In comparison, Gu Ziwei was completely ignored.
She interrupted unconvincedly: "Grandpa! This woman bullied me! She even made me kneel down and kowtow!"
Gu Ziwei's voice was abrupt, but Mr. Qin's movements only paused for a moment, then he still ignored her words and pulled Song Nanruo to talk about other things.
But both Chen Wanrou and Qin Yuyan could see that Mr. Qin was dissatisfied with Gu Ziwei and his face looked ugly.
They originally thought that Gu Ziwei could repair the piano and make the old man happy. I didn't expect that she was useless at all and was so expressionless.
Qin Yuyan's eyes were gloomy and his tone was cold: "Gu Ziwei, where do you think this is and what qualifications do you have to make trouble here? If there is a next time, don't come to Qin's house."
Gu Ziwei was stunned and looked at Qin Yuyan in disbelief. In her impression, Qin Yuyan had never been so cruel to her.
His eyes suddenly turned red.
Qin Yuyan didn't care about her feelings at all. He waved his hand and said, "Someone, send Miss Gu home."
As soon as Gu Ziwei left, the dining table immediately became quiet.
Song Nanruo and Mr. Qin were chatting about the guqin, their expressions so focused that they didn't even notice that a line of sight was always following them.
Qin Yuyan watched Song Nanruo's every move, and even the slight movement of her hair seemed to be tugging at his heartstrings.
"Yu Yan," Chen Wanrou spoke softly beside her, reminding him of his words and deeds.
Qin Yuyan then withdrew his gaze and whispered to Chen Wanrou: "Mom, look, grandpa likes that woman so much. If I can catch her..."
The next words were not spoken, but Chen Wanrou immediately understood what her son was thinking.
She glanced at Song Nanruo, who was chatting happily with the old man, and felt that this was a good idea.
only…
Chen Wanrou asked worriedly: "But if you are with her, what will happen to the Gu family?"
Qin Yuyan raised his eyes again and glanced at Song Nanruo, and sneered: "It doesn't matter. Gu Ziwei is barely qualified as a spare tire. Who makes their family not as powerful as the Song family."
At the dinner table, everyone has different thoughts.
I don't know when it started to rain outside the window. It started as a light rain, but now there is constant thunder and heavy rain.
Mr. Qin glanced at the night, and saw rolling thunder and lightning breaking through the dust, hitting the air one after another, and heavy rain pouring down.
"Girl Song, why don't you stay here tonight," Mr. Qin suggested, "It's getting late now, and it's still raining heavily outside. It's not safe for you to go out as a girl."
His words were full of concern, and Song Nanruo nodded in agreement. After all, where she lived did not make much difference to her.
Mr. Qin immediately asked someone to prepare a guest room for Song Nanruo.
After taking a shower, Song Nanruo had just laid down on the bed when she heard someone knocking gently on the door.
"Miss Song, I've prepared warm milk for you."
There was a maid standing outside the door, with two glasses of pure milk on the tray in her hand.
The two glasses of milk looked exactly the same at first glance, but Song Nanruo noticed something was wrong.
"Why are there two cups?" Song Nanruo asked calmly.
The maid explained: "There is another glass for the young master."
Young Master? Qin Yuyan
Song Nanruo's eyes gradually darkened, and she asked again: "Which cup is mine?"
The maid pointed her gaze at one of the glasses, "This is it."
This sentence further deepened Song Nanruo's doubts. If he just came to deliver milk to her, what would it matter if she drank any cup she wanted
Suddenly, Song Nanruo seemed to have discovered something. He looked behind the maid and asked, "Is that your eldest young master?"
(End of chapter)