made reservations for so many guests, you have to think of a way to deal with it, don't you?"
"..." Pei Sheng lowered his head slowly, his face full of pain and confusion.
Seeing that he didn't answer for a long time.
Ye Qingluo smiled.
It's just that there is a little sarcasm mixed in with the laughter: "How about, let me give you an idea."
Although I think Ye Qingluo's laughter is a bit strange.
There is also an inexplicable kind of thorn in the heart.
But, I heard Ye Qingluo's words.
Pei Sheng raised his head quickly and looked at Ye Qingluo.
As soon as he raised his head, he met Shangye Qingluo's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
Those charming eyes as deep as a pool are very black.
It's the ultimate black.
It was obviously the kind of charming eyes.
It is a feeling of respect and fear that makes people tremble.
"Why don't you just leave the mess of Jubao and just leave? Anyway, you are going to the heaven, so it doesn't matter what happens here?"
"These people came to Jubao only because you are a descendant of the Huangfu family. Even if you leave with the people of the Huangfu family and leave this mess behind, these people will not blame you."
After Ye Qingluo finished speaking, she held her chin and looked at him with charming eyes.
Between his brows and eyes, he was obviously smiling.
But Pei Sheng felt a deep chill from that smile.
Next to the two guests who are registering: "..."
Can you take them into consideration
They are still there!
Is it really okay to tell the purpose of their coming here like no one else
"No... no!"
Almost blurted out.
Pei Sheng opened his eyes wide and shook his head vigorously: "Absolutely not! Jubao Trading Company is my father's painstaking effort! Five years ago, my father was framed by Zhongcheng Trading Company and ruined Jubao's reputation! Now... Jubao finally returned to everyone In sight... I will absolutely, absolutely not let Jubao's reputation be damaged!"
Leave the mess and walk away or something.
How could he do it
Ye Qingluo smiled.
This time the smile was a little more soft.
She still rested her chin.
Or the previous posture.
It's just that the momentum exuding all over his body has been slightly restrained.
"Since you think this method is not feasible, then... what are you going to do?" Ye Qingluo asked with a smile.
Pei Sheng stopped talking for a while.
Ye Qingluo couldn't urge him to answer now.
After a while, Pei Sheng squirmed his mouth in this weird atmosphere, and softly uttered a few words: "I stay in the boundary."
Ye Qingluo raised her eyebrows and continued to laugh: "No regrets?"
Pei Sheng wanted to say that he had no regrets.
But when the words came to his mouth, it seemed that something was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't spit it out.
Do you not regret it
He doesn't know... really doesn't know...
Ye Qingluo laughed outright at this moment.
She was holding her chin with her hand, and the back of her hand was supporting her temple, looking very lazy.
"If you don't answer, you already have the answer in your heart, don't you?"
Ye Qingluo's straightforwardness made Pei Sheng's face turn pale.
He clenches his hands into fists, opens and closes, opens and closes...
Ye Qingluo lifted a strand of hair hanging from her ear, and chuckled, "Since you have made a decision in your heart, you should know what you want to do next."