In this way, Steward Cao couldn't retreat.
"Steward Cao, sit down." Song Qiyue called again.
"Madam, this is not in compliance with the rules."
"The rules are set by people. Now the rules of this mansion are as I said. I will let you sit and you will sit. Your neck hurts when you talk, so you sit down." Song Qiyue said with a smile, but the momentum was Placed there so that Steward Cao could no longer defy.
"My husband and I have both moved back to the old house recently. Is everything okay in the mansion?" Song Qiyue asked after sitting down.
Steward Cao also responded one by one, and the conversations were all these daily trivial matters, and Song Qiyue also listened patiently. But in the past, she didn't pay attention to these things, let alone pay attention, and she always left it to the housekeeper to take care of it. Such an inquiry today seemed to be a small chat, but there was still a solemn feeling, as if to report the situation, so that Steward Cao did not dare to slack off.
"We are not here these days, but Steward Cao, you have worked hard." Song Qiyue smiled.
"This is what we should do." Steward Cao responded.
Song Qiyue was holding a teacup, it was the fragrance of scented tea, so refreshing, she admired, "This scented tea is good."
"Madam, you like it."
"Housekeeper Cao also used this scented tea to entertain Miss Cheng." Song Qiyue asked naturally.
"Yes."
"Ms. Cheng lived in the mansion recently. Have you treated her well?"
"Mister ordered, the mansion is waiting for Miss Cheng as a guest of honor." But Cao steward is true, so that Mo Zhengyan can bring Mo Zhengyan back to the mansion, and He Sangsang will stay behind, and he will come every night. After a visit, it was obvious that this Miss Cheng was an important person.
Song Qiyue knows it well, so there is no need to ask more about this. The Mo Residence is always thoughtful. She smiled and asked, "Ms. Cheng lives in the guest room on the second floor?"
Their master bedroom is on the third floor, the entire floor, and the guest rooms are on the second floor, Cao Guanjia said, "Yes, I live in the first room on the second floor, turning left."
"I'm busy with work lately, so I don't have time to come here. Zheng Yan comes here every day, right." Song Qiyue said without hesitation.
"Yes, young lady, sir comes every day."
"The Doctor Kent, he also came on time."
"Yes."
"Steward Cao, come and tell me about the situation where Ms. Cheng lives here. She is the guest of the mansion. Is your care considerate." She asked further, but with some doubts.
As the housekeeper of the Mo family, Steward Cao has always been responsible and meticulous. At this moment, when the hostess asked her doubts, he immediately stared, "Ms. Cheng came to the mansion on the first day, it was He Special Assistant who brought her here. The husband also ordered on the phone, let us obey Ms. Cheng. We must try our best to arrange everything she needs. Ms. Cheng stayed in the mansion that day."
"Tuesday or Wednesday?" Song Qiyue asked, seemingly thinking.
"Madam Shao, you have a wrong memory. It was Thursday." Cao steward reminded.
"Oh, yes, it was last Thursday. Look at my memory." Song Qiyue smiled, but realized that it was last Thursday. "Steward Cao, I think you also know that Ms. Cheng was not in good health before, so she has been You have to see a doctor. She lives here, and can you help her with everything she needs in life?"
"As for Mrs. Hui, I originally wanted to buy it for Ms. Cheng, but Ms. Cheng said no. Then one day, Ms. Cheng and her husband went back to the mansion together, and then went out again, and when they came back, they moved some The things brought back are Miss Cheng’s things." Steward Cao said.
Song Qiyue thought in her mind, estimating that day, her eyes moved, "I think it should be Monday."
"Yes, it's Monday this week." Steward Cao replied.
"Well, I know what I need." Song Qiyue replied. She took a sip of tea and smiled and said, "Steward Cao, after all you have worked hard. After talking for so long, you are also thirsty. , Have a cup of tea."
She called, and Steward Cao stopped her voice. The posture, which was like preparing for battle, was withdrawn in an instant. However, immediately after careful consideration of the conversation, she realized that it seemed that she had said too much before she knew it. Many, this made Steward Cao stunned.
