Shi Jinyang has always been a frequent visitor to the Qing family, so it's not surprising that he appears here.
They were either looking for Qing Muchen or Tong Yan.
Mo Xi'er didn't pay attention. He took his flower scissors and was about to continue trimming flowers when a bodyguard's voice suddenly sounded at the door, "Master Shi, are you looking for my young master? The young master has already gone out. Do you want to give him a call?"
"I'm not looking for him!" Shi Jinyang replied coolly. There was silence outside the door for a while, and then there was the sound of footsteps approaching the garden.
If you don't look for Qing Muchen, you'll look for Tong Yan.
However, at this time, it was only seven o'clock...
Are you looking for Yan Yan so early
Mo Xier was inexplicably aroused to gossip.
When he looked in the direction of the gate, Shi Jinyang happened to enter the garden.
The old man of the Qing family didn't know where the gossip came from, so he joined in the fun and put his head over, "What are you looking at? What are you looking at?"
"Oh, oh, I even brought flowers!" The voice was full of teasing, and the tone seemed to be very serious.
His voice was quite loud.
The whole garden seemed to hear it.
Mo Xier's eyes twitched and she turned her head to face him with a speechless expression.
Shi Jinyang's walking pace slowed down, his eyes looked in his direction, and his thin lips curled slightly.
"Grandpa, you are so free today!" The calm tone and teasing tone made the old man of the Qing family choke.
"Be respectful to the old man!" Mr. Qing scolded him with a stern face. He racked his brains to think of words, and then added coldly and arrogantly, "If you want to attack my girl, you have to go through me! "
He spoke very seriously, however, Shi Jinyang did not take his words seriously.
As if the wind was blowing in his ears, he didn't even look at the old man.
"Grandpa, when you're free, you'd better study more on how to plant flowers. I'll come out as soon as I go in." Throwing a word to the other party, Shi Jinyang went straight to the main house.
It's still very early at this time, and Tong Yan usually doesn't get up until half past seven.
When entering the living room, the house was quiet.
Probably because they were afraid of waking up the people at home, the servants didn't even start busy.
Shi Jinyang went up the stairs, walked through the long corridor, and went straight to Tong Yan's room.
What he told Mr. Qing was to come out as soon as he entered.
Mr. Qing only thought that he was talking casually and did not take his words seriously.
Holding his own flower scissors, he was about to continue pruning the flowers with Mo Xier. However, the scissors had just clamped the flower branches, and before they could cut them, Shi Jinyang actually came out.
Mr. Qing stopped what he was doing, raised his face and stared at him in surprise.
"I still have something to do, let's go first." Shi Jinyang didn't explain much, just glanced at him lightly and left.
Outside the gate, there was the sound of an engine.
He seemed to have really left, coming and going without a sound.
From beginning to end, Tong Yan didn't even know anything.
She went to bed late last night and got up a little late this morning.
It was past nine o'clock when I woke up, and the sun was shining all the way.
In the room with gentle breeze, the sunshine is as bright as flowers blooming in early spring.
The gauze floated, and a faint floral fragrance blew in the air.
It's the scent of roses, as fresh and elegant as today's weather.
On the balcony of the room, there is a bouquet of Charlotte's delicate flowers in bud.
A large bunch of yellow roses, tied into a bunch with a golden ribbon tied into a bow, the rare variety is Charlotte.