Song Qiyue was tasting scented tea, she didn't say anything, just sat here quietly.
After a while, the gardener outside came to report, "Steward Cao, Miss Cheng is back."
Steward Cao immediately got up and looked at Song Qiyue, waiting for her instructions. Song Qiyue sat quietly, gently holding the tea cup in her hand, and her gaze looked forward, "Steward Cao, don’t hurry up Miss Cheng welcomes in."
"Yes." Steward Cao quickly responded, and he immediately turned and left. In the past, I didn't think the aura was any strange, the young lady was always approachable, but today it is really indescribable and makes people tremble.
In the front yard, when Cheng Qingning returned from a trip, Steward Cao greeted him, "Ms. Cheng, you are back, please come in, Mrs. Young is waiting for you."
Cheng Qingning was startled, but she realized that besides her, who else would be the young lady of the Mo family
Cheng Qingning's pace slowed down, and then walked forward. He Sangsang took Cheng Qingning out today. When she came back, she heard the young lady's arrival. Seeing that she was already walking towards the hall, she couldn't help asking the gardener beside him, "Mr. Mo is here?"
"He Tezhu, Mr. did not come back." The gardener replied.
President Mo did not arrive, but Mrs. Young did, and He Sangsang followed closely behind.
In that hall, the rich and luxurious peony flower carpet, is the pair of high-heeled shoes, lying gently. In the ancient Chinese furniture, in the middle armchair, the slender and peaceful figure of a woman seated in it. Her long hair is curled up, she has delicate makeup, slightly raised lips, and her eyes are bright and bright.
"Mrs. Young, Miss Cheng is back." Steward Cao took the person and reported to Song Qiyue.
Song Qiyue smiled and greeted her, "Unluckily, you were not here just now."
"I went out to buy something, I didn't know you would come, so I made you wait." Cheng Qingning responded immediately.
"I should tell you in advance, but I haven't waited long, don't care." She replied.
At this time, He Sangsang also entered the hall and saw Song Qiyue, "Madam Young."
Song Qiyue lightly chins her head towards He Sangsang, without saying a word, her gaze swept towards Cheng Qingning as if nothing, "Miss Cheng, sit down, take a walk outside, you must be thirsty too, sit down first. Have a cup of tea."
"Steward Cao, quickly change a pot of hot tea." Song Qiyue ordered again, and Steward Cao nodded away.
Cheng Qingning looked at her, and she sat down silently.
After she sat down, Song Qiyue was not in a hurry to speak anymore. She just sat quietly and waited for the tea from the steward Cao to come. She smiled and Cheng Qingning was also silent. It was not until a new pot of tea came up and a cup of tea was made in front of him. Song Qiyue said again, "Ms. Cheng is still used to living in the mansion?"
"Everything is fine." Cheng Qingning answered.
"Steward Cao is still taking care of it? Are you satisfied?" Song Qiyue asked again.
"Steward Cao is very thorough." Cheng Qingning responded again, but Song Qiyue said with a smile, "I don't think it's very thorough."
Everyone was suspicious, Cheng Qingning looked at her, and Song Qiyue said, "For example, today, Miss Cheng went out, but Steward Cao didn’t know where you went. This is really not good. Steward Cao, you should care more about Miss Cheng. Only in this way can she know when she will be back and whether she should prepare dinner."
But in fact, Song Qiyue didn't ask Steward Cao at all about Cheng Qingning's whereabouts at the moment, although Steward Cao didn't know, "Yes, Madam, I didn't take care of it properly."
"Fortunately, is there any special help? She accompanied Miss Cheng out?" Song Qiyue asked.
Cheng Qingning nodded, He Sangsang stood silently, and Song Qiyue said again, "However, Sangsang, Ms. Cheng's health is just getting better. She has just been discharged from the hospital. If you want to go out, you should also check the time. You should pay attention. Reminder. You see, it’s evening. Although it’s already May, the wind is still cold when the sun goes down."
"Yes, Madam, it's because I didn't consider it well." He Sangsang also responded.
"I'm sorry, Miss Cheng, it's still not comprehensive enough." After criticizing the two by name, Song Qiyue smiled and apologized.
But at this moment, it was clear that she was not accusing her, but Cheng Qingning felt a strange atmosphere. The eyes that were looking straight at Wen Jingzhong were so fierce. When Cheng Qingning first saw Song Qiyue, she knew that she was a beautiful woman. Whether it was a birthday party or a hundred-day banquet, she had seen her changes a long time ago, but never once, like now, can Feeling so clearly, that kind of courage comes.
She just sat there, talking quietly, but she seemed to have a strong aura. This feeling seemed to be familiar, as if she had felt it somewhere.
"Madam Shao, this is my fault." Steward Cao and He Sangsang sounded unanimously apologized.
Cheng Qingning was stunned and reacted. What is she? She is the young lady of the Mo family!
This is what the young lady should have!
At this moment, I actually felt it, like Madam Mo's posture!
"Okay, let's go down and work, I'll have a few words with Miss Cheng." Song Qiyue ordered again, and the two of them exited the hall one after another.
After retiring, Steward Cao said doubtfully, "He Special Help, do you want to tell Mr. Mo?"
Based on the previous situation, when Song Qiyue did not visit Cheng Qingning privately, He Sangsang said in thought, "Not for the time being."
The people were scattered, extremely quiet, the hall suddenly became wider, and Song Qiyue was silent again. Cheng Qingning was holding the teacup and tasting it quietly. In this quiet, everything became very solemn. She put down the teacup, raised her eyes and opened her mouth, "Thank you this time. I heard that Dr. Kent was invited by you. ."
"If you thank me, you don't need to." Song Qiyue smiled, "Miss Cheng doesn't know anyone here, so she can help if she can. If you must thank you, then Xie Zhengyan."
Cheng Qingning was right, and Song Qiyue slowly said, "After all, I will go to the doctor, not because of you, but because of Zhengyan. I think Miss Cheng should be clear about this."
The priority is clear, who is important and who is irrelevant, and it becomes clear in an instant, Cheng Qingning feels, "I thank him very much."
"But I think Zheng Yan is very happy to do something for you, so he shouldn't need your thanks. Ask the doctor to arrange for you to live in the mansion and do your best when you are hospitalized, whether it's the housekeeper Cao or the caregiver. , Or He Special Assistant, everything he does is his own pleasure." Song Qiyue said with a smile.
Cheng Qingning said nothing, Song Qiyue raised her lips and smiled, "It's just Miss Cheng, have you ever thought about why he does all this?"
Why does he do all this.
Her question came straight into Cheng Qingning's heart, and the answer at the moment could only be, "We are friends."
"Friends." Song Qiyue read these two words, "Miss Cheng, how many of the men and women after the breakup can still be friends? I'm afraid not."
"It's not absolutely nothing. In this world, nothing is absolute." Cheng Qingning stared at it.
"A pair of lovers want to fall in love together. If it goes well, they will go to marriage. Then I take the liberty to ask, if Ms. Cheng, you and Mr. Li break up in marriage, can you still be friends?" Song Qiyue watched. She smiled and asked, "If it was President Li today, after you broke up, he would treat you as a friend and let you live here, then would you be willing?"
This kind of question is too direct. It's like the tip of a needle meets the wheat mang. Cheng Qingning's heart is condensed. She replied, "The situation is different, so it varies from person to person."
"Yes, I also agree. It will vary from person to person." Song Qiyue agreed with a smile, "So now, let's assume that Zheng Yan regards Ms. Cheng as a friend. Therefore, he considers Ms. Cheng's arrival in Hong Kong. The city is unfamiliar with people, and it is inconvenient and unsafe for a woman, and her health is not good, so I want to help you."
"But Miss Cheng, have you ever thought, is this really okay?" In Song Qiyue's smiling eyes, the light was questioning!
"Ms. Cheng, apart from being his friend, you have another identity. You are Mr. Li’s wife. Perhaps some minor problems have occurred between you and have not been resolved. But as a married wife, you are still in marriage. During the period of existence, openly living with another man, and also with his ex-boyfriend, is this reasonable in your opinion, Miss Cheng?" Song Qiyue's sharp words proclaimed.
Cheng Qingning was stunned, and Song Qiyue smiled again, "Maybe Miss Cheng will say that the clearer is self-clear. In fact, I used to think so. But then I realized that there is another word, that is, it is terrible! "
"If it is known to the outside media that Mrs. Li of Bona lives in the Mo's Mansion, then how will they be written in a vivid manner? I don't know, it's probably a lively news again." Song Said July.
After she said something, she seemed to be prepared after she came in. Cheng Qingning couldn't feel it after every thorn. This feeling was really bad. She held the teacup tightly and greeted her, "Song Miss, if Mo Zhengyan is in the accidental media, then he will not invite me to live here, and I will not sit here and chat with you now."
"Moreover, I hope you understand that the reason for coming here was that he invited me, not that I wanted to come here!" Cheng Qingning opened the mouth to clarify the key.
"He indeed invited you." Song Qiyue nodded, she said quietly, "But, you have no objection, do you."
Cheng Qingning's whole body shuddered, but Song Qiyue's eyes were sharp, "From the moment you live here, you are voluntary. No one forces you, so don't say that he invited you! If you don't want to, then He can't force you!"
"You are the daughter of the Cheng family, and the Cheng family is also a well-known family. Why do you have to give in and live in a married man's mansion." Song Qiyue said directly.
When the words reached this point, Cheng Qingning couldn't understand how she could not understand. She asked, "Miss Song, what do you mean by coming here today is to invite me away?"
"Why would I ask Miss Cheng to leave? You are Zhengyan's friend and the guest here." Song Qiyue smiled, "I just want to arrange other places for Miss Cheng. There are many hotels and apartments in Hong Kong City. Just say what Miss Cheng likes."
It’s already a posture to leave. Cheng Qingning frowned. He was unwilling or otherwise. She couldn't tell at this moment, but she just didn't want to. She replied, "I think this place is very good, better than those hotels and apartments."
"Ms. Cheng is probably used to this place. Don't worry. If you live in a different place for a few days, you will soon get used to the new place. I will ask Ms. Cheng to pack things up, and then send Ms. Cheng to the hotel." Song Qiyue said to herself. , She shouted, "Steward Cao!"
Steward Cao heard the call, and Song Qiyue ordered, "Ms. Cheng is going to move to another place to pack things for Ms. Cheng."
At the moment, Cheng Qingning said, "I don't want to move away!"
Steward Cao originally wanted to obey, but the two of them made him stop when they heard back and forth, and Song Qiyue sternly ordered, "Steward Cao! You don't want to go!"
Steward Cao looked at Song Qiyue, and he still responded, "Yes, Madam Young."
"Madam..." He Sangsang was specially ordered by Mo Zhengyan to stay to accompany Cheng Qingning. At this moment, she was also a little restless.
"He Tezhu, you follow the steward Cao now, what items belong to Ms. Cheng and don't leave any of them! Pack them carefully!" Song Qiyue gave another cold command, and He Sangsang also closed it.
Steward Cao took the servant upstairs, and He Sangsang could only go up. In the hall, Song Qiyue held up a tea cup, and she slowly said, “It will take a while, Miss Cheng, let’s have another cup of tea.”
"Even if you want to move, let Mo Zhengyan come and tell me!" Cheng Qingning's chest was choked, and she opened her mouth.
"He will come and tell you, but he is busy now."
"I will not move out before he comes to tell me!"
Song Qiyue took a sip of tea. She smiled slowly, but she was full of momentum. It was a command that no one could resist. "I said he was very busy, Miss Cheng, you can't be considerate? I'm the young lady of the Mo family. , The hostess of this mansion, I mean what he meant!"
In the guest room on the second floor, butler Cao had ordered someone to clean up, he turned his head and shouted, "What special help?"
He Sangsang is also indecisive at the moment. She dare not bear this responsibility. If Cheng Qingning really left like this, she went to the balcony and took out her mobile phone to dial the number, "Qi Jian! Tell Mrs. Mo, Mrs. Shao is here. The mansion!"
The luggage on the second floor was packed and put away one by one. It took a long time because of the carefulness. During this period, the old house servant who followed Song Qiyue sorted out what she needed, and came to ask, "Madam, are these what you want."
Song Qiyue took a look, she nodded and said softly, "Miss Cheng, I'm sorry, I will stop by to get something today. You will sit down for a while."
After Song Qiyue finished speaking, she got up and went upstairs, leaving Cheng Qingning alone in the hall.
She walked to the third floor, stepping on her high heels very calmly. She came to the bedroom and left for so many days. She hadn't been here for a long time, but she still looked the same as when she left. She didn't look for anything, just walked to the window sill. In this position, she could see the front yard of the mansion, and the door was hidden in the distance.
As long as someone comes, you can see clearly.
She just stood so quietly, as if to stand as a sculpture.
I don't know how long it took, but Steward Cao hadn't come to report, but under the window sill, Song Qiyue saw a car slowly entering from outside the mansion. It only takes a glance to know whose car it is and who is coming.
Seeing Qi Jian coming out, the car door opened, Song Qiyue saw in the shade of the trees, he was drowning the faintly visible figure, he went straight into the mansion, he had never seen her.
"Mrs. Young, sir is here!" Steward Cao hurried to report again.
Song Qiyue turned to look at the steward Cao, she was not in a hurry, and walked out of the bedroom to go downstairs.
Down the hall, Qi Jian followed the figure in front, and Mo Zhengyan had already stepped in!
"Sir!" everyone shouted in unison, very neat and extraordinary.
As soon as Mo Zhengyan came in, he saw Cheng Qingning sitting in the hall, and saw that most of the luggage that had been moved downstairs had been packed.
When Cheng Qingning saw him return, she had not had time to speak in the future, but Mo Zhengyan shouted, "Who allowed you to pack these luggages!"
He yelled and asked, none of the servants dared to speak out, they were actually fixed there!
"Sangsang!" Mo Zhengyan saw He Sangsang. She was silent, not knowing how to speak, but he shouted again, "Who is it!"
"Zheng Yan..." Cheng Qingning finally spoke, but was interrupted by Mo Zhengyan, making her silent.
Mo Zhengyan asked He Sangsang, "I will let you answer! Who approved it!"
The only male voice in the hall who scolded was surprisingly quiet—
"It's me!" In this silence, a female voice broke.
Everyone looked up to follow the prestige, and Mo Zhengyan also looked up, only to see Song Qiyue appearing at the top of the stairs. She looked at everyone and at him, slowly walking downstairs.
Song Qiyue stepped on the last step, and she greeted him, "I asked them to pack their luggage, and Ms. Cheng is going to move out."
"Sir." Steward Cao also came downstairs. A servant behind him took the last box and placed it next to his luggage. He whispered, "Madam, all the luggage is packed."
"Bring me all the luggage back!" Mo Zhengyan ordered hard.
"No need to move!" Song Qiyue also shouted immediately.
"Move back! Butler Cao!"
"Steward Cao! No need to move!"
The two ordered separately, but Steward Cao was in a dilemma, and neither of them would give in.
At this time, Cheng Qingning said, "Don't be so troublesome, I should go now."
"You don't need to go!" Mo Zhengyan stopped her, but his eyes were looking straight at Song Qiyue, "I invite you to come back and live here!"
"It's just today, she must move away!" Song Qiyue smiled, with determination in her eyes, "She has to go!"